SYSTEM: Changing Hundred Faces

BACK TO THE LAPTOP

Happy tito. Her heart is amazingly happy.

Got a cool motorbike, savings that are arguably enough to live in the future in a few months.

At least, although he must be fired from the clinic of the late Koko Chandra, Tito has money and a vehicle. If his mind is stuck, he can sell his new bike.

Eh? Where are the BPKB motor letters? This is the official motor of the dealler what is illegal huh? Tito muttered.

System, System... I'm asking you, system.

There's no answer.

Could I no longer be able to use the system? Or the... Is there anyone else better to choose the Hundred Faces Changing system?

Tito pensive. He tapped the tip of his index finger into the temple.

Just a long breath. Tito scrambled to get his phone.

He tried to entertain the heart by surfing in cyberspace. Browse her crowded social media accounts fyp.

It felt like for days he went wandering into a different world. But it turns out that it is only in a matter of hours in the real world.

DING

DING

DING

(ONLINE SYSTEM AFTER A DAY OF HEALING HOLIDAYS TO BALI)

The system? Extremely system healing style.

(SYSTEM NEEDS A BREAK TOO)

Oh, okay. Hehe... Thank God, I thought I was kicked out and removed from the system.

(O CAN'T. THE HOST STILL OWES NINETY-SEVEN MORE FACES. DEBT MUST BE PAID)

O_okay.

(ONLINE MISSION)

Any missions?

(CONTINUE. YES OR NO)

Mission don't be hard, Boss!

(HOST GOT A FINE. CUT THE ACCOUNT RP.500.000,00 BECAUSE IT HAS DARED TO PROTEST)

Huh uh??? Vaa... No, Boss!

(SYSTEM DECISIONS CANNOT BE CHALLENGED)

Hhh...

(THE MISSION IS YES OR NO)

Hm. Yes, continue on! Tito looked down with a pouting face.

(PAIR FACE SOUR, HOSTS ARE FINED RP.200.000,00)

Oh...!!!

Tito. Now his face he put a smile as wide as possible even though his heart was confused mixed sad.

(PASANG SMILING FAKE, HOST GOT A FINE OF RP. 200,000,00)

Now Tito is really confused.

Suddenly his head hurt. His stomach was nauseous and his stomach was sucked out. He could not bear to vomit. And...

"Hooeeek!!!"

"Joeek..."

"Master! The master!!! Lord Bima! Drink first, Sir!"

Tito shut his mouth. His sight that had been blurry and blurry was now slowly clear. His vision returned to normal.

A curly-haired young woman pigtailed high with a blue aprons thrust a glass of water at her.

"Drink first!" he said, handing him a clear glass of warm water.

Tito welcomed her. Sipped the contents until the toilet and the servant girl smiled happily.

"A'm... Vomit?!" said Tito stammeringly.

"Master drinks too much. Better Mr. Bima go back to the room. Let me clean all this up!" he said gently while directing Tito to climb a large staircase with a beautiful carpet.

Drinkies? Drink most koq vomit?

Tito looked at the large, sturdy and elegant stairs of the house.

Waw... A very luxurious house!

Tito gasp. Now he is in the body of a rich man apparently. The house of Bima is like a palace. Luxurious and beautiful. Almost all the decorations and contents of the furniture of his house are golden yellow.

Ck ck... Holang is rich apparently I am now!

"Where are my rooms?" tito asked while looking at the young girl.

Now the girl looked confused.

"In the master room, sir! In the room there is a Madam too! Madam's home, sir!"

Tito's actions were precise.

Instantly the little hand of his servant led the arm of Tito who now looked burly. Tito acted as if his head was completely dizzy. So that the girl reached out and directed her steps after arriving upstairs.

Waw. Apparently the MC this time a big tall man who diligently gym like him.

They stopped at a large room door.

"Please, Master! Happy resting!"

Tito nodded and said a word of thanks before the maid came out while closing the door.

"Bimo Mas!"

A woman slips into Tito's arms. His cry broke, further closing his face to Tito's bumbling chest at a loss for what to do.

"Mas, hik hik...! Don't divorce me!"

A rowdy? A divorce? I married a belom, masa' already want a divorce?! Tito tergugu.

(MISSION THIS TIME: THE HOST MUST THWART MC'S SUICIDE INTENT)

Please detect the MC problem this time, Boss!

(CAN'T YET. HOSTS WHO SHOULD FIND OUT FOR THEMSELVES)

Hm.

"Mas Bimo! Let's start all over again. Our marriage, don't divorce! Please forgive me!"

Tito silent. Just listen carefully to know her current story.

"Mas..., speak! Please forgive me!"

Tito who started to feel his heart pounding as there was a twin mountain sticking to his chest slowly loosened his embrace.

"Yes..."

"Let me take a break for a moment!" tito tried to hold back the feeling.

Her face flushed red, as the beautiful woman peeked at her cheeks. Then suddenly, he stared fixedly at his face as he said...

"I, love you Mas!"

Tito's esophagus. Dag dig dug his heart. Like the sound of a tambourine being pitched.

One by one the woman took off her sleep dress consisting of two layers of soft satin.

Uhuk.

Now... Only her underwear looks sexy. People say it's an underwe*ar one set.

Tito covered his nose and mouth. He was worried that his nose could see something that most beautiful women have.

Mama!

(IT'S A SYSTEM, HOST. NOT MAMA)

Tito stuttered. Satan!!!

(A SYSTEM IS A SET OF ELEMENTS FROM AN ORGANIZED COMPONENT OR VARIABLE WITH THE INTENTION OF ACHIEVING A GOAL. SYSTEM IS NOT SATAN)

Sorry, Boss, sorry!

Tito turned his face. Trying to avoid adultery eyes see things that he should not see.

"Yes...! Are you not feeling good with me anymore? I. am your wife. L'm... Want an inner living from you!"

W What??? Sumpe lo??? Hua... Help me please!!!

Tito. His wife Bimo's delicate fingers touched his skin.

Waddaw... This... What is this springy on my back?

"Uhuk... Uhuk!"

Tito coughing. Two beautiful things felt on his back. So soft as without restraint anymore.

I suppose... This is a female br!?! Eh? Eh? Whoops!!! Don't dong! Don't elus my stern!!!

Perches.

Tito who had never gained the happiness of coming into contact with the opposite sex instantly fell unconscious.

This happiness was too intensely suppressing his mental psyche that instantly soared high. Tito was lying on the floor with a confused look at Rihana, Bimo Argo's wife.

DING

DING

DING

(SYSTEM OFFERS POWERFUL MEDICINAL CANDY FOR HOSTS)

(CONTINUE YES OR NO)

Tito's still on the floor. Unfortunately, the rare opportunity that the system offers for him finally runs out of mass and expires due to the delay in fainting.

Yassalam´s. Fate, fate! Suwe is Tito!

(HOST IS UNLUCKY)

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