The Substitute Body of a Killer

The Substitute Body of a Killer
Buying a New Phone



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Mega knew Yunita very well, she immediately understood that Yunita must have done something to Nadhira secretly, she might have thought that the plan she had arranged so neatly had worked, she said, that's why he looked so happy this morning. However, when Nadhira appears as usual, and looks like he is fine, Yunita feels very surprised and frightened.


For now Nadhira is still patient on what Yunita did to him, and coinciding with the first lesson will be started, Nadhira also headed to his seat.


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When the last lesson was finally finished, Nadhira did not go home immediately, he chose to go to downtown B. But before that he had called his mother for permission.


There he plans to buy a new, more advanced phone, as he currently only has an old-fashioned phone.


He entered the shopping center towards a mobile phone store.


"Is there anything you can help?" Asked a servant politely, in contrast to his one servant who looked disgustedly looking at Nadhira.


Nadhira doesn't mind him, he keeps looking for the phone he wants.


"Don't see if you can't afford it" said the arrogant waiter.


The friendly servant nudged the arrogant servant's arm. "What hell! Right do not see if you can not afford it, later someone will be mistaken and think only want to steal," said the arrogant waiter.


Nadhira remained unmoved, he continued to search and instantly his eyes fell on one of the phones that cost almost ten million.


"Can pack this one," Nadhira pinta to the friendly waiter while handing over her ATM card.


The arrogant waiter's eyes stared at the ATM card, but Nadhira handed it to the friendly waiter, so he could not figure out how much money was in the ATM card.


"Well, wait a minute" said the friendly waiter, then he swiped the ATM card into the payment instrument and immediately his eyes were wide in disbelief, his hands were trembling, his hands were shaking, all of that did not escape the sight of the arrogant servant.


After the payment process was completed and the packaging was also completed, the friendly waiter handed Nadhira a paper bag and ATM card, still trembling.


"Thank you for buying at our store" said the friendly waiter.


Nadhira only replied with a nod and a smile, then he walked out of the shop.


After Nadhira the arrogant servant nudged the friendly servant and asked. "Why are you shaking like that?"


"That, the contents of his ATMs were staggering, over a billion rupiah,"


After hearing his friend's statement the arrogant waiter could no longer speak. Perhaps in his heart he was alluding to his stupidity for merely judging from one's outer appearance.


Having previously bought what she wanted Nadhira chose to go home quickly, because she only asked her mother for permission briefly.


When he got home, he was welcomed by his mother. That night they ate together as usual and then rested.


The next morning Nadhira kept exercising in the morning. After that he took a bath, ate and left, but suddenly Puspa stopped him.


"Ira, wait,"


"Yes, mom?"


"Ira, today can you deliver a blanket for your sister? He did not bring a blanket when he left last time, I was afraid he would get cold later," explained Puspa as he handed a brown paper bag to Nadhira.


"All right! Then I leave," said Nadhira immediately got up as he finished tying his shoelaces. But he hasn't left yet he said to his mother. "Mom, don't push yourself to work. I'll find a way so we can live well. The effort that my friend and I are developing will begin to be pioneered so that mothers do not get too tired and worried," Nadhira continued while putting on a sweet smile so that her mother believes and does not worry.


"Good... Well mom won't work too hard,"


Thirty minutes later he arrived and immediately ran with his friends who had run on the school field.


The break as usual they eat together in the cafeteria and they are still the center of attention, but that makes Nadhira a little uncomfortable.


The third lesson hour turned out to be released and the students can go home quickly.


"Boss, do you have a schedule after this?" Ask Rangga and the others.


"No! It's just that my mother asked me to give a blanket to my sister" Nadhira replied.


"Sister? Boss has a sister? Which school?" Consecutive questions were asked by four friends who were too shocked and curious.


"Yes, I have. My sister went to high school as well, and she was in the twelfth grade" replied Nadhira.


"Ohhh, can we come and deliver it?" Ask them expectantly.


"As far as you are,"


"Yes,"


Because today the students are on fast return, so all the students from grade ten to twelve do not have a study schedule. Those who are still in class are likely just chatting or spending time self-study. Really diligent.


The five of them went straight to the twelve grade room located in a different building from them.


The tenth grade building was in the West, the eleventh grade in the South, while the twelfth grade was in the East.


So to get there on foot requires ten minutes more.


When Nadhira arrives at Andara's classroom, she sees her brother holding a textbook. He is indeed an outstanding student and got a scholarship thanks to his intelligence.


Many students who were also still in the class were chatting with their neighbors.


"Hi guys, look! There's a pretty student at our doorstep!" No one insulted the appearance of Nadhira who uses a shabby uniform, it may be true that the older the age the older the older the thinking. But given his family's highly immoral behavior to his mother the saying became doubtful.


"Eh, there are others too!" The boy's shout caused everyone in the class to stare towards the entrance of the classroom. Andara is none other.


Seeing that it was her younger sister, Andara stood up quickly and ran towards Nadhira.


"Ira! Why are you here?" The excitement was evident in Andara's tone as she asked Nadhira.


"Mom asked me to give you a blanket. The weather will be very cold in the rainy season. I'm afraid you'll get cold" replied Nadhira, handing the paper bag over to Andara.


Andara nodded. "Oh, thanks! Oh yeah, how's mom doing? Is mom still insisting on work?"


"Mommy's fine, she's still working, but I've advised her to stop working after my efforts and my friend's progress. It won't be long" explained Nadhira.


Hearing that, your eyes glazed over. Her sister grew up prematurely, she thought.


"All right! I will also try to quickly graduate and find a job later after graduation," said Andara while gently rubbing Nadhira's head.


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