The Substitute Body of a Killer

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Maya did not have time to hide, because she did not realize the presence of the person. He realized after a heavy voice shocked him.

"It turns out that someone dared to also enter my room huh!?" The heavy sound was very cold and full of pressure. Making Maya involuntarily wet her back with cold sweat.

Maya immediately turned to face the man. He was a handsome man who was none other than Stiven.

Maya uses a face mask, so Stiven doesn't recognize her face until she unexpectedly attacks Maya.

Maya dodges, but her face cover is removed. He didn't realize, when? What a horrible man.

"Oh it's you? Agent Killer number one is on the search" he said mocking.

Maya remained silent. He was vigilant, Stiven was an unusual person. He's a mafia boss, that's all Maya knows.

"Do I have to call the police to arrest you? Or you yourself will turn yourself in. Oh yeah, are you looking for this?" Stiven held up a Flashdisk and a document on both hands showed it to Maya who rounded her eyes.

"I think who would dare to enter my office and for what? But it turns out you? It's amazing that you can break through my security, but whoever comes in can't get out easily" he said with a grin that left anyone who saw him shuddering in horror.

Maya is not silent because she is afraid, but she is looking for an opportunity to escape. Now his goal was only to be freed from that monstrous man in front of him.

Their current distance was, Stiven was at the entrance while slowly walking towards his desk. While Maya is near the bookshelf which is the distance between bookshelves and tables is ten meters.

The bookshelf is located near the glass window. Wanting to break it and jump, Maya will automatically break a bone or worse will die. Because Stiven's office floor is on the twenty floor.

But Maya's not out of her mind. He quickly ran towards the balcony door not far from him when Stiven was off guard. Actually Stiven is not careless, but he deliberately set Maya free. After all, nothing was taken by him and Stiven had little interest in Maya at that time, which he had found out about Maya's life without Maya's knowledge.

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"Ugh shit, don't have time to shop right!" Nadhira Umpat.

"Am I going to another shopping mall? Maybe too!" Nadhira also went to another shopping center.

He bought many items, ranging from simple clothes and not expensive of course so as not to be suspected by the mother, he said, for her brother, she does not matter because Andara herself already knows that she has a lot of money for them.

He bought clothes for himself, his mother, his brother, aunt Mayang, uncle Aryo and Sinta.

After enough shopping, he also looked for a place to eat to fill his stomach that was rumbling.

Nadhira ordered the food he wanted and after that chose to play his phone.

Until the moment a broken glass is heard to make all the attention of visitors focused one way is on a waiter who accidentally hit a woman dressed in luxury.

"You don't have any eyes, to the point of crashing?" Angry at that woman. He ate a cream-colored knee-length dress in which the glass spilled onto his clothes was orange juice and made his clothes dirty.

"So it's dirty! Darling look so dirty," she fought to the man standing next to her.

The man looked indifferent, after hearing the woman's complaint the man went straight to their table regardless of the woman's call.

The woman looked very embarrassed, she would still scold the maid and call the manager of the restaurant.

The waiter was sent to the manager's office after a customer complaint.

The customers ate and did their own activities as well as Nadhira who was eating the dishes that had come.

What Nadhira does not realize is that there are people who always watch him from the moment he enters the restaurant. Although Nadhira is sensitive to the awareness or attention of people to him, but somehow for this person he does not realize it.

What kind of person is he?

Nadhira is currently standing on the sidewalk waiting for his order taxi. And at that moment he saw the woman or the servant who was angry at the restaurant where he had eaten just now.

His eyes look swollen and red, can be sure he was scolded and worse fired.

He looked dazed, walking in an indeterminate direction and did not notice his steps until.

"Hey watch out!!!" Shouted Nadhira while pulling the woman.

The woman was about to cross the street but her mind was elsewhere so she didn't notice that a black car was speeding towards her and she almost got hit if Nadhira didn't pull it.

Coincidentally at that time Nadhira was close to a pedestrian crossing and immediately he pulled it to make the woman surprised and sat on the asphalt, while Nadhira was still standing beside the woman.

"Huhuhuhu," unexpectedly the woman sobbed making her attention. Nadhira who was beside him was also a concern because he had previously attracted the woman and surely people would think that Nadhira was the one who made him cry.

Nadhira was a little panicked. "Hey why are you crying? Because you didn't get hit by that car?" Nadhira's words instead of calming the woman, instead made her cry even louder.

Nadhira's words were very sharp, he did not have any words of tranquility in his head at this time, because it felt like he wanted to stuff the woman's mouth.

"I'm sorry I helped you earlier! If it's like this," said Nadhira again.

The woman's cry subsided a little and left only a hiccup.

Nadhira crouched down and patted the woman on the shoulder. "If there's a problem you can tell anyone. You can with me too!"

The woman looked at Nadhira and nodded. Somehow the woman's heart was sure that the girl in front of her was able to solve the problems in her life.

Nadhira canceled his taxi but he paid, because he canceled it and took the woman to a nearby cafe there.

At this time they had been sitting face to face and were only being blocked by a table.

"So tell me your problem, such as I can help I will help," Nadhira said as she looked at the woman.

The woman looked shyly at Nadhira, could she see that the girl in front of her was younger than him, but she had firmness at every word, but herself? It is like someone who has lost the direction of life.

"Formerly, thank you for listening to my story. Even if you don't know me, you're willing to listen to her and introduce my name, Jenifer. Before I wanted to know your name first, what's your name, when you see you're younger than me?" Jenifer.

"My name is Nadhira, no problem! I'm glad I could help!" Nadhira Sahut.

After introducing each other, Jenifer began to tell stories.

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