SYSTEM MAINTAINED

SYSTEM MAINTAINED
Chapter 21: The First Luxury Car


|Alseenio: “I'm not evil. After I thought about it again, the photo I sent was too vulgar for you, so I pulled the photo back from you.“|


|Niara: “OK, I'm fine. I'll let you know as soon as I get home. Bye!“|


The conversation was ended by Alseenio's unread and reply. Alseenio thought the woman was focused and busy on her journey.


[Dig! Side Mission Gives Hani Kiara Sexy Photos Have Been Done!]


[Congratulations To Your Host Have Gained Intermediate Guitar Playing Ability!]


[Congratulations To Your Host Has Got A Set Of 5 Million-Value Cucci Clothes!]


[Congratulations To Your Host Has Gained 2 Million-Value Converse Shoes!]


A foreign knowledge entered into his head and it was instantly permanently embedded in his brain.


The knowledge continued to flow like a river that irrigated the rice fields, and a few minutes later the science stopped entering the head of Alseenio and the integration process of Intermediate Guitar Playing Ability was completed.


As Alseenio moved his fingers, he felt a change in his ten fingers which was more flexible and agile. His finger muscles are now compatible with the guitar key, feeling familiar and unfamiliar to him.


“It seems that I have to buy a guitar to play guitar when I am bored,” Alseenio said as he moved his fingers as if he was making a guitar-lock move.


Next to him were three boxes of different sizes, Alseenio's hand reached out to the three boxes of goods and opened them.


The three boxes were a set of Cucci clothes and Converse shoes.


One Cucci white T-shirt and Cucci white jeans, a matching set of clothes, Alseenio went to the clothes room near the main room and put the two clothes in the closet.


Converse shoes given by the System was white which had a cool and simple impression, Alseenio immediately put it in a special shoe rack cabinet.


Back to the balcony of the apartment and Alseenio plays the game on his Laptop until night. Even so, his sleep was not left behind and was even on time.


….


Five days passed just like that.


Alseenio spent a lot of time at home as he focused on completing system missions that required getting 100,000 followers on Instagrem accounts.


The mission system never came out again after he completed the mission of providing photos to Niara last time.


Maybe it was caused by his activities and simple routine, just out buying food or filling up gasoline just to heat the motorcycle and the rest is only in the apartment, play the game on his laptop and create a story (Instestory) in his Instagrem account.


His impressionless routine did not trigger any system missions, most likely because of it.


“On a sunny day accompanied by milk coffee as if I was in the arms of a girl with milk— I mean in the arms of mother.“ Alseenio said spontaneously and immediately changed his words that sounded strange in the ears.


Leaning on the balcony guardrail while enjoying the fresh air in the morning, his hand held a cup of milk coffee that he made himself, occasionally he sipped coffee while closing his eyes.


Today was the fifth day, a day so peaceful with favorable weather, moreover Alseenio's mood was happy and excited.


Not without reason suddenly he felt happy until as long as he drank coffee always smile, there is a cause that makes it like this, namely the mission system soon finished.


His Instagrem account after five days since creation already had a large number of followers. Followers have reached 99.8 thousand people and it is still increasing.


A strategy Alseenio uses to be able to get followers up to this much, namely the strategy of uploading photos or videos once a day.


His photo or video does not contain elements of violence, cruelty, violence, racism, or insult to individuals or groups, let alone contain something that is viral or popular today.


Just a photo of him drinking coffee, or a photo of himself on mirror reflection and a video of himself singing using a guitar he ordered through an online store.


He also created a story on his account so that people know a little about him and also more and more who want to see it so that it makes people interested to follow him.


In conclusion, Alseenio relied on his face and guitar playing skills and singing to increase follower numbers.


Most of the photos in the Instestory show room space and balcony space along with coffee and items that are considered good to be photographed.


One out of ten photos in the story is a picture of himself, the rest is just an aesthetic photo and a short video of him singing.


In total there were six posts in his account consisting of five photos showing his face and one video of him singing.


The upload is much liked by people, even now who like the six uploads reached the number of 500 thousand people in each upload.


Almost equally, but the most recent upload is slightly lower.


His latest upload is a picture of him holding a coffee cup, his photo resembles a famous football player, Penaldo who is holding a cup of coffee. Has a difference in the background and the direction of the camera.


The selfie was taken a few minutes ago.


Alseenio took his phone and opened an Instagrem account to browse comments in his latest upload.


Sometimes there are funny comments in the post and it makes him laugh.


There were 10,000 comments and Alseenio immediately saw them.


“Dear once this one guy, just looking at his picture instantly makes my body hot!“


“Thank you brother Nio for recommending me with your product, which is @Pembesarpayurata now boba mine to be bigger than before.“


“Honey, when do we go together to the Sunday Market? I miss when we play water in the bucket that contains catfish.“


“Kukira bule people turned out to be local original, from now on I instill the principle of loving domestic products.“


“I search-seek not met, it turns out my soul mate is here.“


Alseenio's mouth slowly warped as he read the comment that he thought was funny, his charming smile so clearly displayed, but unfortunately no one saw it, if any woman saw it, he said, alseenio was eaten by the woman.


“Haha, there's only this Indonesian netizen.“ Alseenio gave a small laugh while shaking his head.


His humour was met this morning.


Alseenio checked his current followers and it almost touched the 100 thousand mark.


“I guess, it won't be long before I successfully complete the mission—”


[Dig!]


“What did I say!“


The System Voice appeared and cut out his sentence.


[Sosmed Artist's Mission Has Been Done!]


[Congratulations To Your Host Have Got The Superfast 812 Ferrari!]


[Congratulations To Your Host Has Gained The Ability to Drive a Car with One Hand!]


[Congratulations To Your Host Has Got A Ducati Panigale 959!]


A reward barrage notice from the mystery box of the mission system appears.


Alseenio widened his eyes after hearing the first mission reward.


His face instantly changed instantly into a joyful face.


After he wanted to get the ability to drive a car, he had intended to buy a car, but Alseenio did not know what brand to buy, because there are so many good brands.


For so long weighing a few days back, Alseenio decided in his heart to wait for his system to give the car rather than he dizzy thinking about the car he bought.


Today the system gave him a car that was to his liking.


[Dig! Hope you go to the Yudi Salam Showroom to pick up the car!]


The System Reminder appears once again, containing a notification to Alseenio to pick up his car in one of the Showrooms.


“Showroom luxury car Yudi Salam? I've heard this name, but where, huh?“


Alseenio was silent for a moment to remember someone's name.


A few minutes later, Alseenio's face brightened and he seemed to have remembered the person.


Alseenio took his cell phone and found out the name of Yudi Salam in Yitub, he had heard the name from Yitub two years ago.


“Already expected, it turns out she.“ Alseenio exhaled and said.


After confirming his conjecture was correct, Alseenio immediately searched the complete address of the Showroom belonging to a man named Yudi Salam.


“Lumayan remote …. Mumpung now it is still morning I go there as well as a walk in search of the wind.“


The Showroom location of the car is in North Jakarta which is quite far from where the apartment is.


Alseenio immediately finished his coffee and immediately changed clothes, he wore a simple set of clothes consisting of black T-shirts and black material pants and a plain black jacket.


The overall price of the clothes worn by Alseenio was only three million rupiah, and the expensive one was his shoes that he had just obtained.


“Ducati Key? Unfortunately I have not wanted to use you.“ The key to Alseenio's motorcycle found in his shorts pocket, he looked at the key with a bit of sadness.


Alseenio walked towards the short table in his bedroom and opened the desk drawer, the Ducati key he placed there with the R6 key. “You are here for a while, I will wear it if there is a suitable time and occasion.“


After everything was ready, Alseenio immediately went down to the apartment parking lot to pick up his sport bike.


The motorcycle he uses is Zx-10RR, this motorcycle is his favorite motorcycle because of the limited units and the unit number is beautiful.


After heating the motorcycle for a few minutes and wearing a helmet, Alseenio immediately pulled the gas and sped quickly towards the destination.


On the highway to North Jakarta, Alseenio stopped at the red light of the Satinah Mall and waited for the traffic lights to change to green.


Not long after he waited, Alseenio met a group of people who used luxury motorcycles.


Alseenio was familiar with this group, he guessed it was a group that liked to gather in Cenayan City, or Cency.


The vroom! The vroom!


They stopped next to Alseenio and deliberately pulled the gas to show off the noise of their respective motors.


“Side, bro! Zx-10RR motorcycle special edition!“


“Woah! Aye, right! How can he get this motor?“


“Bro, next to you is a special motorcycle!“


“I just found out Zx10RR brings out a handsome black color like this!“


People riding luxury motorcycles from various brands focused their eyes on Alseenio motorcycles.


They were fascinated by the visuals of Alseenio's motorcycle, moreover the colors Alseenio possessed were rare, and had never been seen by them all.


“I've never heard of anyone owning this motorcycle.“


“You know who this guy is?“


“I don't know, try asking the others.“


“See the figure of the person riding his motorcycle, friend. Very suitable!“


Alseenio just silently waited for the countdown of the traffic lights to change, and ignored their comments towards him.


However, after he was silent and tried not to listen to the other people's words, Alseenio heard the mechanical sound of the System coming in his head.


[Dig! Special Mission Detected!]


Title: Being a Motovlogger for a Week.


Mission: Become a Motovlogger on the Yitub video platform and get the contents of a special box gift that matches the number of Yitub account subscribers earned for one week.


Time: One week.


Gift: 1x Special Mystery Box.


Punishment: All Body Indra Revoked.


Meanwhile, at the Yudi Salam Showroom.


In front of a building that read Prestide there was a young man with a bearded and dressed elegantly and luxuriously standing by a luxurious black car.


“At last one of the several luxury cars that have long been put here was taken also by the owner, I was very curious about the owner of this car. Is he a reliable artist or businessman?“


The man who muttered next to the Ferrari-branded luxury car was Yudi Salam, the owner of the Showroom that was behind him.


Three months ago he got some submissions of super luxury cars from several companies, they all did not mention anyone the name of the person because they themselves did not know his name, he said, the buyer did not mention his name.


However, they have all been given money to pay and a sum of money orders to store luxury cars at the Yudi Salam Showroom.


Yudi Salam can only accept, because the money given by mysterious people is very large and the money is legal.


No one knew one of the many cars sent three months ago, not a single mysterious person had come here to pick up his car.


Day after day passed, the anxiety of Yudi Salam was more and more piled up. He was worried because he was afraid that these luxury cars were the result of naughty and illegal business money.


Fear of something happening a while ago happening again.


Finally the news that made him a little relieved came at night, the Ferrari told him that the Ferrari 812 Superfast will be taken by its owner, but again they did not tell the name of the owner, but again they did not tell the name of the owner, just tell the physical traits, and the Initials only.


The characteristics are 20-year-old young man, handsome, tall, white, likes to play expensive motorcycles, and Indonesian, initialed AA.


“Why is he willing to spend a lot of money just to save this car for some time?“ Yudi whispered small while contemplating.


“Have the rich been confused because they could not spend money, because it was too rich so they decided to spend money on trivial things? I really don't understand with their actions - they're this.“


Shaking his head, exhaling heavily, he really did not understand the behavior of such super rich people.