100 MAGICAL PLANTS
BREAK FROM THE FIRST MISSION

Darma also walked towards an empty place to pick up his motor matic. After feeling no one, Darma was sitting in the old chair of an empty house that was 500 meters from the beach.

"System, I'm going to get my bike!"said Darma.

[Okay sir]

[System storage]

[Matic Motor]

[Take] [No]

[Take]

[The process of taking goods from the storage system to the human world]

[10%...20%....30%....60%....100%]

[Finished]

Then the bike appeared in front of Darma complete with his helmet. The bike is black with the brand"Hario". Then Darma who has learned to ride a motorcycle practice what he ever got it. Darma also brought the bike complete with his helmet through the path of the empty house.

The motorbike also drove to the highway and now Darma is on the highway. Then Darma also took the motorbike to a place to distribute food that he bought earlier. Darma was happy to bring the bike, because he was first taught to carry the bike at the age of 16 years.

He was taught by a motorist from Sumatra who has now returned to his origin and has never met Darma again. The science of the man he is practicing now because he has a two-wheeled vehicle.

"Asik also riding a motorbike, wuhuuu gilak men. The air is soon here. Not in town, oh yeah I forgot. System, can point towards home, right?"ask Darma on the system.

[Can you sir, but you have to fill up the gas first!]

Darma also saw the indicator of the amount of gasoline on the motor and sure enough, the motor gasoline was almost exhausted.

"Where to buy?"ask Darma.

[GPS]

Then a directional pointer appears on the system monitor. The direction indicator shows the road leading to a nearby SPBU with a distance of 1 km from where Darma is now.

After filling up with gasoline with the full amount of tanks, Darma returned to his home area by riding a motorbike. But when the Ambarawa bus terminal arrived, Darma's stomach suddenly sounded indicating it must be filled with food.

Darma was pulled over to a simple food stall Javanese cuisine. The small shop was among several shophouses that lined the roadside.

"Bude, I want to eat." said Darma to a middle-aged woman who was putting rice on the plate of one of the consumers of the restaurant.

"What do you want to eat?"ask that Bude.

"Nasinya 2, the side dish chicken soy sauce 1, tofu bacem same tempe bacem 1, fried fish that 1, vegetable kale just as drinking water aja bude."ujar Darma.

"What do you want with thighs?"ask that bude.

"Which meat is bude?"darma asked, looking at the chicken.

"There is a lot of meat" said the bude

"That's just one bude" said Darma.

"Warm white water is cold?"ask bude again.

"Cold bude," said Darma.

"Would you eat what pack?"ask bude again.

"Eat bude," said Darma.

"Owh iyo, wait for the deck. What table do you want to eat at?"ask bude again.

"Hmmm, there's aja bude."ujar Darma pointed to the table next to the drinks refrigerator.

"Yes bude," said Darma, nodding and then he sat down at the table with 5 words beside him.

While eating crackers, suddenly came a mother and her child in shabby and tattered clothes. His mother played guitar, while his son sang. The busking action was successful in making the people in the food stall applaud because the voice of the little girl was nice and melodious.

Prok prok prok!!

They also made a lot of money from the busking. Awe-inspiring Darma also gave 300 thousand as a tribute to the mother and the girl.

"Huh, this is a lot of o'm." said the little girl.

"Take it, it's a gift for you for admiring your voice!"said Darma pinched softly on the cheek of the little boy.

"Thank you, this time we got this much" said the woman beside him.

"Yes, why not sign up for a talent show?"ask Darma.

"We don't have good clothes and the registration money is expensive" the woman said.

"If for example I buy clothes and I pay the registration money want sis?"ask Darma to the woman.

"Emmm don't do it, we don't want to take nicotine. Yaudah we first yes mas, shame continued ngamen elsewhere." said the woman.

"Eeeeeeh, seriously don't want to?"ask Darma to the woman.

"Gak mas" he turned to Darma and they left.

[Shared gift:

2 points]

[Total points: 54 points]

"It's a pity that he didn't want to, but the voice of the little boy was good and the guitar was good" said Darma then he continued to eat crackers.

30 Minutes later

After he finished eating, Darma paid for his food and he overstated his money without expecting his change. Then Darma again traveled to return to his village which was 25 KM away from where he stopped now.

The motorbike also drove to the highway which was a sign that Darma was ready to return to his hometown. Along the way, Darma thought a lot about something including going to stay where he is for now.

[Master today and tomorrow is a break after the mission is over, where are your plans for a vacation?]

"Hmm I don't plan to do anything first anyway, if I rent good costs not system?"ask Darma on the system.

[It may be sir, but when the mission is restarted then the master must survive in the mission world until the mission is completed, therefore the master will continue to leave the place. System advice, if you want to laze while on vacation then you can rent a villa in a beautiful place or rent a hotel behind which there is a beach]

"It's a good idea anyway, so for now where should I go?"ask Darma.

[Master share the food first, then after that will be the system to suggest where the inn closest to the next mission!]

"Alright system, I follow you this time." said Darma confident in the decision made by the system.

Darma drives while enjoying the scenery of the surrounding countryside. Residents' rice paddies and the mountains to the right left of Darma make him feel comfortable on this trip.

20 Minutes later

Darma arrived at his home town. Then Darma went straight to the slum that became his initial residence. But because he felt that the food must be lacking, Darma also bought it again to a small restaurant owned by an MSME trader.

[Money taken 1 million:

Balance of money 49 million]

After buying food, he went straight to his original residence. He could not wait to see the expressions of the surrounding residents seeing Darma who was once pitied, now even distribute food in large quantities.