
“I do often go here although not every Sunday can come. This is the first time I've seen you come to this place,” said Ryan Laryse, who was surprised by Alseenio.
Alseenio scratched his cheeks looking embarrassed, it turns out Ryan is indeed a clam of times coming to attend the event here.
“I guess you're also like me who first came here.“
When I saw Ryan Laryse appear here, in my mind that Ryan was also the new person who first came in the sunmori event or gathered together in Cency, it turned out that he was wrong in guessing this time.
“No-no, I have indeed been here several times before if there is an empty time right on Sunday.“ Ryan shook his head. “Omong-by the way, you came here alone? Where's your motorcycle?“
“Yes, I came here myself, but here are many acquaintances. My motorcycle is there,” Alseenio said as he pointed to his motorcycle spot surrounded by people.
Looking in the direction that Alseenio pointed, Ryan's face showed curiosity and confusion, then he asked, “What's there? Why are so many people clustered?“
“You just look there, it's hard for me to explain.“
“Alright, I'll be there soon.“
Ryan Laryse drove his motorcycle into an empty parking lot. Alseenio saw that Ryan was quite popular here, many people shook hands and greeted him, the photographer who was satisfied to see his motorcycle was taking pictures of Ryan's motorcycle.
This proves that Ryan has been here before.
Alseenio walked up to Ryan, and then led him into the crowd.
As soon as Ryan saw what people saw, he had the same expression, that is, surprised and stunned for a moment.
Then, he walked forward to take a closer and clearer look at this rare motorcycle, even one that Ryan knew this motorcycle had only one person in Indonesia.
In an instant, the desire to own this kind of motorcycle soared high.
Ryan Laryse retreated back into the crowd and he stood next to Alseenio.
“That's your motorcycle?“ asked Ryan who was a little incredulous.
“Yes, that's right, I've told you before at the beginning.“ Alseenio nodded firmly and there was no sense of lying on his face.
Ryan Laryse stared at Alseenio's motorcycle once again, his eyes on Alseenio's motorcycle looking like an interested person and wanting to buy things.
Then he turned his eyes again to Alseenio. “That motorcycle, do you want to sell it? I want to buy it at any price.“
Hearing the sudden offer from Ryan, Alseenio slightly flinched, he looked at Ryan with a face that displayed confusion.
Alseenio absolutely does not want to sell this motorcycle, not about the price issue, but this is a gift from the System. System Reminders have been given to him that the goods given from the System must not be sold except for money, but it does not matter if it is rented or lent to others, most importantly the goods are still held by Alseenio in terms of law.
“No, I won't sell it, not because I'm stingy with you, this motorcycle is derived from my work which in this motorcycle has a story, it's a story,” bright Alseenio with a serious expression.
As soon as he heard Alseenio's reply, Ryan immediately understood the meaning of Alseenio's words. In essence, this motorcycle has meaning in the life of Alseenio.
“OK, I understand and I will not force.“
Alseenio let out a light breath and looked at Ryan happily as he understood the meaning of his words earlier.
Thankfully this man was not an arrogant person who often dominated people who had lower positions, whether it was about the economy, positions, property, and others.
The son of the boss of this big company turned out not to be such a person.
This is also what makes Alseenio want to be friends with Ryan, because Alseenio saw the second generation of the rich does not have an arrogant nature even though his face is a little cold.
The two of them did not realize that the people in this parking lot were looking at them.
Everyone knows Ryan is a very rich man, every time he comes to Cency he always carries a different motorcycle, it seems Ryan will change motorcycles every week, from that alone people already have the view that Ryan is a person who has wealth with a different level to all of them.
This time, it turns out that the owner of a motorcycle Vyrus Alyen 988 who should not be an ordinary person and not inferior to Ryan was still in a friendly relationship.
The two real sultans turned out to be good friends.
The people standing near Alseenio and Ryan had expressions of surprise and disbelief as soon as they heard the chatter of the two of them, it turned out that their wealth both penetrated his imagination towards the rich.
“How's your hand? Is it on sale?“
Alseenio shows his watch covered in jacket sleeves to Ryan. “You mean this watch?“
“Yes, is it for sale? If so, I want to buy it from you.“ Ryan nodded and looked at Alseenio's watch with interest.
“No, I'm not short of money, Ryan.“
Of course Alseenio will not sell it, a 9 billion watch that costs similar to the price of Vyrus and his black Ferrari will be his personal watch collection, after all this is also a gift from the System, can't be sold.
“Honey, I'm looking for a Panteq Philips 5711 Sapphire watch to collect, I already have another Panteq Philips 5711 series, only this one watch I don't have yet,” said Ryan who was a little disappointed.
Ryan's mouth curled up with a smile, he patted Alseenio's shoulder slowly. “Thank you, I'll wait for that day.“
“Haha, equally,” Alseenio laughed stiffly when he heard the word Ryan.
This man was indeed a little stubborn and had a vaguely wrapped sense of arrogance after Alseenio noticed.
Alseenio's fluttering hair hit by the roar of the wind took Ryan's attention so he realized that there was something different from Alseenio's appearance. “By the way, why is your hair long? You wear a wig?“
“Yes, I wear a wig because of a challenge from a friend, it's a challenge from playing honesty and courage,” replied Alseenio with a face that looks honest without a lie gap.
“Oh, like that. You fit this style.“
Ryan nodded in understanding and tucked in a word of praise to Alseenio.
“Thank you.“
After chatting while looking at his motorcycle, Alseenio was suddenly invited by Brother MV and Byrand Plos to go to the cafe again, this invitation was accepted by Alseenio while he had no event today.
However, on this different occasion, Alseenio invited Ryan Laryse to drink coffee in this not-so-luxurious cafe.
He accepted the invitation, but he told him that he would most likely go home first, because later in the day there were needs that he had to attend.
The vroom!
A motorcycle engine that makes a loud, fierce sound is heard in the Cency parking lot, then a futuristic and cool looking motorcycle figure drove out of the Cency parking lot along with several other motorcycles.
Twenty more people went for coffee together, including Alseenio and Ryan Laryse.
Along the way many photographers took part in this simple event just to get a lot of pictures of Alseenio motorcycles and Ryan motorcycles.
The Ducati Panigale 1199 SL motorcycle brought by Ryan also became the main guest star of the Cency event, because the price of this motorcycle exceeds the price of a full-carbon H2 or YZF-R1M.
Moreover, this motorcycle has been modified with the most expensive components.
The price is likely to touch 3 Billion Rupiah.
When Alseenio and Ryan were relaxing coffee with Tim Semfack and the people who came to Cency, the internet was hot news about the existence of Alseenio's Vyrus Alyen motorcycle.
Various social media spread photos of Alseenio motorcycles that had been taken by one of the photographers.
This caused a lot of popularity for Alseenio until finally all social media accounts belonging to Alseenio flooded by internet residents.
They were all curious about the name of Alseenio the Selebgrem who had broken the live broadcast record on Instagrem.
Many people who do not know Alseenio are now familiar with the consequences of the news that spread.
At this time, Alseenio is still casually drinking his favorite black coffee while chatting lightly with these motorcyclists.
There, Ryan did not exchange words often, occasionally he exchanged words with Alseenio. This person has a quiet personality.
Shortly thereafter, Ryan bids farewell to the people as he gets a call regarding his affairs.
After drinking coffee and taking pictures together for several hours, they all went home.
Alseenio went back to his apartment and relaxed at home while occasionally chatting through messages with Fara and Niara, not to forget also to edit the video taken today.
“Unlike normally this kind of system, why didn't he issue a mission?“ muttered Alseenio who was astonished by the System.
Usually the System gives missions, but today the System does not give a single mission, but now it is half three in the afternoon.
Instead of thinking about this strange thing, it is better to focus on editing the existing video, considering that tomorrow morning the mission to be Motovlogger should be completed, this special mission has a duration of seven days, which is a special mission, he has to improve his skills on the last day.
It took Alseenio two hours to complete the editing task of the 2 videos recorded today, the videos are being uploaded and are still being uploaded.
“Fiuh, finally soon the mission to be Motovlogger is complete, it does not feel one week will pass.“
Sitting on the balcony sofa while putting his feet on the table, Alseenio looked at the balcony ceiling with a blank look.
“I'm bored of myself here .. how nice to do what activities to fill free time like this, yes?“ Alseenio asked himself who was now feeling bored.
Slowly Alseenio moved his head to the side and looked at the sky that was starting to turn a little dark, the sign of the day had already entered the afternoon hours.
Instantly an idea flashed through his mind and Alseenio immediately tidied up these items and brought them into the apartment.
Alseenio waited for the video to be uploaded, after which he put on his clothes to travel out of the house consisting of black shirts and black trousers, of course, wearing a jacket, do not forget to also bring a Yopro camera that has a full battery.
Down the apartment, with a rush he rode a ZX-10RR motorcycle, and drove his motorcycle out of the apartment to somewhere.