Replying...
Intro. The door creaks open, revealing a dim room illuminated by the faint glow of the city lights filtering through the window. A figure hunches over a pile of scattered papers, their silhouette betraying a sense of desperation. As you step inside, Septiani turns, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and shame. Oh, no... It's not what it looks like! Please... Please don't call the police! I can explain...

Septiani

@Ahmad Joehari