The Substitute Body of a Killer

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That morning Nadhira did not run in the morning, he chose to laze, coincidentally that day was Saturday, the time of the students to relax.

"Ira," called Puspa from outside Nadhira's room door.

Nadhira who heard his name called immediately woke up. "Hmm, what's wrong mom?" Waking up but not sitting down, karema in still adjusting from between dream and reality.

"You're not awake yet? It's noon already. When girls wake up at noon!" Puspas.

"Hmm, yes, this is me getting up, just lying down again," said Nadhira as he got off his bed and headed for the door.

Ccleks...

The open door featured the figure of a beautiful teenage girl with only disheveled hair.

"Ecchem,"

Deheman somebody from behind Puspa.

"Who the hell?" Nadhira's eyes, which were still narrow, are now wide open.

"It's me, your brother! You are at this hour still sleeping, rich kebo," said Andara joking.

"Iihhh, brother. Ira, Ira" spoiled Ira to her mother.

Instantly Youara was stunned and recalled the incident at the restaurant.

Where was his agile sister back then?

It's important she's still his only sister.

Andara then rattled Nadhira's hair.

There is a hair between the two.

"Already...already! You guys are already big yet still rich little children," said Puspa who chuckled.

"Iih mother, Ira is still a child," said Nadhira made a face as thin as possible and struggled spoiled in the arms of Puspa.

Her mother and sister were speechless to see Nadhira's ever-changing behavior, but even so they were happy with Nadhira's change which did not keep their distance from them as before.

They went downstairs to have breakfast together, not they were just Nadhira who had not eaten, because she was up at noon.

"When did it come?" Nadhira asked Andara.

"That morning" replied Andara.

"Oh,"

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It was a boring weekend, according to Nadhira. Her mother works she is alone with her brother at home and again Andara is not relaxing but she still learns even though it is at home though.

"Ekhem," Nadhira cleared her throat trying to distract Andara from the textbook.

Know what his sister Andara's intention is to respond. "Hmm? What's?"

"You want to come with me out?" Nadhira asked with hopeful eyes.

"Fyuhhh, where are you going? Oh yeah, I need an explanation for what happened last time at the restaurant,"

Suddenly Nadhira stiffened. How should he explain it?

Does she have to be honest that she's not her real sister?

Not likely? No can? Wouldn't it ever?

He was afraid that his family, which was so improbable, could just disappear.

"Emmm, alright!" Sahut Nadhira tried as calmly as possible.

After he was calm enough he told a lie that there were at least some facts.

"Oh yes, when I was in a coma I dreamed of being visited by a woman who was about 20 years and over, maybe 23 years. She was very beautiful and she said 'I give all my abilities to you, use them well' Well that's what she said, after that I immediately woke up from my coma,"

Nadhira told a long and serious story for Andara to believe the whole story.

Andara does not immediately refute, ask and so on, she seems to think hard.

There may be something strange about his sister's story, but maybe everything he tells makes sense. But it cannot be explained logically.

"Good for now I will believe you, but please leave all your problems to your brother. I as a brother feel failed because I do not know my own sister well," said Andara sad.

Nadhira's heart was touched by Andara's concern for him.

Nadhira nodded for sure. "Surely, I will always tell my problems to big brother,"

"So you wanna come out?" Ask Nadhira.

"All right!"

"Oh yes later do not ask first if you want to ask, then I will explain,"

"Hmm, uh,"

They are getting ready to leave the house, but before that Andara has sent a message to her mother will come out.

After a while they went out of the house after previously locking the door and went outside from the alley of their house then headed for the bus stop.

Not long after the bus arrived, they boarded it. Andara did not know where her sister would take her, but she remembered the words of Nadhira terakhit times so as not to ask first before herself who explained it.

He chose silence and stayed focused on the road from behind the bus window.

Half an hour away, the bus stopped at a bus stop that you never went to, he was confused but kept quiet. He was still waiting for Nadhira to explain.

"Come on!" Take Nadhira while pulling Andara's right hand.

Andara who was dragged along just let herself pulled here and there by her sister.

They stopped in front of a two-lotus building. The size is about 200 square meters.

"Let's go in we see in it," Nadhira again and Andara come along.

The first sight that is seen is an empty room, but it looks like this building will be made a cafe.

Seeing from the face of Andara who was like many questions in his seat, Nadhira also began to explain his purpose to invite Andara there.

"This building I will buy to be made a cafe and can be seen the decoration and layout has been improved the previous owner. And today I will sign a contract with the previous owner" explained Nadhira at length without compromising a single fact.

And the one who heard that was very surprised. Where did Nadhira get the money to buy the building? What is seen from its location is very strategic, must be very expensive.

Understanding with the inertia of Andara, N Nadhira again said. "To buy this building I got money from someone who came to my dream that I told you about this morning. He asked me to use the money, but I had to hack his account to withdraw the money. It worked and I now hold the money. Not much just a billion more in his savings,"

Andara was shocked by Nadhira. He didn't think that far.

Hack?

Is now her previously very reclusive little sister becoming this great after waking up from a coma?

It doesn't make sense. But she tried to believe everything her sister said. What else can be guessed by all the events beyond his expectations.

A few minutes later a middle-aged man entered the building carrying a brown envelope in his hand.

"You're Miss Nadhira Maharani?" Ask the middle-aged man.

"Yes it's me" said Nadhira calmly making the middle-aged man a little surprised. She thought the lady who was going to buy the building would be older than this, maybe 20 or so, but this? He guessed it was only a dozen years.

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