THE WEALTH SYSTEM

THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 52's


The next morning, Hotel Kuta Bali.


...[.Tongteng .. Tongteng]...


...[.Sorry the host didn't get any money from the eavesdropping. Although it has been removed 2000 times. Because the amount of weight that the host releases does not reach the target of 15 kg]...


Pradita who just woke up to do morning exercises in a hotel room that had been reserved far away by Nabila was frowning.


“What? What's with this system? Did something happen or bug?” he muttered with his fists looking at the blue hologram panel in front of him.


[Tongteng .. Tongteng!]


[System malfunctions, and will be turned off. All host money cannot be taken]


The blue hologram panel suddenly disappeared before his eyes. It makes Pradita panic, “System! System!” 


There was no answer from the system, although Pradita repeatedly called him. He tried to take a deep breath, then took a deep breath to calm himself down several times.


He wished all this was a dream, but in fact this was really the case. After pinching his cheeks many times and feeling pain, he wanted to get angry, and vomit all of his stomach acid right now. But he took a deep breath to accept the reality.


“Tenang Pradita, relax. After all the assets are already listed in your name, even though you lost a lot of money 20 trillion Pradita,” monologue in his mind.


With a feeling of chesty airiness, Pradita stepped her foot carelessly towards the bathroom to clean up.


After 10 minutes Pradita came out without a towel because of his habit if in his own room. 


When entering without knocking on the door that is not locked. He did not realize that Pradita did not wear a thread, because the road looked down with a smile.


“Mas!” call him with a straight look towards the bird Otokowok Pradita, and at that time Nabila silenced a thousand languages.


Pradita was flabbergasted with his jaw dropped. The two looked at each other with widened eyes and fallen jaws.


“Aaaaa! That's the anus!”


“Aaaaa! You piracy thief, aaaaaa!”


Both of them were screaming hysterically. Pradita immediately hid behind the bed while crouching, and Nabila came out of the pradita room by leaning her back on the door of Pradita's room.


“When, next time knock on the door! You must take responsibility for looking at my virginity!” pradita shouted annoyed while fumbling the clothes he had prepared on the bed.


“Sorry, Mom. I was not intentionally. Ready, I'll take responsibility. Are we getting married tomorrow?” sahut Nabila with a smile. “It's okay, I got a windfall, hehehe ...”


Pradita also rushed to wear casual clothes with a cream t-shirt, and blue jeans dongker, and black mountain sandals. 


Then came out of his room with a cold face like nothing had happened.


“Come!” invite him and his right arm immediately hugged tightly by Nabila who is always spoiled, as well as the insignificance in front of Pradita.


The two of them stepped into the elevator, and headed for the first floor. After exiting, they both frowned, seeing that Nathalia, Nathania, Nira, Devi, Wilma, and Seva were already in the lobby. 


It turned out that the six angels stalked Nabila and Pradita to Bali using a private jet owned by the Wismatama family, which is a large family from Wilma.


Of course, the most disappointed was Nabila. Both rights with Pradita failed miserably, because the six of them followed him to Bali.


Nabila mocked the six angels by sticking his tongue out towards Nathalia, Nathania, Nira, Devi, Wilma, and Seva.The six of them immediately went up black, but not with Pradita who just smiled wryly to see it.


“Easy also yes if facing the seven of them who are like Gukguk scrambling bones …. Aiiih, means I donk bone,” inner Pradita.


Pradita threw a smile at the six of them, in order to end their dispute with Nabila. 


Then out of the hotel lobby takes Nabila in his carriage to the beach Kuta Bali to enjoy the panorama of the beautiful Lobster-lobster sunbathing who only wear chest protection and vital parts.


The two of them finally walked down the beach with the roar of the wind, and the crashing waves crept past both of their feet very slowly.


“Thank you for coming with me,” said Nabila as she leaned her head against Pradita's left arm and hugged her.


“Yes, equally. Besides without you maybe I've become a carcass,” reply with a sad face.


“Already, no need to discuss that anymore. Precisely later for me big head because I can save a prince who rides a white horse,” Goda Nabila.


They both enjoy chatting with each other along the beach. 


“Mas, I'm thirsty. I bought a drink first yes —”


“Don't, Nabila just wait here! I'll go get a drink for both of us,” cut it while gently stroking Nabila's hair, and the silver-haired girl melted her heart.


From afar the six angels continued to stalk and watch over the two of them. But they were very happy, when they saw Pradita leaving Nabila alone.


“Yes, I have a chance,” Inner Nathalia, Nathania, Nira, Devi, Wilma, and Seva simultaneously.


Back to Pradita who was looking for a second around Kuta beach Bali, and found one tavern.


“Bli, two iced oranges!” pinta Pradita and Prisilia.


Pradita and the adjoining Prisilia suddenly turned to look at each other.


“Pradita!”


“Pricilia!”


“You are on vacation here?”


“Ya, you're Sil, vacation too? Are you not in Spain for a business trip?”


Prisilia immediately shook her head softly with a sad look, and her eyes glazed over. He wanted to say something to Pradita, but was not strong enough to say it.


Pradita understood and immediately embraced Prisilia. As a friend, Pradita did not want to see the always carefree and happy Prisilia become sad.


“I understand. I won't force you to tell it. We can talk later, if you want to cry, cry,”, she said as she gently stroked Prisilia's hair, and made the blonde girl cry as much as she wanted with a very comfortable feeling.


Nabila who waited Pradita near the beach Kuta, and never come finally caught up with Pradita.


She was very surprised to see Pradita hugging Prisilia very tightly and affectionately. His heart ached immediately, and returned to his room with tears that had soaked both cheeks.


“Mas, why do you always treat me like cotton, and you wind. The cotton you always fly and drop at will. I realize I'm nobody to you, I won't bother you anymore mas, his inner” is very disappointed while running fast towards his hotel room.