MIRACLE: SUPER RICH!!!
Selling Motorcycles

The journey to the police station which is located in the center of Yogyakarta, does not take long enough. In just about two hours he had already reached the city-level police station.

Park his motorbike at the place available at the police station and immediately go to the reception place to inform the purpose of his arrival at the police station to the guard officers.

"Assalamualaikum, good morning, sir, I want to make SKCK." Tan told a guard officer.

"Good morning, are there any documents?" Ask the guard cordially.

"It's sir." Answer Tan briefly.

"If so, please leave your E-KTP or identity card here, write your name, address and needs in this guestbook." Obviously the guard officer.

Tan took out an E-KTP from the wallet to hand it over to the officer and wrote in the guest book according to the instructions of the guard.

After writing in the guest book, Tan asked the guard for the location of his SKCK. The guard officer directly directed Tan the place.

" ... There will be writing on the door, SKCK making, when it's done, come back here to take this identity of yours." Obviously the guard officer.

Tan nodded his head and walked following the instructions of the guard officer.

After a few steps, entering the police station area, Tan found a door written SKCK making.

Without a second thought, he walked up to the door and opened it.

When entering, Tan immediately confronted an officer and then directed him to run several procedures in the manufacture of SKCK tesebut, such as fingerprint recording, short interview, photo capture and other procedures.

The process of making SKCK lasted not up to two hours and was very fast because there were only three people in the place to make SKCK.

After receiving the SKCK paper sheets from the officers at the place, Tan immediately left the police station after previously taking his E-KTP again at the reception place.

He went to the second location, where used motorcycles were sold. Tan, had previously marked the location of the used motorcycle in the map application in his smartphone.

He simply marked the store in origin and chose a place not too far from its current location.

Following directions from the map app on his smartphone, Tan arrived at the store in just an hour and a half.

He saw in the store the longest so many types of motorcycles with various brands.

"Welcome to Mandiri motors, can I help you, mas?" Asked a man in neat clothes, hair-climbed and glasses.

"I want to sell this bike, can I?" Ask Tan.

Hearing that Tan wanted to sell a motorbike instead of buying a motorbike, there was a slight change from the look of the climical man's face.

He felt a little disappointed, but still gave a business smile and friendly service in accordance with the SOP.

"What year is it, mas, this bike?" Ask the guy.

"The year 2009." Answer Tan briefly.

"Hmm ... still use carburetor type machine ... Bring BPKP and STNK?" Ask the guy.

Tan nodded his head briefly in response to the question.

"If so, can we check the condition of the motor first?" Ask the guy again.

"Please." Answer Tan briefly.

The climist immediately called a colleague who served as a mechanic to check the condition of Tan's motorbike.

A man wearing a t-shirt with a metal band design and blue long jeans came along. He immediately turned on Tan's motor to listen to the sound of his engine.

In addition, the man also checked the other things very carefully. While the male climist examined BPKB and STNK given by Tan.

"The base, rarely serve, huh? Then this bike ever crash or fall?" Ask the guy in the metal band.

Tan nodded his head, he rarely served his bike because it was short of money and after there was money he still rarely did it because it was very rare to go out of the house using a motorbike.

"This motor has been in an accident, but everything has been fixed properly." Tan said.

"Yes, I know, but the signs of damage are still there, like the handlebar of this bike that is slightly tilted to the right and unstable, then the front shock breaker is dead, it needs to be changed." Obviously the guy in the metal band.

"Well, mas, I bought the car for 1.8 million, how about mas?" Ask the guy.

Hearing the fairly low price made Tan want to negotiate. He actually did not bother about the selling price of his motorcycle that much, but he felt the price of 1.8 million is a fairly low price than the price should be.

"Can't the price be increased? for example 2.5 million is that." Ask Tan.

"Sorry mas, it's already the highest price I can offer with the condition of the motorcycle mas like this and also the annual tax of this motorcycle is only one month away." Obviously the guy's a climist.

"If that's the case, just turn 2 million, can't you?" Ask Tan.

The guy thought for a moment. He was calculating the profit he would get when buying Tan's bike for 2 million.

"Well, mas, I agree with the price of 2 million, can I borrow the E-KTP mas for me to copy the photo as a document behind the name later." Said the guy.

Tan nodded his head, taking out his wallet to give his identity card to the man.

"Please follow me to come to some documents." Said the guy.

Before Tan followed the guy, the man in the metal band shirt asked Tan to take the important items in the trunk of the motor matic, before he took him to the workshop to check further the motor engine.

"There's nothing to take, there's nothing important in the trunk of the motor." Said Tan.

The process of selling the motor takes place quickly. Tan received 2 million in cash sent directly to his bank account.

Feeling that there was no more business at the used motorcycle shop, Tan immediately left the store to head to a nearby motorcycle dealer.

"Oh, even though the distance is 5 kilos, but the price of the bulge is almost 20 thousand." Tan murmured when he saw the price listed on the ojol application.

Tan tried to use other ojol applications on his smartphone and most of them did cost almost 20 thousand.

Although actually he did not question the price so much with his wealth owned at this time, but still, liking the cheap or low price is a habit that can not be removed just like that.

Who can refuse cheap prices and as an Indonesian citizen who mostly likes things all cheap in any case, he can not refuse the ingrained character.

Even if one was free, he would feel very happy and happier.

Tan immediately ordered ojol from the application whose order price is the cheapest than the ojol application on his smartphone.

After waiting for almost 3 minutes, the driver who took his order arrived.

"On behalf of Tanaka?" Ask the driver who uses a gray ojol jacket with the words AYOJEK clearly plastered on the right zipper pocket of the jacket.

"Yes, my mom." Answer Tan briefly.

"I guess, the customer who ordered the Japanese ojol, because the name is listed on the application."

"Hahaha, many say that, but I am a native Indonesian from birth."

The driver, chuckling while giving the helmet ojol which is also gray on Tan. He also confirmed the purpose of the order done by Tan before leaving.

On the way to the motorcycle dealer, Tan took the initiative to ask more about the work of the ojol, especially about the working system of the applicator used by the driver ojol.

In the journey, information about ojol becomes increased and without feeling they have reached their destination.

Tan got off the motorcycle ojol, gave a helmet and 100 thousand money as payment for services performed by the driver ojol.

"No need to change it, just take it." Tan said.

"Eh? Is that right, mas?" Ask the driver who was shocked.

"Yes, take it for me, everyone." Tan said.

"Thank you very much, mas, may mas be given a smooth sustenance and facilitated all the affairs of the mas by God, Amen." Said the driver who was happy because he got more payments than he should.

"Amin, my mother." Said Tan briefly.

The driver continued on his way, leaving Tan standing near the gate of the motorcycle dealer he was coming to.