RICH PRANAJA HEIR TO TIRTANALA
EPS 143 VIRUS

143 PRANJA VIRUS

In just seconds, Pranaja managed to paralyze the begal plotters. After that he stepped forward again and climbed into the steering room. Quietly Pranaja held his wheel again. Then talk to his cell phone for a while. As they left the place, Lucra saw eight people lying unconscious on a pile into one on his motorcycle. So they can't move.

“Wow, it turns out you are quite sadistic,” said Lucra.

Pranaja did not respond to Lucra's words.

“Who did you call?”

“AKP Iben, Kasatserse Polres Purbalingga. Coincidentally he's my brother,” says Pranaja. “He will send his men from Karangreja sector to take care of them.”

“Ow, come from a military family too you huh?”

“Not really, my eldest brother is a plastic surgeon in Korea.”

“Wow, your sister's plastic surgery too?”

Pranaja. Lucra was happy to hear his crisp voice.

“Not. My sister is the most beautiful girl, so no need for surgery.”

Then they fell silent again.

“Tonight we will be staying at Karang Tengah Regency, a small inn at the foot of Mount Slamet. Tomorrow at noon we leave for Megapolitan,” said Pranaja.

His tone sounded serious again.

“We ride this vehicle?”

“Yes. It's been two months that I've been in and out of the Megapolitan project bringing the materials that were needed there. Sometimes I stay overnight to be able to investigate the place.”

“Who's in charge there?”

“Name Pramono. He is a confidant of Subrata, the owner of Subratas’s Holding Company, the company that is working on that mega project.”

Lucra opened his notebook, looking at the profiles of Subrata’s Holding Company and Megapolitan. The Megapolitan project area as a whole covers ten thousand hectares. An area of two thousand hectares is planned to be built residential in the form of seven-story apartment buildings. While on the right and left of the Tambra river is planned for VVIP dwelling in the form of classic houses in ancient European style.

Lucra felt something was strange. The area of ten thousand hectares, which will be used as a residential area is only duaribu hectares. Eight thousand acres for what?

“You've done mapping that place Pranaja?” ask Lucra then.

Pranaja told the results of the mapping, Lucra carefully listened while reading important notes from Pranaja from the results of the mapping.

“Hm, this brat is quite ingenious. The results are also good, the mapping results are very detailed, Lucra's inner”.

The Western part as the only entrance to the Megapolitan region was built as the face of a new civilization of the lives of super-rich people who live in one city. There have been built skyscrapers as new world business centers and financial transaction centers, condominiums, five-star hotels and restaurants, entertainment centers such as discotech, cinemas, and restaurants, the stage is open to art and culture buildings.

In the north is the educational center from Primary School, Secondary School, Vocational School to modern University with curriculum that drives the economic, business and financial sectors. There are also research places equipped with the most advanced equipment from all over the world. There is a ten-story library building, the Geological, Historical Museum as well as the Sociogic and Antropological museums.

To the east are educational attractions, hotels and restaurants that surround an artificial lake covering an area of two thousand hectares. This lake is connected with green open space and a row of artificial forests that snaking connect to the Gralangan hill. In the lake and forest, a diverse ecosystem will be created that can accommodate every strange and rare animal from around the world.

In the south is an elite residential area. Made house like a palace with a classic model of the middle ages. Each house covers three hectares, equipped with various sports facilities, swimming pools, private cinemas and private cafes. There is a helipad runway on the roof of the three-story, Later who live there are the tycoons, conglomerates, rulers of the white and black world, sultans from all over the world as well as other highest level business people.

Not to mention the long hills located at the very back.The hills are deliberately left as natural forests to maintain land use and water resistance that meet the needs of Megapolitan residents. The Tambra River that divides the region will be created by a giant dam to be used as a power plant and water supply that supports trees and parks in every corner of the city.

***

While Pranaja immediately returned to his truck to sleep and pray.

He woke up when the alarm went off. He woke up and looked at the screen of his phone. Five o'clock in the morning, it's time for morning prayers. Pranaja got off his vehicle, walked towards Mushola to worship.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” he said ended the morning prayers.

The cold mountain that immediately ambushed made his body feel sleepy again.

Ohm!

A minute later, his snoring voice had been heard everywhere. The young man went back to sleep.

Hprr…

Two hours later he woke up. His body feels fresh. Good morning sun, he said, looking up at the solar king. His smile widened as brightly as that day. And he is ready to do his job. After bathing and changing clothes, Pranaja immediately headed for the small villa at the foot of the Slamet mountain, where agent 004 was still asleep.

Geck! Geck! Geck! Huk! Huk!

Pranaja knocked on the room door while coughing. Three knocking of the door and two coughing is a secret code. Only M16 agents understand that language.

“Pranja?” ask Lucra from the inside.

“Lucra?” answered Pranaja from the outside.

Lucra opened the door. It was Pranaja. For a moment Lucra was stunned to see the young man in front of him. It turned out that Pranaja was a very handsome young man. His stature was not very stocky, but firm and his muscles looked hard. His body was tall, dashing and he was still very young. Something that made the heart of this beautiful agent surprised.

“You? You like a student?”

Pranaja let go of his smile, making Lucra's heart instantly stutter. There were dimples on both her cheeks and cleavage of her chin made Lucra unable to pinch her. Uh, like John Travolta.

“I am still in college,” replied Pranaja.

Lucra still looks stuttering, like a teenage girl meeting her Arjun.

“Oh, Eh yes..please enter Pranaja,” sahut Lucra while opening the door.

Pranaja shook his head.

“Eh, can't, later scolded father. It's not his muhrim.”

Lucra was ashamed of herself. This time, he was rejected by a man. Though usually many men who want to sleep with him. Lucra looked at the fleeting cute face that was also looking at her. And he's getting blushed. Hey, Lucra..Lucra. Apparently your heart has contracted the Pranaja virus! Hadewh…