
Lucifer walked so casually to his class. But suddenly caught by Ethan.
"Hey you poor boy, stop you!" His screams instantly made Lucifer stop. He turns to Ethan, Mr. Maherson's son, whose money was robbed last night by Lucifer.
Lucifer pursed his lips. Seated in the chest, looking at Ethan who was getting closer.
"What's wrong?" Lucifer asked so lazy to meet men but like women of his nature. Disrupters.
"Did you take my papa?" Ask Ethan without saying anything. Earlier this morning his father had a fuss with his mother about money that seemed to be missing.
Mr. Maherson accused his wife of taking the money, but his wife denied taking the money and the debate was long.
Mr. Maherson felt his money was still so much, but it suddenly disappeared in an instant. Mr. Maherson asked his family everything. But no one knows about the money. The loss of money makes them wonder where it went, because there is absolutely no notification of the exit of the money.
Lucifer pretended to be confused. With a frown as if the accusation was very strange to him.
"Money? What money?"
"My papa money. Must be you who took it?"
"Why are you accusing me of taking it. It's possible that your papa forgot to use it when paying his mistress," Lucifer replied, angering Ethan immediately.
"How dare you say such a damn thing! My papa never did that disgusting thing."
"I'm just saying origin. If that's true, I don't care. And oh yeah, you're accusing me of taking your papa money. Do you think I can take the money that's on his ATM card? What a stupid thought. Before you accuse me, you must think smarter. Where no outsider can take it."
The students' whispers justify Lucifer's words and think Ethan is stupid. Logically it is not easy to take someone else's money in the card if the person is not a hacker. If that guy was a hacker it might be possible. But this is Lucifer, a poor boy who seems to have no expertise in that field.
Ethan looked around, as if their gaze was sneering at him. And that pisses him off.
"I'm sure you did it. Look until I find the evidence, I'll drag you to the precinct."
"Do. I'll wait until it happens,"
Ethan's hands clenched and after that left.
Steven, Bima and Azraf are approaching Lucifer. Ask about what really happened.
"What's wrong? Why would he accuse you like that?" Ask Steven
"Maybe it's because I once said I'd destroy his family,"
"So that's why he accused you. That's so insane. Taking money in cards isn't that easy, you fool." Saut Azraf son of a property businessman
"Not to be thought of. We better get in. Maybe he's stressed because his dad lost a lot of money." Saut Bima's.
They went in and separated because the lesson time began.
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Elsewhere, Rifky and Bima had their mouths gaping wide at the sight of a large sum of money in front of him. They were unsure, hoping it was just a dream.
Many times they both rubbed their eyes.
"It's really money, right?" Dion nodded, hopefully it was real money, not fake money.
"But where did the boy get this much money. It's impossible just to race can get this much, right?" Dion
"Hm.if only the results of the race will not get this much. Maybe the other job he could get this kind of money. We don't know what the rest of her work is."
"Yes you're right. But what did he tell you wasn't it, that he was robbing?"
"She's lying."
"Let's go to my apartment. I've pulled all the money. Do you want to be picked up or come here yourself?" Rifky's message to Lucifer.
"I'll come alone. No need to pick me up. Maybe I'll be a little late." Reply Lucifer.
"All right,"
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Lucifer came to Rifky's apartment, knocked on the door. And Rifky who knew it must be Lucifer opened it. There Rifky, Dion and Hamdan were already waiting for his arrival.
"You guys are together?" They all nodded. Lucifer threw his bag on the sofa and opened the suitcase on the table.
Everyone shut up, staring at Lucifer and the money. Lucifer glanced at them, smiling. Lucifer took some money and gave it to each of them.
"This is for you, man,"
Quickly they took, still with his confused face.
"What money is this?"
"real money. You think toy money."
"Yes, I know it's real money. I'm not stupid to tell the difference either. But what I'm asking isn't that, where is this money." Rifky asked still curious.
"Don't I say it before."
"So you really robbed?" Ask Hamdan and Dion.
Hm….
"Crazy, I can't believe you did it."
"Why not believe?" Lucifer asked raising one eyebrow.
"You don't look like a robber. Not at all fierce. Just looks cold and flat,"
Pukkp…
"So you saw me like that" Lucifer threw a wad of money at Dion's head.
But instead of being angry, Dion was happy to get extra money from Lucifer. Hamdan and Rifky snorted.
"I asked you to come because I wanted to open a business. You guys knew before, didn't you?" Everyone nodded, Rifky had already explained everything about Lucifer's desire to open a car and motorcycle repair shop. "This money I entrust you to use to buy the need to open a workshop. I'll just take some of it. "
"Hamdan you find a place to open a workshop, try a strategic place, so that our workshop will be crowded later. And for the two of you, look for the tools and tools. I can't help because I'm still in school,"
Everyone rolled their eyes lazily as if they were not allowed to give orders to him.
"Yes, we are old. And you're still a kid,"
Lucifer laughs. But isn't that the truth. He was 16 years old and they were 25. He is still a child. A child who has to grow up before his time.
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