Conglomerate System
Fundraising

A girl stood at the door of her house, She always looked at the fence where she hoped the prince would ride to pick her up.

It was past ten minutes, Boredom struck the heart, Restless legs running to and fro.

Klakson's voice ripped his boredom he immediately looked towards the fence, but did not see the prince riding.

"Oh, I don't think so, where the hell is he"

Maira took her phone and checked the last time she thought for a moment and decided to call back.

Tut Tut not connected..

Then he dialed another contact, "Va, where are you now?"

"I'm at my boyfriend's house! what's the matter?" Sahut Eva's.

"Here, my invitation has not come, My car is still being repaired, still not finished the repair of the former race yesterday"

"Where are you going, say?"

"I want to join the fundraiser of the foundation where we went to college"

"Oh yeah, I forgot, you're her role model" Eva chuckled then she asked again "Well-looking Chowok yesterday where is Mai? Not pick up?"

"I've been waiting for him a long time, the time of the start of the event is ten minutes away, How I admit, Can be serious!"

"Well, my dear, beware your prince will come, I'm sure, if you wait for me, it will be a long time because I've stood by ni ni same yayku, you notice?" He said while teasing Maira who was still sealed..

Tit Tit Tit Tit Zai pressed his horn three times, Maira immediately turned her head to make sure, after seeing clearly he immediately ran. "My prince has arrived" Finished saying he immediately disconnected the phone and put it in the bag.

"It's time now" said Maira who was already in the car.

"Tighten your seat belt and enjoy your journey because this will mengasikkan" he said because he already knew the purpose he also asked the system to drive the fastest way to the location.

With Super Zai Drivers Skill driving his car very fast, he overtook right and left slammed the steering wheel making acceleration and drove again.

"Aaaaau Zai I'm afraid, Don't hurry" Maira kept shouting making Zai's ears hurt

Zai did not make a sound he was silent and focused only on the streets.

Until at the last turn the front and rear tires are lifted next to.

"Huh, my heart is almost dislodged" Maira said and she got out of the car when the car had stopped at the campus parking lot.

Guaak..!! The rice she had eaten earlier instantly came out, Zai patted Maira on the back then gave a tissue for her.

"10 minutes less than 10 seconds" said Zai proud of the results.

"We're not racing cars, why are you proud to be here in that time?" Maira swept her lips with vomit.

Zai grinned and scratched his head which did not even itch "I'm sorry! As an apology, you can ask for one thing! But this is still limited to reasonableness loh"

"I'll pay you a promise later! for now I have to rush inside, Before everyone is looking for me, you can stay in the car or take part in the social events that take place, but you can't follow me, Because I'm the committee and you're not part of the faculty" he spoke as he walked quickly and disappeared behind the door after seeing Zai nod his head.

"From the boredom of waiting it's better to take a look at this fundraising walk" he muttered as he walked to the entrance following the queue.

Seen a man on stage, wearing Maron-colored Batik and black Jeans and black shoes, he looks quite charming for a woman's view.

"Sister Jabbaar, you are very handsome" Shouts of women also muddled the atmosphere as the young man appeared and stood before them (On stage)

Holding Mic he said "Calm down, please keep his cool" He smiled with a smile that sedates women, Unfortunately we are men if not, maybe he will also be tempted [Just halu othor]

"Thank you for coming to this simple event, even though some of you already know who I am here, but I will still introduce myself because maybe from parents no one knows, Who me? My name is Jabbaar Kahfi! act as chairman of this fundraising committee.

So there are several kinds of objects that we will auction here, and this object is the result of handmade by the students of this campus as well. Give them a big round of applause"

Pok pok pok Very lively hand clap echoed.

"Well without a lot of babibubers, I'll start right away. Here it is arranged, you can see for yourself behind me, there are five kinds of objects covered with black cloth, Let's open the first cover"

Jabbaar approached the first massage position and he immediately pulled the cover cloth.

"This is a calligraphy, Maybe it is not as good as expert-made but this is done almost three months long.There are many sweat droplets contained in the making, he said, Let us appreciate their struggle to help the poor and also scholarships for underprivileged students by appreciating their work" Jabbaar stopped his speech and looked at the audience who were not all young.

There were also many rich people who came up with all sorts of excuses that they had.

"Please offer a price" he said, standing still with a smile

"2nd"

"3dj"

Slowly the numbers start to rise until they reach the twenty million mark range and end up in that offering

Backstage, five women skipped the fun "Our calligraphy is valued at twenty million" One of them was very pleased with the result.

"Yes, I also did not expect, The result was very satisfying" said the others.then the five of them embraced.although the money was not for them to share personally, but there would be a happy pleasure, heart, when we work hard, we can make people happy.

We're back on stage.

"Thank you to you who are there because you have bought this Calligraphy for twenty million, which means you also helped poor Fakir and for scholarships" Jabbar bowed to the Father, and the father smiled.

Jabbaar again took the black cloth that covered the next object, Everyone was surprised there was a very beautiful painting, if juxtaposed with a reliable painter must not be far away.

"This is a painting that is also handmade from one of the performing students owned by our campus, Not much to say again just directly offer the price"

"10 million"

"15 Million"

"20 million"

And that's increasing to 50 million

An uproar once again occurred behind the stage because hearing the painting was appreciated so fantastically

"I want to know who painted it?" A young man standing in office clothes stood looking at the Host..