
A group of people wearing minimarket employee uniforms mocked a man who was sitting on a park bench not far from the housing and minimarket. "Look! The double looks so pathetic, bad luck*have always come to him. Even now he has just been fired!"
"Haha!" Their laughter suddenly loosened simultaneously.
"Even his parents also went to the sky because they did not want to live with the son of si*al like himself!"
The man who was initially silent now rose up in anger, his hands clenched and .....
Bugh! The sound of the punch stopped their laughter, the man's anger making his face red with a hunting breath.
"I'm silent, doesn't mean I can't retaliate! Your mouth has dared to say bad things about my parents!"
Seeing the punch hovering on his friend's face, the few men immediately held the man's hand and of course he was outnumbered.
"Sound double! You are indeed the bearer of si*al! Poor bastard! Your handsome face is nothing but a gigo*lo!"
Bugh!
A few blows landed on that handsome face which made the bunch of people laugh looking at him and after being satisfied they immediately left that figure looking injured.
A few days later .....
Today he is a fresh start for her, as she lands a new job as a waitress at one of the famous cafes after being dishonorably fired in the previous place due to a ruthless conspiracy.
"When the break arrives, please rest for 15 minutes. After that back to work." The water from the cafe manager came from behind the wall.
"Hero, would you like to join?" A man wearing glasses asked him.
"No, thank you." Push it down gently.
"All right."
All day work makes Hero's body feel tired and he immediately rested, with his motorbike he drove towards his home. But when he got there he actually saw the red man devouring his house, there was no visible remains from there, the body that is tired of today's events is actually increasingly becoming when hearing the ridicule and insults of the residents who say he is the bearer of disaster in the complex. That night, he finally continued to walk pushing his motorcycle which had been damaged. The atmosphere that looks silent because of the rain spots also adds to the atmosphere of being quiet. The hero who sped up his motorbike suddenly stopped because a sack was in front of him. There was a feeling of fear when he saw it, not to mention news of being afraid in various ways to trap his potential victims. " What is this? I hope it's not a trap or something. Do I open it?" Out of curiosity, Hero comes down and carries the sack with him, until he reaches a simple hut.
"Ok, let's see!" The man immediately opened the sack which turned out to contain a set of painting tools.
"Well! Painting tool!" Because of the feeling of pleasure he immediately opened and cleaned the dirty brush.
"Let's try!" Once clean he immediately put the canvas and immediately make his first line. Suddenly he heard a voice from the scribble that read “Welcome you have activated the canvas and brush system!”
The man's eyes were still glaring in disbelief at what was before him at this moment. The system? Is he dreaming? That's the question mark for the man now. Although the sound disappeared, but slowly on the canvas there is writing and there is written the word next. Hero suppresses the word despite any doubts in it and before long CLING! the next article appeared. Where the eye catches the writing if you want to get money of 20 million then please complete the mission is to paint a square object where it can be opened and closed and from there we can see something behind it. Hero thought for a moment until he circulated the view to all sides of the hut that had no doors or windows and after finding the object he believed it was the answer.
"Ok, let's try!" He immediately painted it in the place that had been prepared. Until shortly, cling sound again appeared and Hero's eyes widened when he saw a money sample containing twenty million rupiah.
"money ... I ..... Rich? I'm rich!" That is the speech that comes from his mouth.
Even though the hand was shaking touching her like it was touching a virgin girl alone. But he immediately opened and held the money in the envelope. The man repeatedly patted her on the cheek as he still could not believe this. He was afraid this was a dream. The glint of the canvas brought Hero's attention back there. His eyes again caught the sparkle that turned out, the writing was flashing coupled with the symbol of the gift box that had been opened.
Hero's sense of hearing captures the sound coming from that canvas. "Welcome you successfully complete the mission and congratulations you get the money of 20 million rupiah! If you want to continue the mission please press the next button!
"I will continue, who knows the next prize?" The enthusiasm shrank when he did not see the reaction of the canvas, there was no more such system. The man's mind began to frown, was something wrong, broken or could only be used once, or was he in prank? Various thoughts and diagnoses filled the handsome man's head which had several wounds there and was also sweating because of this. Repeatedly he did a scene like that when he first did the mission. He was silent for a moment, there was only silence adorned by the sound of crickets being around the hut he was currently in.
"Don't be broken, I hope it's not broken, please ..." Pinta Heroes. The man did not give up, he cleaned up the brush he was using but it still did not work, like a site that could not be opened because the network or data packets were exhausted. He pensively returned and as he moved his hands especially flipping through his palms his eyes caught his double thumb. As if he had a hint at the sight of his double finger, the man slowly approached the canvas and saw that he was sighing long. In his heart, I hope what he thinks is true and accurate. When his double finger he stick it on the next letter ....
CLING!!!! Next mission!!!
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