THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 2's

Finally that afternoon Pradita was completely discharged from the Hospital. He is given a shirt by Doctor Anji who feels sorry for him.

At that time Pradita only wore white shirts, and training pants. Now he is on the roadside of provincial traffic, waiting for a bus to Jakarta.

"I must be able to find the person who saved me in Jakarta" Pradita murmured.

Both eyes continued to look eastward, afraid that the bus car that was going to Jakarta had passed. He asked the man beside him, but apparently he also did not understand Pradita's purpose.

"Wow, if BSD City I don't understand, Mas. Sorry, yes. The only link is Jakarta Kampung Rambutan doang."

"It's okay, thank you, Mang."

After chatting there happened to be a bus passing by. Pradita immediately stood a bit close to the shoulder of the road and got on the bus.

"BSD City, Bang?"

"Oh, BSD City can, but later stop until Cikokol Terminal. Later ride again angkot or ride ojol, Mas."

"Ok, it's okay."

Kernet hand immediately memapah Pradita body that looks fragile. Naturally, because Pradita's face still looks pale.

Pradita sat in the front seat, next to someone old. The grandfather looked towards Pradita who was suddenly sitting beside him and commented a thin smile.

“Why is your face so pale? Do you have a mental burden in disguise, son?”

The words of the grandfather managed to divert the eyes of Pradita, who was originally straight forward, is now looking at the old grandfather who was on his left.

“Ti-it's okay, Cake." Pradita is still setting his breath. A moment later, he continued his words.

"Maybe, because I just got out of the hospital. The doctor also said if I got am-am .. am what yes, forget. Oh yes, amnesia,” Pradita replied innocently.

Suddenly Pradita's speech made the old grandfather chuckle softly.

“Then where is this Mas going?” asked the old Grandfather but still had a clear voice.

“I'm going to BSD City, Cake. If not wrong in Tangsel. I just want to thank the man who saved me from death. Even he was willing to spend deeply to finance my treatment,” Pradita replied honestly.

The grandfather certainly felt sorry and wanted to help Pradita, “Ya, already. Coincidentally Grandpa got off at the Cikokol terminal. Grandfather's house is in the Silk Realm, so it's close to BSD City. Later grandpa send, Nak—”

“My name is Pradita Mahendra, Kek,” cut Pradita while thrusting his hand to shake hands.

The grandfather welcomed Pradita's hand with a friendly smile, but he did not give his name.

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Six hours later, Cikokol Terminal.

Pradita also arrived at the Cikokol terminal and paid a hundred thousand dollars to the Sahabat Bus kernet. Fortunately he had taken money at RSUD Arjawinangun ATM as much as one million before leaving.

It turned out that the money given by the actress named Nabila Salsabila was quite a lot, about ten million. Even so Pradita only takes as necessary.

Coincidentally Grandpa stood behind and was about to pay.

“Already, Cake. I only pay,” Pradita said while giving one hundred thousand dollars to the bus kernet.

The condition of Cikokol Terminal at 00.30 is quite quiet. Seen from a distance there are already some thugs who are watching the passengers who get off the Sahabat Bus.

When Pradita and Grandpa were looking for an ojek or taxi online on the side of the road. From the side two thugs approached them.

“Quick hand over your money! Or you two we prick!” threaten one of the thugs by taking out a folding knife at him.

The Grandfather smiled at the two thugs and asked, “Whose men are you?”

Pradita looks scared. His face was as white as paper, even his body trembled. Reflek he gave money eight hundred thousand to one of the thugs, “This, sir. B-but let us go!"

Grandpa held Pradita's hand not to give it to the thug, “Not to, son."

"If you are loved, then they will get used to doing things like this, again and again. As a true human being it should work, not pickpocket!"

"There is a saying that says if work is a forgotten paradise.”

Of course the two thugs were furious. Even thrusting the folding knife that had been unsheathed towards the Grandfather. However, swiftly and with only one step forward, the two knives only passed through the shoulders of the Grandfather.

The Grandfather immediately swung his staff diagonally, to smash into the foreheads of the two thugs one by one. His voice sounded so loud, when the wood managed to hit the foreheads of the two thugs.

A thick, red liquid immediately poured out from the forehead of those injured. Rebuke both

the thug curled up on the asphalt surface with a grimacing face in pain.

“Ampun, Cake. Forgive me! Forgive us! Don't hit us again,” he shouted the two thugs simultaneously while holding his head.

“You guys are just a little thug. Don't show your face here again!” snapped the Grandfather with a sharp look of eyes and an extremely dense killing aura.

The two thugs who were exhausted earlier and the three friends immediately ran away in fear. Moreover, they had seen the Grandfather's left arm which had a dragon head tattoo motif.

Pradita can only see the action of the grandfather. If his conjecture is true, he may be seventy-five years old. Strangely he could beat up the two strapping-bodied thugs quickly and unharmed.

Suddenly a white Toyota Alphard approached Grandpa. From within the same appeared two men wearing black suits. The two immediately bowed respectfully to Grandfather.

A young girl wearing a white kimono top with twin mountain hemispheres protruding large out also from inside the car. He even hugged Grandpa.

“Grandpa, why is Grandpa here alone? Grandpa just call me and I'll pick up Grandpa at Cirebon,” grumbled Nira.

“Loh, Grandpa'll still be healthy my most demplon grandson. Already, off! Can you torture your grandfather to the cold?"

"Again Grandpa also wants to make a surprise or what is it? Subrek or surprise for granddaughter. What's wrong?”

The Grandfather slowly released Nira's embrace of him. He was twenty-two years old, but still very spoiled for his grandfather.

Pradita was immediately inferior when he saw the Grandfather who turned out to be a rich man. "The car is just luxurious, what about the house later?"

“Kek, thank you for bringing me here. I will ride on ojek just—”

“No way, come with Grandpa! It's already night anyway."

Grandpa looks stubborn. "Tomorrow Grandpa take you to Griya Loka One Housing. Just take it easy, just think of me as your own grandfather."

Grandfather glanced towards Pradita who did not blink when he saw Nira, "Will but, if you want to marry this demplonic granddaughter, do it yourself, hehehe …,” joke Grandpa while chuckling softly.

“Ih, Grandpa. Not really, deh! I already have a boyfriend,” complained Nira who teased The Grandpa.

Pradita also has no reason to avoid it anymore. Finally he also joined the Toyota Alphard car owned by Grandpa who turned out to be named Astra.

Pradita sat in the back seat, embarrassed. In the car, he spoke a thousand languages. This is the first time Pradita has been riding in a luxury car with an upper class.

“Mas, whose name are you?” asked Nira with a friendly smile.

Although rich, Nira is still friendly to anyone. Even though that person was not known to him at all.

“Pre-pradita Mahendra, Miss,” Pradita replied nervously.

Nira instead teases Pradita and says, "Just relax, Mas. I didn't bite, Kok. Hehehe ...."