The Substitute Body of a Killer

Stealing Your Own Money

~Always remember the services of our parents~

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Last night Nadhira had asked her mother for permission to come home late, she reasoned to have group work duties at her friend's house, but in fact she was going to City B. Because Only in big cities like City A and B have what Nadhira wants. In a nearby City like City C there was, but it was still unable to accommodate what Nadhira needed, so he chose City B, the closest one.

He travels to the city because his family is in desperate need of money. Although after getting it Nadhira did not show it, but he will start a business with it without the knowledge of his family or closest people. Only if all is well and successful will he uncover everything. But even so he will slowly use the money needed so as not to arouse suspicion.

Using the existing allowance brought Nadhira to a bus stop.

An hour later when the sun was almost completely sunk, the bus finally stopped at a stop, Nadhira who was wearing a uniform at first has now been wearing casual clothes and in high pigtails after previously he replaced it before boarding the bus to leave.

Here, you can find whatever you want to buy or need without bothering to walk to and fro to search.

Not wasting time, Nadhira immediately went to one place that was headed from the beginning, namely internet cafe (internet cafe) which fortunately is open 24 hours.

Nadhira only had fifty thousand left and that was also for the cost of the bus home so he only had an hour to launch the action. But it's not a problem for Nadhira now, because he's an expert.

As mentioned, he's not just a secret agent killer, he's also an expert hacker. For now, he had not been able to find a way to make money quickly, so he planned to steal money by hacking the system, which belonged to him.

This is basically illegal throughout the City and the world, but it is not scary for Nadhira who is considered evil for people who do not know what he thinks.

Nadhira's fingers began typing the keyboard freely, entering code that was easy for him with incredible speed. His eyes were on the computer screen. After confirming the IP address and going through a series of steps he correctly selected "Yes" from the "Yes" and "No" options that appear from the computer screen. The entire process took only tens of seconds, and the retrieval process was successful. He transferred the money into his mother's account and brought an ATM card for later withdrawals.

As for the rapid typing that was done by Nadhira just now, it had attracted the attention of some young people who played games in internet cafes.

After it was enough and finished Nadhira intended to go home but before that he paid for using a computer there. But had not had time to actually go to the cashier payment someone greeted him with passion.

"Looky! If you play a game, I'll make sure you win" he said excitedly. A tall, handsome, white youth said excitedly before Nadhira.

Confused, Nadhira wondered, how could he meet someone who knew him? Or was this young man just pretentious to know him?

Nadhira could not remember the man. The boy was seen as seventeen years old.

Nadhira tried to remember whether he knew the boy or not? But there was no memory of this boy in front of him.

"Who is it?" Ask Nadhira.

He chuckled and scratched the back of his head. "Oh, I forgot. You don't know me. I'm Rangga. We don't know each other, but I'm amazed at how you type so fast. Oh yeah what's your name?"

Nadhira had a good impression towards this young man named Rangga. He was friendly and it seemed that although he was seen from the son of a rich man but there was no arrogance in his eyes seeing the clothes that Nadhira was wearing at this time clearly showed that Nadhira was from the lower classes.

"Mm!! My name is Nadhira Maharani, you can call me Ira" replied Nadhira kindly.

Nadhira still does not know the background of Rangga but he looks good and Nadhira has a good impression of him. Rich children like Rangga, would usually mock poorer children like Nadhira. However, Rangga did not do it.

"Rangga, why did you take so long to the toilet, hurry back to your place. You're the only player who hasn't shown up!" Rangga's friend called him.

Rangga scratched his head and said to Nadhira apologetically. "My friend called me. I'm going to leave now. See you soon! I hope we meet again" he ran. Nadhira thought that Rangga was a friendly and polite child.

Not thinking of anything else, he stepped into the cashier to pay the bills and immediately got out of the cafe (internet stand) and walked into the bank with a bank card in his hand. He had withdrawn ten million rupiahs for the handle and waited tomorrow for the day to create his own account, but before that he would not return his mother's ATM card, for fear of being known.

Back then the time had shown at 7 pm, he rushed to go home by bus like before, the difference now he was riding a bus that leads to City D.

During the trip he just looked out the window of the bus. I don't know what's on his mind, only he and God know.

By 8 he had reached the bus stop and walked home to his house which could not be entered by a car only accessible by bicycle or motorcycle.

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Friday is back. The day most awaited by children in school. Go home earlier than usual and two days ahead of their free day.

Nadhira left her class to go home and when she went to the gate she was a little surprised, the article called her name.

"Nadhira!"

He turned his head towards the voice and saw a teenager, dressed in casual clothes, standing at the school gate. The teenager was none other than Nadhira's older brother, Andara.

Nadhira looked at Andara in shock before saying a single word. "Sister?"

"Hmm, Ira, I came to pick you up. Don't forget it's my birthday!. He's been working hard for us all his life, so we should be grateful for that!" Andara said that, for fear that Nadhira forgot that special day.

Nadhira was silent for a moment and the moment her memories appeared she finally understood and replied. "I don't forget, it's my mother's birthday today, right,"

"Yup! Let's go! We'll stop by the cake shop and pick a gift for mom!" Said Andara with a pat on Nadhira's shoulder

"Hmm," Nadhira nodded.

The two of them started from heading to the next cake shop to the gift shop.

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