Introduction to Box Millionaire

Introduction to Box Millionaire
BANKS ARE NOT FRIENDLY



Bram came home safe, good thing Elea can drive her luxury car. It makes Bram happy, because he found the support of his lover.


"Are you really okay last night, no serious problem, Bram?" worry Elea.


"Well! No problem .. What about your research, it's developed ..?"


"So far, access has been increasingly difficult. No doctor would dare to offend, not even my professors even if I told them, they didn't care." Elea explained with a sad look.


"No problem, we will definitely crack it down firmly, be patient El!" bram's Smile.


Even Bram, remember not without reason, at the BAR, which he visited his lower twin brother almost dripped, because he was a normal guy of course. Bram also told, if he wants to go to a bank at this time, want to attract a large amount of money for seedlings in the disputed village carrying out its mission. Given Kristal said, the depleted cash supply is not enough to pay the farmer's current salary.


Of course Elea supported him, with the speed of madness. Bram, did not expect Elea to be able to speed and find out first who the car behind it was, as if following.


"Save your fucking talents, Bram! I'll step on the pedal with the gas poll. "Elea's smile glanced at Bram.


"Well, after saying that. You look pretty mafia El. Who saved me your prisoner."


Ahahaha! Their laughter was in the car.


A Few Hours Later.


Elea and Bram had just walked forward into the Bank, and at that time both Securitists were blocking them.


“Sorry, hold on. Anything to enter, this is not a random place,” said the two Security while looking at Bram who looks dirty, shabby.


Bram did not bring a change of clothes, so Elea was surprised at the attitude of others to her lover, he also wore a Bram shirt because they enjoyed playing on the beach at that time. If he knew Bram wanted to take him to the bank, or go home first maybe he would be groomed and prepared. But Bram refused, if they knew who his lover was, maybe not as keen as mena to limit the view of Bram, as people disgusted when visiting the bank.


The other visitors who were sitting on the bench looked at the two taking turns. Indeed, the woman is beautiful but her appearance is very simple, but the man who looks very dirty even though he looks actually handsome.


“I want to check my card, after that want to withdraw the money if there is.” explained Bram.


“Where's the card? I'll see first!" that security word. He suspects Bram, just reasoned to go inside.


Hearing that, Bram took his card from the wallet so it looks like his wallet is indeed a little and he handed over his card and the security guard took it to the bank teller to see by his teller.


“You what?” asked a female visitor while looking at the two cynically. She was wearing a short skirt so that her thighs looked clearly pale white. Full of veining and looks totally unattractive.


“You saw the card Bu,” said.


“Their driver sir Securiti, don't let them both in. The smell of it can make us all sick,” exclaim them compact while in between the nose of disgust.


That made one teller ask the security guard to expel, not least the hijab-wearing teller broke up and was polite to Bram at that time.


Hearing that the security of one person left was going to expel them, “Keep,” he told Bram and Elea.


“What card?’


“That, my card earlier. If there is no content is also okay, but return my card,” said Bram while holding his body pushed by the Security Bank.


Seen Teller said it was atm empty, because it had checked not into the machine was not detected.


Because He wanted to make the card as a memento, because the card that both of them got insulted like this garbage.


“Awhile... briefly ...,” exclamation the other security while heading to the two with the card.


“This card can not be opened, maybe there is no contents,” he said while handing the card to Bram.


The two happened to be standing near the stairs up, so a woman in high heels and a slender body was descending downstairs with a hijab teller as if to tell the article of the commotion downstairs.


When they saw him, the two guards lowered their heads in salute.


“Bu,” both said.


“What is this? I saw a fuss here?” the man called the mother.


In fact he was a President Director of the Bank, just under the shareholders of his position. He was interested because if he did not see wrong, was they fuss the card held by the young man earlier.


It was a Premium Diamond card owned by the Bank where he worked, which was only owned by ten people in Indonesia, so he would not be wrong. It contains a minimum of one hundred trillion rupiah, that's why rarely people who have.


Despite having that kind of money, not necessarily people want to make cards with ATM cards, people are more willing to deposit money because it is definitely safe or for investment in Mutual Funds, Bonds, Stocks, shares, Gold and P2P Landing.


“He has a fake card, Mom. Our Bank Card, earlier can not be opened by Teller,”, explained the Security.


“False?” Ask the Chief Director's mother.


“Try me see?” glancing Bram.


Bram took the card from his wallet and handed it over. The President Director noticed him for a long time,


“Not ... It's original.”


“Original cigarette, Mom? The Teller had opened it, they couldn't open it. So it is said to be fake,” said the security was confused.


“You will not be able to open it, because this card has special access. Only the President Director can open it,” said the director, instantly making everyone silent.


Tbc.