The Substitute Body of a Killer

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The appraiser took the dish and assessed it. After a while, his eyes widened, but he changed them to normal.

He wanted others to be aware of him for intending to make this dish his for a bargain price. He knew this antique was genuine, but he didn't want to say it was genuine. He saw Nadhira was just a little girl who would not understand this was genuine or not, so he had a sneaky idea for it.

"Hmm, this is fake," said the appraiser.

Everyone was lethargic but Nadhira's gaze remained the same, not changing his expression.

"Hmm, well give it back to me!" Nadhira said while extending his hand will take back the dish. He knew it was real, and the appraiser lied about it.

"How about you sell it here, I'll buy it for five hundred thousand" the appraiser bargained.

Everyone was surprised, five hundred thousand for a fake, it was a waste of money, but it was appropriate for such a beautiful dish.

"No!" Reject Nadhira directly.

He took the plate and left. While the grumbling appraiser did not get what he wanted.

Before Nadhira came out of the crowd of people who would judge their goods. Someone stopped Nadhira.

"Little girl, can I see your stuff?" Asked a middle-aged man who was about 45 years old in a black jaz suit with two bodyguards behind him.

Nadhira raised his eyebrows next door and he took out the dish and handed it over.

"It!"

The middle-aged man accepted it and examined it. He took out a tool and stuck it in his eyes and stared fixedly at the dish using it.

His eyes were wide open when he found out the antiques he was now holding.

"Wah wow... It's amazing, it's real antiques. The appraiser lied that this was fake. He wanted to get it at a cheap price," the middle-aged man shouted loudly making them the center of attention.

People began to sneer at the appraiser. While the appraiser was summoned by the middle-aged man. He looks scared.

"Why are you lying?" Asked the middle-aged man coldly and stared intently at the appraiser.

The appraiser trembled in fear, his mouth stiffened to answer.

Who is this middle-aged man?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Hendra. I-I just want to have it, but don't have the money to buy it if it's the real thing, so I'm lying" explained the stutterer.

All stared at the sharp appraiser.

Are the things he said are also mostly original? This is no good. She lies.

Everyone was whispering furiously and did not like the appraiser.

While the appraiser just bowed down in fear of facing everyone's sharp gaze.

"You're fired! I don't need a liar like you, who wants to take advantage of the ignorance of others" said Mr. Hendra.

The appraiser was surprised, but could not resist. It is written on the employment contract, if I can lie in judging it will be fired.

Mr. Hendra turned to stare at this little girl in front of him. "Then can I buy your antiques?" Ask Mr. Hendra.

Mr. Hendra is someone who manages the antique valuation place in this antique market. He was already known throughout the market but even so did not turn a blind eye, that many also wanted the accompaniment.

The question of the middle-aged man was widely agreed upon by the audience and it made Mr. Hendra unable to do anything. He also agreed.

"Alright, I bid this item from a hundred million rupiah," said Mr. Hendra.

"A hundred and ten million," said the middle-aged man.

"A hundred and fifty million," another bargain.

"Two hundred million,"

"Two hundred and thirty million,"

Until the time Mr. Hendra said. "Three hundred million rupiah,"

Everyone held their breaths hearing that huge nominal. No one else can offer it. The middle-aged man also gave up. "Well Mr. Hendra, now you win, next time let me win,"

"Oh hohoho, we'll see, Mr. Niko," said Mr. Hendra laughing victory but he did not offend.

"Oh I forgot to ask for approval!" Sir Hendra just remembered. He looked at Nadhira. "How about the little girl, do you agree with the price I have offered?"

Nadhira nodded calmly, but his heart was also surprised by the price. "Yes! I agree," said Nadhira calmly.

The handover process went well. But what makes Nadhira confused is that Mr. Niko participated in the process.

"Umm, little girl, can I tell you your name. Don't get me wrong, I just want that if you have any other antiques, you can offer them to me" said Mr. Niko quickly, he did not want to be misunderstood and considered a pedophile by this young girl in front of him.

Nadhira smiled slightly and understood. "My name is Nadhira,"

"Oh okay! Then don't forget to call me if you have any other antiques, yes" said Mr. Niko, handing over his identity card.

Nadhira took it well. This is another need, to make it easier in the future.

"Hohoho, Nadhira yes, then this is also my business card. Don't forget to call me too if you have any other antiques" said Mr Hendra.

"Good! I'll call you if I have it" Nadhira said. Today he was really lucky, got two people who were influential and had positions, that was Nadhira's guess.

The three of them also separated at the place of the delivery process. Nadhira chose to return, because of the money he got quite a lot.

If in total money savings now almost two billion it after being cut for the purchase of cafe building and renovation process.

Nadhira took the bus, not by taxi, because he wanted to take a walk first. His mother will also be home at six in the afternoon and is now one in the afternoon.

The bus he was boarding stopped at the bus stop and all passengers disembarked including Nadhira.

He was on foot, not on the bus anymore. He chose to walk, because he wanted to enjoy the streets and pay attention to life in town B.

While walking in the green garden, he came to her and sat down on one of the chairs that had been provided in the green garden.

While sitting he saw a group of young people were busy hanging out in the park. He remembered his old life while still friends with his friends who were now traitors to him. He clenched his hand and determined. "Wait for me, my traitorous friends" muttered Nadhira.

He really wanted revenge at this time, but he realized he was not able to, because he was now a schoolboy, his family was poor and he just opened a business and raised money. That money will not be able to take revenge.

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