MIRACLE: SUPER RICH!!!
Reunion class 12-1 IPS (1)

Two days passed quickly, during those two days as well, Tan only spent his time in his presidential suite hotel room to do forex trading.

Tan has already switched to using the US dollar as his transaction currency because he wants to increase the average profit he earns in a day.

He still uses the same app, Miracle Trading. The application has a choice of two currencies, namely US dollars and rupiah.

"My profit a day on forex trading, on average 30-50 million with a capital of 10 million each transaction, but when switching to this foreign currency, the, average profit per day to double ... "

Tan was amazed by his income that doubled. Whereas the maximum transaction amount of each transaction is 50 US dollars which when converted, is around 750,000 rupiah.

"The figure is quite small than when using rupiah, but the income can be very different ... Is this because it affected the exchange value of rupiah with US dollars?"

The introvert man could only shake his head because of the considerable change.

He knew that the US dollar currency was indeed greater in value than the rupiah, but he did not expect that it would affect his income in trading when using the US dollar as his transaction currency.

He saw that the clock on his new smart phone was already showing at half-four in the afternoon and it was already exceeding the time of Ashar prayer and also his hours of work.

"God, I was late for Ashar prayers because I was too focused on trading."

Tan immediately ended his trading by selling all of his forex trading assets, although the highest he should have gotten based on his magical vision had not yet arrived.

With a quick step, head to the bathroom to take the ablution water after making a withdrawal of $4823 to his account and then turn off his laptop.

The Bu'denya family had not stayed in the presidential suite since yesterday, so Tan ended the leasing of the executive room he had rented when the Bu'denya family stayed in the presidential suite.

In less than 10 minutes, Tan was done with his worship. He went back to the bathroom to do his afternoon bathing.

The afternoon bathing activity did not take long, less than five minutes he was finished and immediately put on his daily clothes, namely training pants and t-shirts.

But because he was going to Asmuni's bu'lek house, he added a Hoodie jacket to coat his shirt.

"Tring~ tring~"

When leaving, the phone in the pocket of training pants reads. Without wasting any time, Tan reached into the pocket, picked up his new phone and noticed there was an anonymous WhatsApp call, just a contact number.

Usually Tan will never receive a call from a number that is not listed on his contact list, but he sees the profile photo listed above the contact number feel familiar.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum ... " Tan said as he brought his phone closer to his right ear.

"Waalaikumussalam, this is Tanaka Saputra?" Ask the guy who called Tan.

"Yes, who is this with?" Tan answered and then asked.

"It's me, Martin Hartadi, your high school colleague, remember?" Ask Martin.

Without trying to figure in the memory of Martin's name, Tan immediately remembered the name.

"Ah, Martin, how are you?" Tan asked with a cheerful tone of voice.

"Okay, what about you?" Ask Martin.

Tan told her and the two of them chatted about 10 minutes until Martin asked about the reunion.

"Are you coming to our class reunion tonight?" Ask Martin.

Tan had just realized that today there would indeed be a class reunion. He completely forgot about the event even though he had previously decided to come.

"Have you come?" Ask Tan back.

"Of course, I'm coming." Martin answered briefly.

"Then I came too, we've been out of communication since we graduated high school." Obviously Tan.

"Yes, it's been a while, I'd like to see your current change, whether you're still as ugly as you were back in High School or worse today, Hahaha." Said Martin insulting Tan.

Although he is insulted, Tan does not feel offended or angry because he knows that Martin is only joking.

"Hahaha, weren't you uglier than I was in High School? To the extent that the girl you were appraising gave me valentine's chocolate back then, hahaha ... I wonder if you're still the same or worse than me, hahaha." Reply Tan.

"Hey, it's because you're smarter than me, so he's more picky about you ... Never mind, don't remember me with that, where are you now? I picked you up and we came to the reunion place." Take Martin.

But Tan refused because he did not want to trouble his close high school friend. He rejected it subtly and Martin accepted it.

After nearly two and a half hours of chatting, the two of them decided to end the conversation. Tan immediately saw the clock on his smartphone at 16:12 WIB.

He opened WhatsApp and opened his high school friend's WhatsApp group chat to see what time the reunion was.

"The reunion's at 8 p.m., maybe I'll leave the hotel instead of Bu'de's." Thought Tan.

He immediately sent a WhatsApp message to Sonya if he did not join the dinner because he had to attend the reunion.

Without waiting for a reply from Sonya, she threw her smartphone on the bed and walked towards the wardrobe to see the clothes she was going to use at the reunion.

There's no way she's going to put her training pants, Hoodie shirt and jacket on to her class reunion, at least she's wearing more decent clothes like a semi-formal suit.

But he did not bring his semi-formal suit because he did not know there would be a reunion.

The clothes he carried were only training pants, Chino pants, plain T-shirts, Hoodie jackets and denim jackets.

Without a second thought, Tan simply took out Chino's pants to replace them with the training pants she was currently wearing. As for the top clothes, he still wears the one he is currently wearing because he thinks there is no problem attending the reunion event with Hoodie shirts and jackets.

"It's also just a reunion event, not a very formal event." Thought Tan.

Without him realizing it, he began to like the show from the country because for him it was a fairly new thing. She has never seen a television show that originated from abroad.

Time goes by so fast without feeling it is night and the clock shows at half 8 p.m.

Tan immediately exited the presidential suite room to head to the reunion site after finishing with his Isya prayers.

He decided to use public transportation like an online motorcycle taxi because in Jakarta, the fastest and most efficient vehicle is a motorbike rather than a car or bus.

Tan doesn't use his Olanders because he believes the road will be very jammed, especially on a normal day.

He had seen the path leading to the reunion location red with a considerable distance until it turned yellow and then green.

Waiting for the online object he ordered to arrive. He waited in the lobby lounge and spent his time watching comedy shows on the MeTube platform.

A few minutes later, he got a message from an online taxi driver who received his order that the online taxi had arrived in front of the Millennial hotel.

Tan immediately moved from the lobby lounge to the front of the Millennial hotel because the Millennial hotel management did not allow online taxi/taxi to pick up or ride its customers in the Millennial hotel area.

This is so that there is no commotion with conventional taxi parties who have collaborated with the Millennial hotel management.

As a result of the policy, Tan had to walk out of the Millennial hotel area, heading to the front sidewalk of the hotel to be able to ride the online motorcycle taxi vehicle he ordered.

"Sir Tomang?" Ask Tan after seeing the license plate number that matches the vehicle information contained in the online ojek application.

"Mas Tanaka?" Tomang replied when he saw Tan.

The introverted man nodded his head and then the driver gave him a helmet with the logo of the online ojek application worn by Tan.

"To the restaurant Galer kitchen, huh mas?" Ask Tomang sir.

"Yes sir." Tan answered briefly while wearing a helmet with the logo of the online ojek application and then sat in the back seat of the 2016 version of the motor matic fighter.

Mr. Tomang immediately drove his motorcycle down the streets of Jakarta that could not be said to be jammed because the motorbike could still overtake.

On the way, Mr. Tomang continued to invite Tan to chat with various things such as about the streets that are jammed, the noise of the horn, and the noise of the horn, impatient drivers and things about what is happening on the streets of Jakarta.

Tan who was behind was just a listener and gave a makeshift comment.

Less than five minutes before 8 pm, Tan arrived at the front sidewalk of the Galer restaurant located in the central business district of Sudirman or better known as SCBD.

He gave a sheet of Rp.100,000 to Mr. Tomang and there was no need for change.

"Thank you, ma'am." Said Mr. Tomang before leaving Tan who stood to see the departure of the online motorcycle driver who was lost in the crowd of motor vehicles on SCBD road.

Tan turned around and looked at the building that looked like an office building rather than a restaurant building. Even so, he could instantly see the name of the Galer restaurant from the place in the being.

Without wasting any more time Tan entered the building that looked like that office. Upon entering the restaurant, restaurant employees near the entrance greeted Tan politely and kindly.

"Welcome to Galer's restaurant, are you alone?" Ask the male officer.

"Yes, I came here because there was a reunion of my high school friends." Answer Tan.

"Oh, if you may know what the reservation is in whose name?" Ask the officer.

Hearing the question made Tan silent. He doesn't know the name of the reservation. In the WhatsApp group is not explained about it, only the place and the clock.

He was forced to open a table at the restaurant while waiting for information in the group about the reunion.

The male employee led Tan to a special table for the two who were inside. Although there is also an outdoor place in the restaurant, Tan prefers indoor because it is free of air pollution from both vehicles and cigarette smoke.

The male employee gave the menu book and Tan only ordered drinks because later he would also eat with his classmates.

After the man's employee left, Tan opened a WhatsApp group message of his high school friend and no information came in yet.

The clock has already shown at 20:08 WIB and still not a message that appears in his High School friend's WhatsApp group. This made Tan a little worried that the reunion would not be held.

He immediately contacted Martin with a WhatsApp call.

"Hello, Tanaka, I'm on my way to the reunion site, where are you?" Ask Martin.

"I'm on location." Tan said.

"Wow, very fast, what are you going up there?" Martin asked who was shocked to hear Tan had arrived.

"Good ojek online, what's the reunion so? why hasn't there been any news from any other friends?." Obviously Tan.

"Ohhh~ pantesan fast arrival, the reunion so, this is all I'm going there, but because driving a car becomes a bit long, understand, the streets in Jakarta never escape the name jammed, stuck, the other friend is also the most like me, stuck in traffic." Martin.

Tan could only tell her because she couldn't do anything about it.

After that the conversation ended and Tan was forced to wait alone at the restaurant.

Moments later, several messages appeared in his High School friend's WhatsApp group. Tan opened it and saw that some of his classmates had already arrived and asked about his reservation on whose behalf?

The introvert man only saw the message without the need to join the chat. He was not too close to the names that appeared in the message, he did not even remember the names.

Tan only knew that they were his classmates, nothing more and nothing less.

In addition, despite knowing on behalf of the reservation, Tan did not immediately close the table and headed to the place where the reunion took place at the restaurant. He decided to wait for Martin so that he could go together.

In any case, he would feel awkward leaving now that Tan was not too close and familiar with his classmates except Martin.