Systems That Change Fate

Chapter _51: Opium doing good

By morning, Haris and his wife were still reluctant to get out of bed.

But a phone call came in.

[Incoming call]

"Yes hello Very!"

"Sir director, me and Mr. Darman are leaving, Mr. Darman told me to call you."

"Oh well, you've arranged everything, tell me not to worry."

"Alright, Mr. Darman has been next to me sir, have heard this directly sir."

"Yes hello Darman!"

"Yes boss."

"Ha. ha.hah bus boss bus boss, anyway it's safe, come."

"I want to ask Ris for permission, to pick up my son, pity has been left, they must have been somehow there his mind."

"Yes what's wrong, let's pick up the same, Very later.

Very pick up children bang Darman later yes.!"

"Every boss.!"

"Ok yeah, we'll talk later."

"Ok sir ready sir."

"Thank you, boss Haris."

"Haha.hahah Darman....!"

[Call Ends]

[System]

"Ding....!

The points of the new home building mission system, for all the citizens involved in defending and guarding the property of the master family and trying to extinguish the fire at the time of the incident that night, have been obtained by the master

*Poin is Rp 999 billion

*Point system (PS) 10 thousand PS.

*A super sports car

Costing Rp 41.7 billion

"Well car again."

[System]

"Is master happy?"

"Very happy.

You're the best system."

[System]

Do you want the car to be stored in the inventory room, or taken out?"

"Just keep the system, I'm still happy with the first one."

[System]

"Good sir."

"What about the financial governance in the 4 hotels that I have systems in place, you're still watching him right?"

[System]

No problems sir, the system always monitors, sends messages and directions periodically on behalf of the master.

"Well system, I'd love to sleep again, but my friend will come."

[System]

"Master can rest, everyone has arranged."

"Why do you care so much about the system?"

[System]

"For the function and existence of the system, from the beginning it was to keep and make the master happy."

"Thank you system.

I'll take care of something else now"

[System]

"Please sir."

Haris rises from springbed

and went to his private pool.

"Ah this life feels so beautiful, having been able to do good to people I know, but it's like being an opium to me.

What other good will I do in the future?

Why did my ideas and thoughts become so dead-end?

It turned out that the idea came more when it was difficult when hungry and when poor I used to.

Haahhhh

Hopefully the hospital will be able to materialize soon."

Finished refreshing his body in the pool water is still cold, Haris bathing and soaking warm water in his bathtub.

Shortly after breakfast the main boss at the hotel arrived

Haris came out of the bathroom, freshly fit and full of positive spirit.

"Bang!"

"Yes. What's the deck."

"Adek so lazy to go back to the village, let alone remember our house that was burned.

How do we live here?"

"Good idea."

"By ngak? later the people in this hotel were astonished again.

Long time this guy came home, already know his room wants to be used he said pulak."

"Where would anyone say that.

This hotel's ours, this room was specially designed for us as owners."

"So, won't anyone mind, bang?"

"Where is hahahahaahh funny you deck.

Just what are you bored of staying here?"

"No bang, we can also travel."

[Call in]

"There's a bang phone."

"Yes for a minute, foster brother.

Whose new number is it?"

[System]

"Look, sir, there is no potential danger!"

"Hello...!"

"Hello.... Assalamu 'alaikum sir Haris."

"Wa'alaikum salam warahmatulloh

Tamam sir?"

"Do I bother Mr. Haris?"

"Ah. ngak. Mr. Tamam this he he his own friend who wants to be said to be disturbing, what is it sir from the voice of the father seems like the father is sad?"

"Yes sir, I'm upset.

I have a two-hectare oil palm plantation, which is located in the village area of A yang, on the east coast you know Haris."

"Yes please continue Mr. Tamam, I listen."

"Two times I can't harvest in my garden sir."

"Lho why is that Tamam? TBS (palm bunches) father missing?"

"Not Haris!

My garden is at the end of the pack, so there is no special road to the garden, other than the rich palm oil road, the 100-hectare land that surrounds my garden, he said, from the base of the big road.

Just before the location of my garden, there was another garden belonging to another citizen as well, which the citizen is currently trusted by the owner of the vast garden, to guard his garden.

It was the residents who closed the access road to my garden, which indeed had to pass through the path of the vast garden Mr. Haris.

He reasoned that the TBS palm oil plantation in his care was lost, so I who did ride on the road was no longer allowed to pass by, sir, help me sir who knows you have an acquaintance who can finish my business."

"Oh I'm sorry for you, but you calm down...."

"Can't calm down, sir!"

"Why can't sir."

"Sir! Last week I was in debt with others, making a shopping cover because I could not harvest.

Hope my harvest this time can cover the debt and have a little more money, in order to spend weekly necessities in the week sir."

"Yes, you send my father's account number first I will help a little money for the father's family, however the father is a good friend of mine when struggling in school before, right now I have a little bit of rezeky.

The problem of palm oil plantations, if you may know what the name of the owner of 100 hectares of oil palm is Mr Tamam?"

"Thank you Mr. Haris for his good intentions but I also do not have the heart if it has to bother the father, my hope is to know you have acquaintances to say the same doctor Yunandi the owner of the garden, he said, so that the gate of the road may be opened at harvest."

"Mr Tamam do not hesitate, I can help even a little, so please later on shared with other teacher friends, actually the car I used to go to school yesterday is my car sir.

My economy is quite enough, so do not feel good or feel troublesome.

I'm quite capable so please send me the number now and you go to the week, to take the money, take everything I sent ya, then share!"

"good. This I send via SMS sir read later Yes sir Haris."

[SMS notification of one incoming message]

"Ok Mr. Tamam, you've got your SMS, wait a minute!"

"System please send Rp 500 million to my friend's account in my SMS notification, it should be connected to you, not the system?"

[System]

"Master, briefly master process system!"

"Ding...!

The process of transferring money to the customer's account, named Tamam at Mutiara Bank with number 18457209xxxxx is in the process..

Process is ongoing 10.20.30..40..50..60..70.80.90..100.

Ding...! Process is complete sir!"

"Thank you for being the best."

[System]

"It's nice to help your business, sir, please continue your business!"

"Sir Tamam, are you still there?"

"Yes I'm here Mr. Haris."

"Please take the pack I sent, you take a break?"

"Right sir, it's me being empty already at the turn of the clock."

"Perfect, then you pick me up now bring one of your friends? there's an inventory vehicle, right?"

"Yes sir there is a legacy of father he he."

"Oh hahhaahhhaaa that train is still there, Mr Tamam.?

Haahaahahah so want to take the train again, alright sir I closed it for a while."

"Ok Mr. Haris we're leaving now."

Haris shouted out loudly Yes.yes repeatedly, so that made Diana his wife feel happy to see her husband so happy.

Diana knew that helping others was an opium thing for her husband long ago, even if it was just by sharing a little food.

"Ah who was that?

Doctor Yunandi? Watch out..! I'll entice you with the doctor's kindness just wait.

Haris muttered in his heart.

Haris took his cell phone and contacted someone.

[Call doctor Sashmita]

"Hello

Early in the morning, doctor!"

"Oh morning before noon, sir, what's wrong, sir?

Can I help you?"

"Well, I'm sorry if I interrupted the doctor, did the doctor know Dr Yunandi?"

"Oh sir, the surgeon's specialist, sir, is that the director?"

"I don't know if the problem but it is clear that the name is doctor ma'am, can the doctor help me to talk to him.?"

"Yes there is only one name Yunandi in the world of medicine our area sir.

That means it should be him, are you interested in getting him into our hospital?

I'll call and talk a few things before you two communicate directly."

"Well please set it."

[Call ended]

[Incoming call]

"Yes Hello Mr. Tamam."

"Pa..pak.pak Haris, is it wrong for Pak Haris to send Rp 500 million?"

"Oh yeah it was the wrong zero pull sir, one plus, sorry."

"Hadeuuuhhh almost just me and Mr. Rinaldi dislodged the heart of the pack, this is a lot to Rp 500 million heeheh.

So this is Mr Haris, where's your address now?

Let us bring the excess of Rp 450 million again this sir"

"The address of the owner of the money is all the teachers other than the foundation and the principal where I teach first sir, please be flat for everything to get."

Tamam and Rinaldi's two friends freeze and shiver at Haris's words.

"Pa...Mr Haris no longer joking, sir?

Ouch sir.....! We're so almost peed keblet sir, in the candain continue to be the same father."

"Ha.ha.hahahah then so aja want to pee anyway Mr. Tamam hehe, yes I'm serious, sorry just that first, so long ago, but I promise I will buy a 100-hectare oil palm plantation where the harvest will all be divided equally for my father and mother teacher as a friend of mine when struggling in school.

Yes I closed first, this is there a friend I'm calling."

"Yes sir. Thank you very much Mr. Haris, may your age and fortune be blessed.thank you.."

[Call ended]

Hearing that both Tamam and Rinaldi immediately prostrated themselves in front of the Pearl Bank.

"Hu.u..hu..hu..huh...uhu."

[Both crying]

Quickly the two immediately went to school to share and inform about this money.

The atmosphere became noisy and noisy.

haris' friend screamed hysterically, prostrated, prayed and various other reactions appeared.

The problem arises in the final part, when an antagonist cast teacher in Haris' life, who hates Haris tampa so much that it comes.

He had heard everything and was very moody about it, with his circumstances.

Not only was it not harmonious, but the teacher who was known as Zupen, even took a hostile attitude towards Haris all this time.

Tamam is confused, Rp 25 million is still left, but he knows the bad relationship between Haris and Zupen so far, so he did not dare to behave recklessly and he decided to contact Haris again.

[Incoming call]

Haris raised his HP.

"Hello mr Tamam, has it been shared?"

"This is Mr. Haris, all the money I have distributed, except for one more part.

Who has not been part of Mr. Zupen sir, he was outside the school and only now present, do I give it now sir?"

Haris understands the purpose of his best friend Park's question.

"Yes.Pak Tamam.

Share what is part of Mr. Zupen, he is also my friend who is so good and likes to give criticism, as well as input.

So tell me this, Mr. Tamam.

Thank God, doctor Yunandi is willing to sell his 100-hectare oil palm plantation, for us.

So I will stick to the initial intention, that all the proceeds from the oil palm plantation, I will share with the father of the mother who amounted to 20 people, outside the operational costs of the garden itself."

Hearing the news all the teachers again shouted hysterically and cried prostrate Gratitude.

Their cries were so loud, that the students ran to the teacher's office, and found out what was happening.

Zupen was no less loud his cry, he roared like a lion whose cubs were bullied by other animals.

He heard clearly the voice of Haris, which was indeed heard by everyone in the room, due to the loudspeaker of Tamam's HP.

"Thank you sir."

"Thank you sir."

"Thank you"

Repeatedly thank you sir, everyone said.

Now they do not have to worry about the lack of honor, which is why they have to fight to cover it from various directions thanks to the generosity of Haris.

"Yes, thank you for the good do'a from my mother's father, it is priceless for me and my family.

especially for parents and family if later traveling to the city of S and city of P or city M provincial capital, can stop and stay at our hotel, Diana and Nurul Haris hotel