Arya, the Dragon Conqueror
Pushing a lot of stuff

"I just want to live a quiet life and live a normal life."

"But it's not bad luck yet!"

"Just try and expect the best. Eh comes also a troublemaker who wants to derail it."

"Gara because of the jutek girl who considers herself to be perfect. My time to sell this stone has become a mole."

"It's easy that the place is still open, and the guy still wants to buy my gold?" Guman Arya.

Walking while thinking that, until he did not realize that in front of him there was a car that wanted to pass, until the cloth bag he was holding came off because he was so shocked, and Arya also fell sitting on the ground.

"Anybody hit our car?. Quick papa check. She's afraid why napa?" The scream of a beautiful girl from inside the luxurious car reminded her parents.

"Yes you're right!. Papa saw it too. Quickly wake up your mother, so she knows what happened to us?" The driver of the luxury car reacted quickly.

He got out of his car and approached Arya. "Are you not what young man?" He asked while checking Arya's condition.

"I'm fine sir, just surprised!" Arya answered as she is.

"Oh thank goodness then!. You're afraid of why?".

"But if you may know, why are you walking while daydreaming?. Is there something you're thinking about?" Satya Permana asked, the owner of the luxury car was curious and waited for an answer from Arya.

But Arya did not answer the question directly. He was busy looking for the cloth bag he was carrying. He was worried that the precious thing was gone when he fell down earlier.

Such Aryan attitude, of course, makes Permana or Mr. Satya feel astonished. Then come to find what Arya is looking for.

Suddenly his eyes looked at the light brown cloth bag, which was lying behind a flower vase on the side of the road. Then take it, and give it to Arya.

"Is this the thing you're looking for young?" Satya asked Arya.

"Oh right sir, thank you!" Arya replied happy.

Then intend to take the pouch proffered toward him that to be stored. But not yet affordable, his legs hurt, making his steps stop, to make the bag fall to the ground, and the contents bounce out.

Satya Permana, Seruni and Amanda Khairani, his son, immediately set their eyes on the objects and made sure that what they saw was gold.

Although the shape is irregular, but they know that the object carried by Arya is a valuable object, and that certainly makes them curious.

Realizing that the object brought by Arya was a valuable object, of course, making Permana and his family feel astonished.in their hearts they wonder, where can Arya get the precious object? His appearance does not include rich people. But in fact in the bag that already looks outdated there is stored gold, which if estimated to reach tens of millions.

Then without further ado, Satya Permana immediately said."

"This thing you brought is gold. Of course we want to know where you got these things?" Satya asked full of questions.

"Oh that's the legacy of my parents, who happened to want me to sell today, because I was in need of money."

"If you don't believe it, it's okay. Explain it at length is free!" Arya replied quite surprised.

"That's not what we mean by young people!. We were just wondering how this precious thing could be in your hands?. Then we asked like that."

"If you're not happy, forgive our excessive attitude just now." Permana's response was not good, and tried to dilute the atmosphere.

"Ah no problem sir...?"

"Call me Mr. Satya. This is my wife Seruni, and that's my son Amanda Khairani."

"It just so happens that we're traveling to another province, looking for something as valuable as you're carrying it."

"When we saw it, of course we were both delighted and astonished."

"So again please forgive our excessive attitude!" Satya replied bluntly.

"Oh What a coincidence!. I also want to sell this gold in the city.who knows if anyone would take it at a high price."

"Maybe Satya sir wants to buy it?" Arya's response was happy and could not be covered up anymore.

"If you sell it, you'll buy it!" Satya replied as it were.

"Yes!. I do intend to sell it, because I really need money right now."

"If you are interested, please assess the price?" Arya replied bluntly and as it is.

"Good!. You will buy it. But before that you have to check the weight of all this gold, so that it is not wrong to pay for it." Welcome Satya happy.

Then check the gold that is still in the bag, as well as the one in his hand. Then weave the golden bucket of gold, like wanting to know the weight of each gold.

Then take a small scale that is intended to weigh gold and other precious stones and directly put 5 precious stones owned by Arya into the scales.

It turns out that the total weight of the whole is 57.35 grams, and to be paid by Mr. Satya for 48 million more.

"The total price is 48,450,000 for the 57 grams of gold you carry. Are you willing to sell it?" Satya said to Arya.

"Oh obviously want Satya sir!. I happen to need money to go to school in this city, and to buy other necessities."

"If you pay such a high price, then I'm very grateful."

"Include me Arya Kamandanu, a village man who wants to complain about his fate in this city." Arya's response immediately introduced herself, and without hesitation.

Although since then, a beautiful girl who stood not far from her mother, kept watching what happened, and looked at Arya with a look of admiration. But Arya does not care and continues to transact with Satya sir.

"Well, a pretty good name, so do you remember someone?" Mr. Satya's response was straightforward, and soon he said back." Then how?. can you accept the goods now?" Curious talk.

"But please state your account number, so that you can transfer it there." Said Mr. Satya bluntly.

"Oh sorry sir!. A villager like me where's the account in the bank?"

"Boro Boro opened an account, money just don't have it?" Arya replied bluntly, and did not shyly delivered in front of her interlocutor.

"So how?. Does Arya want cash? Tanya Satya broke the deadlock of the atmosphere.

"Yes of course Mr. Satya! because after this I want to go to the city, and want to buy all my needs there!" Arya answered as she is.

"All right then!. Please come with us to the nearest bank, because you want to cash some money there." Satya's response was not feeling well.

"Oh can sir!. Please!" Arya answered happily, then entered the luxury car for the first time, because the luxury car door was opened by Mr. Satya for him.

Soon they were already in the bank and after the transaction was successful, Mr. Satya immediately gave the money to Arya. Then give his business card, also the bag that was used to store the gold, so that someday Arya can use again.

Soon they say goodbye to Arya and continue their journey.

"Who exactly is that guy?. Why is it so generous?"

"If it's someone else, I'm sure the price of gold isn't that high."

"But Mr. Satya paid it at the market price, and would not reduce it except by its gross weight."

"It's really amazing!" Inner Arya in the heart and then accidentally pay attention to the business card given by Mr. Satya earlier

On the card he found that the good man was named Satya Permana, a precious stones businessman who owned a company called Permana Jewelry, lived in the capital and had several companies in the city.

After reading the contents of the card, Arya rushed out of the bank, and headed towards the market selling all sorts of daily necessities.

"Can I give you my identity card, sir?"Asked a motor sales dialer officer to Arya with a pretty polite expression.

"Oh of course!. Here goes!" Arya answered quickly. Then hand over the object desired by the dialer officer in a hurry.

"Okay, please wait a minute, sir. Letters of this motor will be processed soon." The response of the officer was quite polite, to make Arya feel happy.

An hour later.the letter needed was finished, and immediately given to Arya while saying thank you.

Arya received it with joy, as well as feeling pleasure immeasurably, because for the first time during his life, just had his own motorbike, even though it was just a dead bike, but enough for him to travel.

"Alhamdulillah!. Thanks to the gold, now I have my own motor."

"So everywhere I don't have to bother anymore to rent a taxi or taxi."

"There is already a motorbike, today I also have to make a SIM, so as not to be categorized as a rule violator when driving!" The Aryan in the heart.

Then drive his motorcycle anywhere he wants to go, while looking for where the police station is where to make the SIM.

An hour and a half later. Arya's business at that place was finished, and he was declared a pass, and entitled to a SIM. as equipment for driving on the highway.

Two and a half hours later. Aryan affairs in the city were also done. Arya bought a lot of big things such as refrigerators, chairs, dining tables, beds and others.and it was all transported by chartered car.

"Well, do you encourage a lot of Aryan boys?"

"I don't know, you're a rich man too? Miss Rosmas reaction was incredulous.

"Ah usual Miss Rosmah!. Cheap stuff too!" Arya replied lowly.and of course it was impossible to tell the truth.

"But those items are expensive!. The fridge is the latest brand, let alone the sofa?"

"In my house there is no such thing, Arya. But you have. That's incredible!"

"If you may know, where's the money to buy all that, son Arya?" Rosmah wants to know.

"Oh if that problem I can't tell you, Miss Rosmah, it's a personal matter."

"I obviously didn't steal it." Arya replied feeling bad, because there are people who ask about the money boldly, and do not hesitate anymore.

"Alright then son Arya. Please!"

"It just so happens that mother also wants to close the stall, because there is little need in the village next door." Rosmah's reaction reasoned. Though actually he was hurt, because Arya who just moved it already has the goods as she wanted.

While he traded groceries alone could not have it. But Arya immediately bought it in large quantities and that made her envious.

So to cover up his disappointment and the irony, he reasoned to want to close the stall, because he wanted to hang out with his next-door neighbor or with someone else who was one frequency with him.

"Are there women like that too?. Just want to know other people's business, until even personal things he asked!"

"It seems I have to be careful with that mother.who knew she was spying on me?. Wonder me?" Aryan's grunts to himself.

Then entered his house, to arrange the goods he had just bought.

"Ah finally finished too!"

"It turns out tired of being a housekeeper?. It was just like this but his fatigue was already very pronounced. How are housewives?"

"Shop, cook, wash, take care of the house, take care of the family, children and so on. I'm sure it must be exhausting."

"Later if I have a family, I don't want my wife to be too tired, and I have to find an assistant to help her take care of the house." Arya said to herself. Then smile shyly.