SYSTEM: Changing Hundred Faces

SAD STORY ON SUNDAY

A sad story on Sunday

The one who tortured me

I'm afraid I'll bring this

To death

Hhh...

Tito let out a long breath. An uneasy Sunday that should be cheerful, but as always, gloomy without meaning.

The motor is now given to his sister Yoga who was born from the womb of Mama Ida.

With long sentences of advice and lectures, as always... Dad and Mama Tirinya Tito managed to control himself.

Though Tito was not satisfied at all riding his new motorcycle obtained from the SYSTEM mission CHANGED ONE HUNDRED FACES. A cool bike and very he damba. Only once Tito used it, even to visit his father's house and he returned to the boarding house by public transportation again.

Hhh... Miris.

But how else.

Tito did not dare to go against his father's words. Especially to disobey Mama Tyirin. Many factors make Tito can only resign and legowo with all their wishes.

Taufik Fernando's younger brother called. Scolding Tito who can never fight the will of parents with the excuse of 'not want to be disobedient'.

Taufik was upset and upset. He chafed while cursing at Tito to care more about himself than they did.

Dad retired but has an income every month. So they should still be able to survive even though Yoga will go to college.

As Taufik also knew Tito, Dad had a land heritage of several thousand meters. Dad once said, it was enough to charge his four children if they want to continue college. But in fact, both Tito and Taufik are SMU graduates only. They did not proceed to the college level on the grounds of being hit by costs.

Now the two even gather their two previous children, to be asked for help next year their stepbrother goes to college.

Then where is the land or money from the land of thousands of meters? Tito and Taufik never thought.

Now Tito can only be trapped alone in the boarding room. The grey sunday.

Hm. I forgot, I have a luxurious house in the number of Menteng Raya! And that is the capital's elite area. Also the gathering place of the Sultans!

Tito retrieves Dior's wallet containing the keys to the mission prize mansion from SYSTEM.

He wants to make sure and needs proof in case the house turns out to belong to people. He still half believes in the performance of SYSTEM which suddenly penetrated the body and the performance of his common sense. It's still a dream for Tito even though he's got a motorcycle that Dad's now asking for Yoga.

Rashid's Call.

Tito invited his friend to visit his home.

Of course Tito did not dare to tell the truth about the ownership of the luxury home. Just explaining that it was the big master's house that entrusted him to Tito because he had to move to Uncle Sam's country.

Tito and Raysid were amazed.

House with super extra security and CCTV in every corner of the room except room space.

Tito was like a child prancing around excited to see the magnificent but empty house leaping over it.

Oyya. System just said, a grand house gift. Didn't say the following. So yeah... That's so. Empty hopping without a single item.

"Shey! Want to stay here not with me?" tanya Tito makes Rashid.

Honestly, he was interested. But he is afraid there will be other frills because Tito's explanation of this house he thinks is full of puzzles.

"Keep... Can we stay in the night?" Rashid asked back.

"Yes, I can!"

"So who's taking care of this house? We were? Are there any other helpers? Then, this is what PAM, electricity, Wifi, who? Don't tell me we're the ones paying for everything! You're crazy, don't want to be offered a free stay but end of it makes life more slick! I don't want to! Moreover, we are candidates for unemployment, To! Most likely our salary this month was either out or not!"

Yes too, yes?! I have to ask SYSTEM about this. Free to have a big and luxurious house, but can not afford electricity, water, and so forth.

Tito massaged his forehead which began to grow dizzy.

"Yes yes. I didn't think that far!" Tito.

"Try asking the Big Boss of this house first! What are the rules of the game! You have his personal number, don't you?"

Tito.

"Yassalam! Janc*k you, To! This is illegal business. We can expect a thief who is a wealthy man's empty house with the local RT RW! I'm not following ah! Pamit go home first, huh To!?"

"Shey, Rashid! Wait up!"

Tito could not prevent Rashid from leaving his house. In any case, Rashid also did not wrongly accuse him of mischief and fear of interfering with the law.

Rashid is a clean person who doesn't like crazy things. That's why Tito is comfortable and clop friends with the young man who is younger than him.

Now Tito is alone.

Scratching his head that does not itch because of confusion. In addition to the access of the house into the complex, it is quite difficult for Tito who does not have a vehicle to enter and exit the public highway.

Hm... How is this?

System, Boss System! Can I discuss with you?

There's no answer.

Silent.

There was no response from SYSTEM CHANGED ONE HUNDRED FACES which usually immediately heard a voice telling everything Tito wanted to know.

Could SYSTEM be healing like the other day?

Tito is eager to feel living in a luxurious house, even though the luxury house is empty, there is no household furniture. But Tito is finally adamant about moving on these weeks as well.

Tito has money in his savings ATM. Although nominally he can not say much, but also enough for the needs of his daily life even though he did not have a permanent job.

For the mattress, he can still use what he will bring from the boarding house. Wardrobe, Tito thought can buy plastic cabinets that are more simple and easy to carry as well.

But pay for electricity?...

Instantly Tito noticed the luxurious crystal lights hanging in every room flavones of his house.

This must be a huge voltage. How many watts of electricity in this house? Whay?!? Millions of dollars a month to pay the electricity bill! That's right said Rashid!

Tito is still thinking about his move.

But Tito still wants to be in his magnificent house until the afternoon. Rather than in his cramped and stuffy boarding house, he wants to stay here longer.

It was late, and his stomach was beginning to feel hungry.

"I have to find food first to fill my tummy!" he muttered alone.

Tito walked out of the house. Look for minimarkets or stalls that may be around elite housing.

"Ha, there's an ojek base on the other end!" screech and speed up his pace.

"Bang ojek! Please take us to Indo April?"

"Ready, Bang!"

They slide towards a minimarket franchise that was not too far from the house Tito. Only about one or one and a half kilometers.

Brucks.

Tito hit a woman with long hair and curls. His bangs almost covered both eyes that looked narrow.

"Sorry!" said the woman.

"It's okay!" answer Tito.

Tito then continued his original goal. Shopping for food and snacks.

Before that Tito covered first to an ATM box available. He took five hundred thousand dollars from his savings account. And back to shopping for food and drinks.

In front of the cashier, there were four people.

Tito heard a slight commotion from the front of the queue.

Apparently the girl who hit him.

"Mbak, sorry! My money is less than fifteen thousand rupiahs! Just cut down on the groceries, Ma'am! Sorry!"

"Oh, Ma'am sorry, I'm the new cashier. I don't know how to pick things up either! Sorry, oh... Where is the supervisor?"

The queue got longer as the cashier and the girl both panicked. While in the minimarket the person who guards only he alone. Three of them were eating lunch.

"How lacking, Ma'am?" tanya Tito came to the front of the cashier's desk.

"Fifteen thousand rupiah, Mas!"

Tito gave twenty thousand dollars.

"Thank you! Where do you live? I'll change after I get home and get the money at home!" said the girl gently to Tito.

"No, it's okay!"

"Did? Seriously this?"

"Yes!"

"Thank you!"

Tito just smiled as he nodded his head.

The girl again said thank you after her groceries were finished packing Cashier Ma'am.

"Thank you!"

"Together!"

Tito just glanced and glanced at the cross-section in which direction the narrowed girl was going.

Judging from her simple clothes, the girl seemed to be just a housekeeper. Although the skin and face are scary, but from the t-shirts, lagging pants and flip-flops are cheap, Tito can guess.

Tito returned to walk home after his queue arrived and his groceries had entered an eco-friendly shopping container.

Before calling the local ojek, Tito did not forget to buy a pack of Padang rice next to the minimarket.

"Any new worker in this house?" ask the motorcycle taxi driver, kepo.

"Yes, Bang!"

"Oh!"

Tito doesn't want people to know his identity. So he prefers to look for safety by just saying the question of people he does not know.

When Tito was about to close his high iron fence, suddenly Tito saw the girl who was in the minimarket Indo April.

Oh... Apparently he works there!

Her employer's house is right across from Tito's.

Tito seemed to think far ahead looking at the girl from the gap of the gate of his house.

Suddenly,

"Latisha! Buy me a tokiyaki at the end of that road!"

A girl dressed in fashionable clothes made the slender girl soar in shock.

It must be his master's son! Tito murmured in his heart.

"I just got back from Indo April, Ega! Still tired from walking. You can go buy your own bike!"

Eh? Koq is that, the same employer's son???

"Mamaa...! Si Upik Abu niiih, dare to fight meuu!!!"

Plaque.

A middle-aged woman suddenly came over and slapped the narrow-minded girl.

"Based on a self-knowing child!!! Being told by your own sister to even defy as good as your udel!"

Huh uh???

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