MIRACLE: SUPER RICH!!!
No Need to Return

"Thank you Tan, for lending me the money, I will replace it for two days at most, as I promised, marx's family never reneged on promises made or spoken." Richard said with a smile adorning his lips, though he endured his embarrassment.

"Yes, no need to return it." Responding Tan briefly.

Hearing Tan's words made everyone in the room gasp in shock.

"When that's right, that kind of money doesn't have to be returned!"

"Only a member of a conglomerate family can say such a thing."

"Is he really a member of the conglomerate family? Which conglomerate family? I've never heard or known of any conglomerate family by the name of Saputra or anything like that."

"Could he be a member of a conglomerate that doesn't like public attention and always lives a simple life?"

"Don't worry, this is not a film or a novel story, where there are conglomerate families who do not like the public attention, they certainly love the public attention in order to show off the wealth they have."

"No matter what Tanaka comes from a conglomerate family or not, for sure she has abundant wealth, I have to get it, no matter what second mistress, three or how much it is, I have to get it, I gotta hook it."

Everyone in the room, though, except Richard and Martin talk about Tan's words, while some women are only modelled on beauty and bodies that are polished in such a way as to look like models or high-end celebrities, looking at Tan like a bunch of hyenas staring at their prey.

They are a group of women who just want to live or be a parasite on men who have more than enough wealth. Love problems and such they do not think, as long as the man can meet his needs then they will continue to stick, draining it out until there is nothing left.

While Tan's classmates were talking about him, he, Richard only fell silent while holding back his regret because he thought that the reunion event he held was a place to show off the power and wealth he had.

"I should be the main protagonist in this show, but why turn into a side character who just passing by?" Richard thought behind the calm attitude he displayed in front of the people in the room.

"Even though you say no need, I still insist on returning the money you spent, Tanaka, the Marx family has a habit of never leaving any kind of debt to others." Strictly Richard continued to show his empty smile.

"So give me the account number and the day after tomorrow the money will go into your account as I promised." Added Richard.

Tan simply nodded his head and pulled out his smartphone, opening the WhatsApp app to send his bank account number to Richard.

"I've sent my bank account number to your WA." Said Tan casually and calmly.

He did not want to argue long about the money so Tan could only obey Richard's will. Although in fact he did not really expect the money was returned by Richard.

After all, right now, he had no shortage of money at all. In fact, there he has excess money which then makes him confused to reduce the money because it continues to grow every day.

Actually Tan could have reduced the money he had by stopping trading, but he could not do that because with that he could fill his daily time as an unemployed person.

Moreover, it would be very unkind if the miracle given to him was not used properly. For him it is the same as not being grateful for what God has given him.

"OK, I will definitely return the 300 million, the day after, just wait, you don't have to worry that I didn't keep the promise I made to you, Tanaka." Said Richard who raised his hand to shake hands while giving an empty smile.

"Tanaka, if I may know what your job is?" Ask Richard.

He wanted to know about it because by knowing the work Tan did, he could get a picture of the monthly income owned by Tan.

Although he had already gotten some idea about Tan's job most of which was a job at a large multinational corporation with executive positions, at least at the board level.

Just such a level position, one could assume hundreds of millions was a small thing in Richard's mind.

It is very taboo to ask someone's income in Indonesia, but it will be common to ask about their work and position.

Richard went all the way about Tan as a member of a conglomerate family in Indonesia because he knew almost all the members of the conglomerate family in Indonesia, especially the top 5.

All of Tan's classmates opened their ears wide to hear the answer. They were waiting for someone to ask about it.

"No, I'm just an unemployed person who spends more time in front of a phone or laptop screen." Tan replied casually and did not feel ashamed of it.

Hearing the unthinkable answer left the people in the room speechless a thousand languages.

"If you spend such time how can you have so much money?" Think of all Tan's classmates.

"Does money come by itself without having to work hard to get it or does it fall from heaven?" Think someone.

"Okay fix, Tanaka is a member of the conglomerate family, because only a person like Tan can relax without worrying about financial problems." Think of someone again.

Richard was still trying to think rationally by collecting a puzzle from Tan's speech.

"Are you an IT graduate, if you spend time in front of smart phones and laptops, only graduates from IT and working in IT can do such a thing." Ask Richard.

Tan shook his head and told him that he was a law scholar who did not take a license advocate or become a prosecutor, or a judge, only an unemployed person who spends a lot of his daily time in front of the screen of smart phones and laptops.

After telling about his job as unemployed, Tan wanted to leave the place because he felt his reunion event was over and felt no need to linger in the place.

After all, he was not too close to his classmates who were in the room, except for Martin, so there was not a single nostalgic story he could remember with his classmates, in addition to Martin.

In addition, he had also almost reached the limit point of comfort that he could bear to be around many people. As a human who likes a quiet, quiet and quiet place, he should immediately return to the hotel and enjoy his alone time.

Without further ado, tan said goodbye to all of them. Although some people held themselves back from leaving, most were women who had turned into hyenas in order to have plenty of time to be with Tan so that the man would be attracted by one of them they and the chance to become parasites in Tan's life will be greater.

"I'm sorry, I have to go, there's something important I have to do, maybe next time, goodbye, it's good to see you all again." said Tan who immediately left the place.

Arriving outside the restaurant while waiting for an online taxi to receive his order. He continued to stare at the screen of his smart phone which is where the online taxi application is doing the process of searching for the nearest online taxi.

Actually, he had gotten two online taxis, but only a few minutes were immediately canceled unilaterally by the online taxi driver without any clear reason why it was canceled.

This certainly makes him have to wait again until he gets an online taxi that is willing to accept his order. Although he could have used an online motorcycle taxi, but he felt the night air felt a little cooler than the day before, but he felt a little cooler, so he chose to use an online taxi service even though he will be longer to arrive because it can be ascertained will be stuck in traffic long enough.

Suddenly someone patted his right shoulder so Tan immediately moved his head to look at the person who did that to him.

"Martin .." said Tan.

"You have the heart to leave this old close friend of yours, when we haven't seen each other for a long time and you've been playing away" Martin said with a disappointed look.

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry, I think you want to be with other friends longer, after all you interacted with them a lot while still in school than I did." Obviously Tan.

"You're right, but they've changed so much from the time I got to know them at school, now they just keep showing off whatever they have, I'm sick of it so I'm leaving secretly." Martin explained.

"They won't care if I stay or not" Martin added.

Tan simply stared at Martin without giving any more response.

"So, are you waiting for an online taxi?" ask Martin who changed the subject.

Tan nodded his head, "Yes, I got it twice before, but it was canceled unilaterally and now no one has accepted my order" Tan replied.

"It's natural, the area around here is famous for its severe congestion in rush hours, so it's very rare for anyone to want an online taxi to receive orders" said Martin.

Of course it made Tan sigh long because he felt disappointed. He had already suspected that the online taxi had canceled his order because of this. Tan stared at the highway filled with many motorized vehicles that had to move slowly because of congestion.

"How long do I have to wait for the streets to stop being jammed and online taxis to accept my order?" ask Tan.

"Hmmm .. maybe around 11 pm on the road is a bit quiet." Answer Martin.

Tan looked at his watch and it showed at 9 p.m. He'll have to wait another two hours.

"Haaaaa~" Tan let out a long sigh.

"Hahaha .. don't be sad so, you come with me aja, I between places you stay in Jakarta." Bargain Martin.

"really? but wouldn't that make you miserable? you'll be home a little longer because you have to take me, your wife and children will be waiting for your return." Ask Tan.

"No need to worry, I've told my wife that today will be home later so they don't have to wait for my return." Martin replied, "after all, we have not seen each other for a long time so we have much to talk about." Added Martin.

Tan nodded his head, accepting an offer from Martin who wanted to take him to where he was staying while in Jakarta.

When they exit the parking area of the Galer restaurant, they immediately face a fairly solid road with various types of motorized vehicles. Even to leave the parking area of the restaurant, it takes a struggle that is not easy because it is so crowded with cars and motorcycles.

During the trip to the Millennial Sirih hotel, Tan and Martin chatted a lot. Although the one who spoke a lot was Martin while Tan only answered or responded to the words of his close friend soberly.

"You're not married yet? why?" Ask Martin while driving his car in the form of an SUV type car.

"Not met his soul mate yet." Answer Tan briefly.

She doesn't tell about her ex-boyfriend who left her because she had to marry another man because Tan felt she didn't have to tell Martin that.

"I'm sure not yet met, it's just that with your character that's enough I know, you're most likely not out to look for it, right?" Ask Martin.

Tan pondered for a moment before giving his answer. "Maybe you're right, but I'm sure if it's time, the soul mate destined for me will surely come." Tan Said.

"Ck, you are, a soul mate has been arranged, but if you do not try to find it or look for it, you will never get your soul mate." Said Martin who was staring at Tan who was sitting next to him because the car was in a state of stop.

"Yes, how else, you know for yourself my character how, besides, I'm not in a hurry to get married either." Said Tan casually.

Martin only shook his head hearing the answer from his High School best friend.

"This can't be allowed, I'll save you, Tan" Martin said.

"What needs to be saved?" Tan asked in astonishment.

"Of course the future and the survival of your generation, how about you go on a blind date?" Martin asked, which surprised Tan.

"It so happens that my wife's female friends are many beautiful, although not as beautiful as my wife of course, maybe one of my wife's female friends is your soul mate." Martin continues.

Tan could not respond to Martin's words because he was still thinking whether to accept the offer or not.

"It's probably a good offer, right now I don't have any problems, financially secure, housing available, no need to search anymore, I've already got to make a household, I've got to, but the problem is ... "

Tan thought about his work problem. He is currently just an unemployed man. For him the job is a person who has a position, works for others so as to get a salary or work in a place of business owned by himself or his family.

"I don't work for anyone else but I also don't have the kind of business that I can say a job, so I told others that I was unemployed when asked what kind of job?" thought Tan.

The man did not know if the trader was some kind of work or not because he just spent time at home staring at the screen of a mobile phone or laptop to trade.