The Substitute Body of a Killer

No. So Apologize

...Happy Reading...

...•••...

Whistles...

Whistles...

Whistles...

The wind gently blows away the leaves.

The dispute, among others, with other twigs, was clearly heard in the ears of the girl who was still closing her eyes.

Although the sun has not yet appeared, it does not close that living things other than humans have been awake.

It was still 5am, and Nadhira was awake because he could not sleep anymore, even though he was tired because he slept at one more hour.

Unable to sleep anymore, he got up from the fall and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

"Ready!"

Nadhira was ready to go out for a morning run.

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"Geez!!!"

"Marcels! Why are you in the morning at my door?" Upset Nadhira as she almost lapsed back in surprise.

With a face that was parched, dark circles around his eyes, Marcel cupped his hands before Nadhira.

"Please! Don't tell anyone what happened last night" please, Marcel.

...Flashback...

As Nadhira followed Marcel to sleep walking, it turned out that Marcel was walking down stairs.

"Want what's he down? Is it alright for him to go down the stairs in such a state?" Nadhira muttered while following with a distance of two meters behind Marcel.

Marcel walked towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

Take something from inside and eat it.

"Hey,"

Pock

Prankk...

Nadhira patted Marcel's left shoulder in shock and made Marcel conscious and shocked and the plate in his hand fell and broke.

"I-i'm where?" Ask Marcel in a daze.

"Hey, relax!" Nadhira said while shaking Marcel's body.

"Y-yes? Dhira?"

"Hm" replied Nadhira with a nod.

"Why did I get here?" Ask Marcel.

"You don't remember?" Nadhira asks and is slapped by Marcel.

"You sleep walking" replied Nadhira.

"Why relapse again!" Marcel murmured slowly but still could hear Nadhira's ears with his sharp hearing.

"Why?" Nadhira asked, pretending not to listen.

"N-no, you better go back to your room and I'll go back to my room, too,"

Nadhira nodded and left Marcel.

...Off Flashback...

"God!" Nadhira's confused. Is that embarrassing? What is there is dangerous is not.

"Dhira please,"

"Why is it? Even if you don't ask, I don't intend to tell anyone. That's none of my business. But seeing you like this, what's up with it?"

There was no intention of Nadhira to tell anyone or ask questions, but because Marcel looks very close to him inevitably he became curious.

Marcel looks agitated. "But if you don't want to say it doesn't matter either,"

"N-no, b-not that way. Then let's go to your room first, shall we?"

Nadhira nods to let Marcel into his room.

They are also now sitting facing.

"So?"

"Emm, it's actually my disease from childhood. No one knows except my family. I think it's embarrassing. Before going to bed I usually always tie my hands to the wrong corner of the mattress, but these few weeks the sleepwalking disease does not recur, so I do not tie my hands, so I do not tie my hands, but last night it relapsed again and ended up in the kitchen. Luckily, the kitchen is nowhere else. Before I tied my hands, when I woke up already in the yard of people's houses and suspected slumbering. From there I don't want anyone else to know, because that's also my weakness,"

Obviously Marcel is long. "Oh! I think the healing is wrong. You should have gone to a psychiatrist, not tied your hands. Imagine, if you bond excessively, blood will not flow and make your hands rot, maybe,"

Nadhira just realized, if many are not able to out there. She was lucky to still have memories of her life back then, so now she was not short of money.

"Do you want me to help you?" Nadhira Tawar.

Marcel looked up. "Not a hassle?" Marcel asked and was responded to by Nadhira.

"Thank you!"

"Hm, you go back to your room and get ready. Everyone seems to be awake,"

"Yes,"

Marcel came out of Nadhira's room and. "Geez!" He patted his chest. He almost hit his employer. "What's the matter young master? Is there anything you need?"

But the one called the young master did not reply, he continued to stare at Marcel flat then left.

"What's wrong?" Nadhira asked, hearing Marcel's voice still not leaving.

"That was young master, I don't know what he's here for,"

"Hm" Nadhira went back into his room and practiced his morning habit.

...•••...

"Did they sleep together last night?"

"No! Nah! Maybe my thinking is wrong,"

"But..How about really,"

"No!"

After seeing Marcel come out of Nadhira's room, Kai continued to struggle with his thoughts.

Kai's intention at the time was to apologize. He thought Nadhira and Marcel received punishment from his grandfather, even though he said no.

She knew how tough her brother was and would not forgive someone so easily. Because his childish attitude makes others accept punishment makes him feel very guilty. So his intention that morning he wanted to apologize first to Nadhira new to Marcel. But the one he met...

At last, until the end, he did not apologize.

...•••...

Today they're gonna escort Kai to campus. He was one of the students to the 'dear' campus. Not in terms of achievement, but the longest students graduate.

"You wait in the distance, don't be seen by me! And,"

Nadhira and Marcel nodded. They chose to sit in the campus garden not far from the class entered by Kai and Zidan.

They become the center of attention for students/i passing by. How not! Dressed all in black do not forget the black glasses perched sweet.

"It feels like an artist" whispered Marcel, still maintaining his cool face.

"Hm," Nadhira's indifference made Marcel snort.

Nadhira opened the laptop he was carrying. Although he works as a bodyguard, he is also not comfortable with his obligations to run his company.

He also keeps in touch with his friends at school.

The school holidays are still two weeks because he worked two weeks as a bodyguard.

"You're gonna quit after a month?" Suddenly asked Marcel.

Nadhira looked up at the side, where Marcel was sitting.

"Hm, yeah!" Reply Nadhira.

"Oh," Marcel looks lethargic.

"If I stop, you don't have to stop either. I quit because I had to go to school again, too,"

"Yes, but just think ahead,"

There was the sound of bell notification of the end of the course. All the students/i dropped out of their respective classes as did Kai and Zidan? Where they. They ran away from their surveillance again.

"It sucks" muttered Nadhira after all the work was done and stuffed his laptop back into the bag.

"Huh?" Marcel did not hear clearly Nadhira muttered but...

"Quickly we find that troublesome young master,"

"Still there?!"

"Huh? I-iya," Marcel was still confused but he followed Nadhira alone.

Don't ask where Nadhira knows from, remember he has abilities beyond human limits instead.

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