The Substitute Body of a Killer

The Cinema

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Guests leave the cafe one by one. Before returning home they did not forget to say hello to Nadhira.

Starting from doctor Anna, Mr. Hadi, grandfather Hendra, Mr. Niko and others. Even Rayhan came, even though it was too late.

"During didn't meet ya!" Rayhan's eyes did not look at Nadhira.

He dared to open his face mask because almost all the guests had come home he was a person who had not been other than his friends Nadhira.

"Hmm, thanks for coming, but I thought I didn't tell you about this show!" Nadhira knows that Rayhan is no ordinary person, he can afford to hire people to find info or whatever he wants, but is his show important to people as famous as Rayhan?

"Hehe, it would be a pity if I didn't come!" Rayhan seemed unaware that they were not only the two but many people around them.

Nadhira is uncomfortable with his friends asking for an explanation about him who is close to Rayhan, but he thinks it is not necessary to explain, because he feels that all is not important.

After speaking a lot to Nadhira, Rayhan finally left, it was because there was a call that required him to leave, otherwise he would have stayed there as long as Nadhira was there as well.

The opening event of the day went well, just cleaning up the remnants of party garbage. Nadhira hires a few people to do that, because he knows everyone is already very tired of preparing everything.

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The days went on as usual, so much fun for Nadhira who had never experienced a normal school life in her previous life.

"Yeah!" Call Clara.

Nadhira turned to face back where Clara was. "Hmm, what's wrong?"

"You don't want me to watch?" Ask Clara.

"When?" Ask Nadhira. He also could not at that time if he had an appointment, so he had to make sure first.

"Saturday night, will you?" Clara.

"Can! What time?" Ask Nadhira again.

"At 7 nights!" Answer Clara.

"OK!" Agreeing Nadhira with one thumbs up.

Classes were started they studied diligently and diligently, no one voiced pseudo focus on their respective books.

The reason Clara invited Nadhira was, because only Nadhira had free time. While others had family events and so on, he had already tried to invite them and that was their answer.

Nadhira is also usually on Saturday night at once that night he has free time, because the previous days he was busy with a new cafe opened last week.

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Friday at 6:30 Nadhira was in the promised cinema. Nadhira arrived early, he sat in the waiting chair to wait for Clara to come. Indeed, the habit of Nadhira to come earlier or definitely earlier than the person who will meet him, unless suddenly or indeed there are obstacles and something else.

Clara was seen waving to Nadhira from afar, she ran around and unexpectedly.

Brakkk...

Nadhira immediately stood up from his seat and ran to Clara.

"Sorry! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Clara said, looking down and apologizing. Even though his leg was injured while the person who was hit did not have any injuries at all. He's not moving the same

And the drink Clara was holding spilled over that man's black suit. Not paying attention to the road and instead looking at me, Clara bumped into someone else.

As Nadhira silently stared, he was sure we would soon be in trouble. Previously he did not pay attention to who the person who was hit by Clara and when he arrived there after helping Clara stand Nadhira only realized it when he looked up to look at his person.

He's Stiven! People who are very much avoided Nadhira.

Stiven was just silent on the spot, the dark netra of the night glanced at the stains on his suit expressionlessly then glanced towards Clara then Nadhira.

As before when Nadhira hit Stiven while in the shopping mall in City A, Stiven did not have any expression, he just stared at Nadhira in silence.

"Boss is okay?" Asked the same brown-haired man while in the shopping mall in City A.

While the other two people in black clothes were silent behind them, namely Stiven's bodyguard. Naturally he had a bodyguard, as he was a very famous person, both in the public and the underworld. Many are seeking his life. Even though he was the boss of the mafia, if he himself fought against dozens of people he would lose, he was just an ordinary human being who could die.

Nadhira did not expect the person he should have avoided to suddenly appear before him.

Nadhira's eyes widened as Stiven opened his voice. "Maharani Nadhira?"

"Kok he knows my name?" Nadhira. Unknowingly his legs took a step back, but his face was cold.

Nadhira nodded stiffly. He couldn't act recklessly in front of this person.

"It's good to see you again!" Stiven said again to make Nadhira's flat face cool.

Did he recognize her at that time? That's what Nadhira thinks.

He thought he had covered his face and looked down at that time as to why he could recognize him.

Clara was silent after Stiven opened his voice, he alternately looked at Nadhira and Stiven. He felt that Nadhira always knew famous people, he thought.

"Sorry, but do we know each other? I feel like I don't know you other than, know you on television, magazines and people!" Nadhira said as formally as possible.

"Haha, indeed you don't know me but..," Nadhira already couldn't bear to linger close to Stiven. He felt that there was a strong pressure to be close to him, so he cut out Stiven's words.

"Sorry, the movie we're going to watch is about to start, so we'll excuse you!"

Making the brown-haired man, who knows what his name squinted his eyes at Nadhira and was was staring at Stiven.

Nadhira pulls Clara's hand making Clara jerk because she was daydreaming.

"Hey!" Shouted the brown-haired man calling Nadhira and telling the bodyguards to stop Nadhira, but...

"No need, let him be free for now, keep an eye on him," Stiven ordered then he went ahead of his subordinates.

Back to Nadhira who pulled Clara's hand to enter the cinema.

"Ugh, Ira, let go, this hurts," Clara complained, making Nadhira stop and look at her hand clasping Clara tightly. He immediately released it.

"I'm sorry!" Nadhira. "Wait a minute!" Without waiting for Clara's answer, Nadhira went somewhere.

Nadhira returned panting with something in his hand.

Without speaking, Nadhira immediately grabbed Clara's hand that was flushed due to the act. He smeared it with ointment, then he bandaged.

When finalized. "Once again forgive me, I got carried away earlier and accidentally vent it into your hands" said Nadhira. He really feels guilty. He was very upset and without remembering that in his hand Clara he squeezed it tightly like a can or something.

"It's okay! It doesn't hurt too much" Nadhira knew it was a lie.

"Have it been, the movie started a while ago, do you still want to watch?" Clara was so kind, she did not mind Nadhira instead diverting the conversation, even though it was the fact.

"I don't think it'll be exciting, if you don't watch it from the beginning! Maybe next time we'll watch again, we can watch another one for now" Nadhira is not a person who likes to watch, but he just eliminates his boredom.

They finally saw another movie. After the movie ends, the clock has shown at 9 p.m. They also chose to go home. Nadhira came home using a taxi to get there faster.

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