
[Tip]
[Analysis complete]
[The proposal is aimed at asking for donations to the lord]
"Owh is that, what is the state of the university?worth helping or not?"ask Darma to Tekno.
[Just visit, sir, once in a while you are independent. To know which ones need help and which ones don't need help!]
"Hahaha yes, yes, you are sprained every day I rely on you continue?"darma asked, opening her eyes.
[No sir, sir don't be like Nobita who continues to rely on Doraemon. You will have to be independent without the help of techno]
"Then so talk cartoon," Darma said in his mind.
"So how's my mas?"ask the guy with glasses.
"May I have a look at the campus of this mas-mas first?"ask Darma.
"By the mas," they agreed.
The two men went to his vehicle first. While Darma put the security necklace first on the table. After setting the alarm for danger signs, Darma came out and met Beni.
"Ben, I'm taking this place with you. I have business." - Darma told Beni.
"Ready, safe boss." Beni salutes.
"All right, I'll go first." said Darma.
"Yes boss, be careful in the boss's way!"said Beni waving at Darma who was away.
Darma also went to the university where the 2 students were studying.
...
After arriving, Darma entered the university parking lot. The university looks like a building that almost collapsed, the car only looks 1 piece in that place and the rest is just a neatly lined motorbike.
Darma walked towards the two students. They searched the place in its entirety. The buildings if it can be said not worth to use, yes that's what it's called.
The tile is very old and many are hollow and there are even large holes. If it rains, it will drain water from the place.
Finally, they reached the rector's room. A very simple room for a rector, this University seemed to be the simplest of the others. Because the building is very old and almost collapsed.
"Our principal wants to meet with the mas" said the bespectacled student.
Darma enters and sees the man dressed in a brown shirt, white hair, and is old because it looks from his scripting face. The man looked at Darma and he lowered his glasses.
"Who?"ask the rector.
"This is Mas Darma told by Mr. Ovick sir.
"Owh yes-yes, please sit down son!"said the Rector immediately stood up with an excited face.
"Thank you sir" said Darma smiling and sitting in the chair.
Two students left the room. Darma and the rector are in that room. The room is not too wide and not too narrow, surrounded by stationery and pictures of heroes and pictures of presidents and flags right above them.
"So this is the Darma boy who died at STIK, right?"ask the rector.
"I.iya sir is right," said Darma nodding.
"Welcome to our university, yes. A very simple university, because here the lecture is free without SPP money if for example High School." said the father explained.
"Yes, but why did the room and the building seem like it was about to collapse, sir?not asking the government for help?"ask Darma.
"It's my son, but until now there has been no answer." said the rector.
"Gosh, when did you report to the government?"darma asked with a astonished expression.
"It's been 1 year, son, but every time we ask again then they always say later, later, and later son. Finally we from the university gave up, after that you may have been the destiny if this university is the poorest because we do not charge fees from students except uniforms and alma mater, books, books, and so on, and the exam money." said the rector.
"What's the test money for, sir?"ask Darma.
"The exam fee is son, the rest we use for class renovation per class. But we do not have the power to renovate the entire room in this place." said the rector.
"But from what I see is quite severe and can be said not worth it sir, when to be renovated sir?"ask Darma
"We are still waiting for someone to make a donation" said the father.
"The cost that I read was 1 billion, enough is 1 Billion sir?"ask Darma.
"For renovation is enough, son" said the father.
"Can you list the number of teachers and students here sir?"ask Darma.
"May son" said the father.
Then the father took a book with the data of the students and teachers in that place.
"My money is too much, I have to spend it." Darma said in his heart.
[Hahahaha, your money will be more and more if you donate with a large number of masters]
"Wadoh dyedek techno, the more nyumbang the richer it means."batin Darma while looking at the number of students and lecturers at the university.
"1 million mas a month" said the lecturer.
Darma also nodded to hear it.
"Sir has an account, right?"ask Darma.
"There is a mas, this is my account number." said the father gave the account book on behalf of the university.
Then Darma also connected his phone with the bank Tekno, after which he processed the money transfer on his phone.
[Technical Bank:
Check balance ⁇ ️
Pull(minimum 50,000)️
Transfer to another Bank️]
Darma clicks on the transfer to another Bank
[Input account number]
Darma also entered the university account number. After that, the name and account number appear.
[Nomin amount entry]
[1.000.000.000.000]
[Transfer]
Darma clicked on that choice.
[Process transfer.].
[Finished]
[Final balance: 6,530,512,571,000]
[Bloop]
[Gift of alms: 1,000,000,000,000×5\=5,000,000,000,000]
[Total Balance: 11,530,512,571,000]
"Udah sir, check the balance!"darma says he keeps his phone.
"Yes, I want to back off, check first" he said checking the amount of money balance in the bank application on his phone.
The father was very surprised to see it, the article that entered the phone is not 9 zero, but 12 0 that appeared. With a gaping mouth and bulging eyes, the father looked at Darma.
"I..is this serious about 1 trillion?"he asked in shock and was still shocked by what he saw.
"Right sir, but please use it for the purpose of welfare of this university. That money can be used for teacher salaries of 5 million per month, poor student assistance, and campus renovation at this university!"said Darma.
"Sir hiks hyks thanks son, I was very moved to see it." he cried and then he wiped his tears with tissue.
"Together sir, this is for the sake of the advancement of education in this country." said Darma.
"Hiks hyks, can you ask for your phone number, son?"ask the rector.
"By sir," said Darma giving his phone no.
"Have a son, please introduce yourself in the group, son. You're the father of input as a donor of our school." said the father.
"Oh sir, no need sir. I don't need to interfere in this group of lecturers and university administrators." said Darma scratching his head because the article of uneducated people seems to be awkward if there is a group of lecturers who are the majority of S2 education.
"It's okay, son," said the Lecturer.
"Yes sir" said Darma scratching his non-itchy head.
[Bloop]
[New Task: Save a student from the WC who is about to collapse his roof]
[Now]
"Gosh," he said with a shocked expression.
"Why son?"ask the father.
"I go first sir" said Darma walking quickly outside the room.
Darma also follows the GPS techno and he runs at a speed that cannot be counted by humans. The people he passed fell down because of the wind from his body.
In the WC
A student washes his face
Krakkk
He looked up and.....