The Substitute Body of a Killer

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~The distance between one family house and another, still the blood bond is thicker than air~

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Bu Puspa and Aunt Mayang knew that it was only the reason for their first brother, but they were unable to do anything. It is up to the owner of the rights.

"Indeed, there is already so! What about our second brother?" Ask aunt Mayang again.

"She said that she had just bought a new house, and had no money left" Puspa replied.

"It's all my fault that I wasn't able to take care of Nadhira well during my time with me, if only Nadhira didn't wake up, I couldn't forgive myself," continued Bu Puspa said with sadness and also despair. Because to his knowledge or said doctor Nadhira at this time

in a coma somehow when can wake up.

Turn to Maya who is now in Nadhira's body which she knows her name from the memory of the owner of the body.

Although at this time Maya is not in Maya's body anymore, but she still has great abilities with her.

Thus she could hear the voices from outside clearly no matter how small the sounds were. And the conversation she overheard made Maya feel very touched and warm in her heart. Either it's innate from this body or it's Maya's warming feelings.

When she woke up this morning, she found herself in a hospital and that made her distrustful of being in a body that wasn't hers.

A series of memories entering his head made him know that he was no longer in his body. And to the soul of the owner of the body he does not know where.

And so focused on digesting what happened to him, he forgot to tell him that he was aware even though he was not the son of the middle-aged woman named Puspa or her mother Nadhira.

When you want to move from sitting on the bed of the patient. There was the sound of rapid footsteps walking towards the door, and then the door to the room pushed open and revealed two middle-aged women of similar age who likely entered the patient's room.

They both wear the same clothes. Maybe they work in the same place, Maya thought. And although their clothes look worn but the clothes are clean and neat.

Their dull faces and having a fair amount of wrinkles were very clearly imprinted on their faces.

Maybe because their work is only enough to eat a day makes them unable to take care of their body and face.

"Mothers.. Aunty.." Maya called the two women stiffly. He felt strange after saying that, because he had been very long and was not used to the call since he no longer had parents. But for the sake of playing himself now as the child of the middle-aged woman named Puspa, he tried his best.

In Nadhira's memory, Maya finds out that Puspa's mother loved Nadhira very much.

When the two middle-aged women saw the figure they knew was about to move out of the bed their patient was staring at the spot.

The reason that he remembered the doctor said his daughter was in a coma and somehow would wake up because of a blockage in the blood flow in his brain made him have to be operated on, but now? Her daughter is very healthy and her smile will move from the bed of the patient?

Regardless of it all, it doesn't close now he's very happy, happy, happy, seen from the look on the faces of the two middle-aged women when they saw the person who was very worried had come to his senses and sat on the patient's bed with a smile.

"Na-Nadhira? Are you awake, son?" Although very surprised, Puspa immediately approached the patient bed where Nadhira was, he immediately cried and hugged Nadhira gently.

"Nadhira at the end of her you realize," aunt Mayang rushed over to Nadhira also after coming to her senses from her shock.

Once in enough taste, Puspa released his embrace from his daughter and looked at her sad daughter.

"Mom, Auntie I'm fine anymore" Maya, who is now Nadhira, told the middle-aged woman.

(Maya's name will be replaced with Nadhira in later chapters)

"So it doesn't require the surgery you talked about just outside the room" Nadhira said trying to make the two middle-aged women calm down, though unable to make the sad look on their faces disappear.

"Good, I felt so relieved when I saw you were awake" Puspa could not hide his happiness. Holding Nadhira's hand he tried to hold back the cry of his day.

Aunt Mayang regained her senses and said. "Oh yeah, I'll call the doctor first," then he goes out to call the doctor.

The doctor was very surprised by the fact that Nadhira had woken up, it was a miracle, he had never found anything like this during his time as a doctor.

But considering this teenage girl was originally in a coma, so she still needed to check further and thoroughly so that nothing would happen in the future.

Therefore, the doctor immediately arranged for a thorough examination of Nadhira.

Remaining aunt Mayang, Puspa and Nadhira themselves in the patient room.

Again Aunt Mayang just remembered that Nadhira just woke up from her coma, so most likely she will feel hungry.

"I'll buy food for you Nadhira. You must be hungry, no" said aunt Mayang then nodded by Nadhira.

He goes out to buy food, while Puspa stays by Nadhira's side to guard her.

"Mom, I'm resting! Ira saw that my mother was very tired" said Nadhira trying as gently as possible. Because he's not used to it.

"It's okay! I'm not tired, I've permission to take a break from the factory working mother," said Puspa with a warm smile, warming the heart of Nadhira who now his soul is Maya.

"Mothers...Ira doesn't want me to be sick. It would be a break from where Ira works, but Ira knows that Ira does not rest because she always takes care of Ira during Ira's illness" Nadhira tries hard to get Puspa to rest. It was very clear on his face that he was tired, but he tried to cover it up by always showing his face bright, but as smart as covering up fatigue would definitely be visible as well.

Someone opened the door and Aunt Mayang appeared. "That's exactly what Nadhira Puspa said! You rest. Not when Nadhira recovers you're next sick, not funny it will be," he also suggested Puspa rest while putting a few bags of crackles in his hands on the table next to Nadhira's patient's bed.

Puspa would not want to be forced by the two women who loved him finally want to rest.

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The next morning Nadhira woke up earlier precisely the day still shows at 5 am.

There are no mothers or aunts at this time, as they return to their homes to take Nadhira's needs as well as their own and for Mayang's aunt she prepares to go to work.

He got out of bed and came out of the room where he was being treated.

Although still feeling weak on the legs, Nadhira also managed to find the elevator and get in there, but when he would actually enter someone hit him and made him fall sitting on hard ceramics.

"Ugh, shit! Sick," muttered Nadhira feeling a terrible pain in his butt.

Nadhira looked up to find out who hit him and again did not help him to just stand up.

A man, wearing black clothes, a hat, a mask and glasses. The man stared intently at Nadhira and immediately turned to leave Nadhira without apologizing, or helping to stand up.

The man looked like a stalker to Nadhira. Nadhira's eyes stared at the familiar silhouette in his eyes, it was a gun. He felt suspicious and soul into his cockiness thrashed around asking to be satisfied.

And if that man really did something that threatened someone, he would not stay silent.

Although he used to be a cold-blooded murdering agent, but he killed someone who deserved to be killed instead of killing recklessly.

Nadhira fears that an innocent man may be hurt and follows the man with great hiding skills to the number one assassin agent he is looking for.

Why is he a person who is considered evil by the government? It was because he killed a guilty person but only he himself knew the person he killed was guilty not with others who considered him killing because of mere pleasure.

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