The Level Up+ System

The Level Up+ System
Chapter 58: Preparation


Right now, Beatrice was sitting in a room chair. Sitting pensively with red cheeks.


While Dian, sleeping in a hotel mattress while feeling confused, because Beatrice's nature suddenly becomes strange.


"Beatrice what's wrong with you? Ever since you walked into this room, your nature to me has become a little strange." Dian.


Beatrice, who heard that, just sighed. He did not expect Dian himself not to realize that he had changed a lot.


If people who knew him also saw him change in just 2 hours, Beatrice was sure their reaction would not be much different with him.


Especially now that they were only the two in that room. Thinking he can be alone with a handsome man without feeling embarrassed. There's no way that could happen.


"No-no, I must not forget.that's right, don't get distracted by anything else. Remember your purpose Beatrice." Beatrice murmured in her mind.


After trying to calm himself. Beatrice took a breath once more before turning around and facing Dian.


"D-dian.I mean mr. dian, anu.." Beatrice said nervously.


"Hmm? finally you talk too, I thought you'd keep doing that till night." Answer Dian.


"T-can't I keep like that!...Ahem, j-so, I happen to have an uncle who is on the floor right now. And he was one of the mafia once, and because of that. I've made a schedule for you to meet him." Beatrice.


"Your uncle? then good, when will I meet him?" Ask Dian.


"Tomorrow at 7 pm in one of the city's alleyways in Tanggerang, the exact location will be notified later. Then from that earlier, I want you to prepare yourself." Beatrice.


Uncle Beatrice is one of the former mafia who used to have a network in Tanggerang, he is a person from the underworld. Tomorrow, for the first time Dian will be in direct contact with the underworld.


"Of course, since I'm still inexperienced, may I ask what I have to prepare?" Ask Dian.


"Of course, first of all, do you have a suit? or formal clothing that might be black?" Ask Beatrice


"Ah, I don't have that at all. I never bought it." Obviously Dian.


Dian had never bought a black suit before, he never even thought of buying it.


He is not a stylish or modish type of person. Therefore he had never wanted to buy such things before.


"Then you have to buy it, after all my uncle is quite an important person in the underworld, it would be impolite to wear casual clothes." Beatrice.


"Hmm, is that it? i-i understand. Then let's buy directly in the supermarket at this time. Can you tell me your best recommendation there?" Ask Dian.


"Of course you can, especially with that much money. I don't need to be shaken." Reply Beatrice.


"Ah k-if you can please don't be expensive-maha-"


"No, I'll give you the best, you need an expensive item to show how strong you are in the underworld. It is also necessary, sir." Beatrice


"Eh? that so? then I'll follow your advice." Dian.


After that conversation, Dian and Beatrice immediately ordered a taxi to take them to the best mall in Tanggerang at this time.


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Inside the mall, people were glued to look at Dian. They are fascinated by his good looks.


"Well, look at the couple. Both are beautiful.." Saying the person 1.


"Who is that guy? the artist? what's next to her boyfriend?" Saying people 2.


"I'm sure that guy over there is a model." Saying people 3.


While walking around looking at the many shops in the mall, people passing by or looking from afar secretly took pictures and gossiped when they saw Dian.


They were amazed by how good the ins and outs of Dian's current body was, and Beatrice, who was beside him, was proud to be considered his partner. "Fufufu, envy all, envy all hahaha." Beatrice laughs in her heart.


"Beatrice, which is your recommendation?" Ask Dian.


"Eh? ah, soon to arrive, you can see the banner that says Pluto there." Appoint Beatrice.


"Oh right there? hmm, indeed there all his clothes look expensive anyway.." Dian thought when she saw the hanger at the Pluto store from afar.


"Just relax, I'll give you a good one, my eyes won't be wrong." Beatrice.


"O-okay..." Dian smiled bitterly, a little worried.


Pluto is the most famous brand today that sells stylish clothes in this day and age.


Currently in the mall, only Dian and Beatrice are heading to the store. There was no one in it or around the store at this time.


"Welcome home." Employee 1 Pluto.


Entering, Dian was immediately greeted by employees there. He was immediately asked about what kind of clothing model he wanted.


"What kind of a man do you want, sir? a tuxedo? a shirt?" Ask the employee 1.


Asked by the employee there, Dian was confused to answer what.


"Please show me your best black full tuxedo." Said Beatrice, she helped the troubled Dian speak.


"Understand me, please come this way, ma'am.." Guide employee 1.


Dian was grateful that Beatrice understood so much about clothes. Because honestly, Dian is a little clumsy when it comes to clothes.


Even from SD, he was always bought and selected clothes by his mother, rarely Dian came to the store and chose clothes for himself.


"This is our current best tuxedo, customers can look around first.." Employee's word 1.


In a place marked with the name 'Black Tuxedo'. A black clothes hanger neatly lined up to the end of the wall.


The materials used in the shirt are not just any material, from looking at it with the eyes only. Dian knows if the raw materials of the clothes are expensive and quality.


While Dian stood silently amazed there while taking a look, Beatrice was surveying every black tuxedo there. He chose it very carefully.


According to Beatrice, any tuxedo that Dian wears right now will fit because his body is good. But he wanted to choose the best clothes for Dian.


"Sir, how about this?" Ask Beatrice to Dian.


Hearing Beatrice calling out to him, Dian walked over to her. He was shown a pair of black Tuxedos of Beatrice's choice.


"Pretty good, I like it. Especially in the collar, there's a little gold line here, right?" Show Dian.


"Yes, that's why I like it. Looks like it'll suit you. Excuse me, please mark this one." Call Beatrice to the employee next to her.


"Understanding, I'll mark it for you soon." Reply Employee 1.


After that, Beatrice started looking again. Because he was afraid of passing clothes that might be more suitable with Dian.


Dian was only speechless as she sometimes took a seat on the small sofa within the store, waiting for Beatrice who was surveying so thoroughly that she felt drowsy.


Indeed, Dian knows if women are long enough in choosing a dress. But only this time he felt the sensation of boredom directly when shopping with women.


It was because Dian had never shopped with a woman before. If it is with a woman, it is her own mother.


More than 2 hours passed unknowingly. Currently Beatrice has chosen 7 outfits that she thinks are suitable for Dian.


Dian was just pensive to see the woman. His eyes were heavy because of sleepiness.


"Where? which one will you choose?" Ask Beatrice.


"Huh? uh. whatever, you think it's good." Dian answered while feeling sleepy.


"Eh, can't be so dong.you have to choose the one that suits you best." Reply Beatrice.


"Eh so? hadeh..iya-iya deh, let me see the clothes." Dian answered lazily.


It seems that after finishing shopping today, Dian has been called to shop with women again. He was lazy with the fact that he had to wait 2 hours more to choose one shirt.


"I think it's good, then it's my choice." Show Dian.


"The first clothes I ever wore? okay, I'll ask the employee to wrap it up." Beatrice said she walked to the reception desk to ask to be wrapped.


Dian had already told Beatrice to put all the shopping bills into her account. So Beatrice just needs to tell the employees there about it.


"Okay, then it's done, right?" Said Dian relieved. "Then let's go straight-up"


"Who said it was done? you still have to choose pants and accessories, right?" Beatrice.


Hearing Beatrice, Dian's spirit was dashed. He forgot he hadn't picked his pants. "Yes-yes." Reply Dian resigned.


That way, Dian also had to wait for Beatrice memillih until it was not felt if the curfew had arrived.