THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 54's
Pradita pulled Nabila's chin parallel to her face, then without further ado her lips kissed gently. Nabila was hypnotized by Pradita's good looks, and she returned Pradita's kiss more fiercely.
The two exchanged salivary. Until the moment of releasing the kiss, the remaining saliva formed a straight line like a connecting bridge that connected the desire between the two of them.
The breath of the two gasped, even as if they were scrambling for oxygen after a long hot kiss. Fortunately, there were no other visitors, because everyone was asleep.
Afterwards, Pradita began to explain who Prisilia was. Although Nabila is not part of his heart that is lost, because at this time his heart is still not able to open fully for any woman.
At that time Pradita had been able to read every body language Nabila showed that he was disappointed in him. But how else because it is the truth.
“Pricilia is my best friend since childhood, I was just helping to relieve his heart that was in a lot of trouble. His wealth has been forcibly taken by his uncle from his father's side,” Pradita explained.
Nabila immediately understood, “I hope not to misunderstand again with my actions that always wrestle with women. If you are not strong, better just look for other men who are Nabila want.”
Nabila was silent, and did not want to reply to Pradita's words. In every gentle treatment Pradita had, she could feel that Pradita's heart was crying.
He was shedding every cry of his heart with gentle treatment to those he loved. Even if it was just a friend to him.
“Thank you, I'll keep coming home, and I understand it.”
After saying this, Nabila again pulled the handle of his suitcase. He quickly stepped into the elevator to leave Pradita alone in the hallway of the 6th floor of the Kuta hotel.
Pradita went into the room, and packed clothes to get out of the hotel tonight. Not to forget he called Natahlia, and Nathania to come home to Cirebon, to help him to build the company building PT. Padded Nasiku in Jagapura Lor Village.
With sprightly the two twin girls directly contacted the private jet airline that had been hired by the two of them before.
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The next morning, the apartment unit belongs to Pradita, downtown Cirebon.
...[.Tongteng .. Tongteng]...
...[.Congratulations, the host gets Rp.20,000,000 from peeling as much as 2,000 times]...
As usual pradita do physical exercise in the morning. Nathalia, and Nathania prepare a meal for the four of them, as Arman still has not left for work.
“Arman, later you tell Ms. Yurike, and Nikita to accept the proposal submitted by PT. Faithful love, yes. Let the steps to destroy the company owned by Panji soon be done —”
“Sorry, the Boss. It seems impossible. I heard from my friend who was a spy in the Cross Gang and Klowor Gang. The Tuan Panji company has received injections from the largest drug kingpin mafia in Indonesia and will counterattack PT. MMK,” cut Arman.
“Who is he?” pradita asked with a sharp look.
“Brock aka Dasmad. My friend is crazy for being intel in the mafia gang, he is not afraid of death,” replied Arman shook his head slowly thinking of his sidekick who is an intel police.
“To be exact as Wilma alleged. The Cross gang is not the one Brock fronted, but there are other gangs or other organizations of drug kingpins that are moving to control the Indonesian territory from underground,” Inner Pradita with a sharp eye.
The four of them ate without a single word coming out. Pradita ate quickly, and after finishing giving a message to the twin girls, “Meet Choki, and Rivan in Jagapura Lor Village. I'll catch up later, and finish first the details I've sent you both in email.”
“Ready!” Both are firm.
...[.Tongteng .. Tongteng]...
...[.Congratulations, the host gains 1 muscle mass point and has already been added to system status]x3...
The four of them came out of Pradita's apartment. The two twin girls went to Jagapura Lor Village with Sarkowi, and Arman of course went to PT's office. MMK.
Meanwhile, Pradita waits for the online motorcycle driver to go to the spy place assigned by Wilma to enter the Cross gang headquarters. The spy was in Kaplongan Kidul Village.
After a while, the driver came, but he was reluctant to deliver Pradita because of the distance.
“Mas, you don't need money?” he satirized with a cynical smile, and continued, “I am also the same Mas, still active as an online ojek in South Tangerang, and never picky orders. It's money for Mas, whether you want to take me or not.”
The driver frowned, because suddenly by Pradita thrust 5 pieces of money 100,000.
“Sorry, Mom. It's not that I don't want to take Mas to Kaplongan Lor, but the road in Krangkeng area is quite vulnerable. Usually a lot of begal there, and the police are also not able to handle them.”
“Because there's a mafia kingpin there. I was once held, and fortunately only my wallet was stolen,” explained the driver named Joly.
Joly is confused, between accepting or not. But now he needs a fee for his son who is already SMK to pay SPP because he has 3 months in arrears.
“If you can keep my security, I am ready to bring Mas there —”
“Beres, I assure you,” cut Pradita in a firm tone.
Joly finally believed and they both went to Kaplongan Kidul Village through the path of Sunan Gunung Jati. In order not to get bored, Pradita continues to talk and lures Joly to talk, ranging from Joly's origins to Joly's family.
“I who a lot of money is instead thinking to continue the invasion of the company, but do not think how to make this money useful.”
“Maybe I will create a Super Miss Queen Foundation for all those who do need education costs both school and cottage,” inward Pradita with a sad face.
Until they arrived at the border area between Indramayu Regency, and Cirebon Regency. Already many thugs are carrying machetes forming barricades, and hammering any vehicles that pass by by paying security money for 10,000 cars, and 5,000 motorcycles.
Pradita patted Joly's shoulder as a signal for Joly to stop his bike.
“Mas, just go home. Let me just get here, their problem let me handle it myself.”
Pradita gives another 5 million to Joly, for his son's school fees. He was very sorry for Joly who lived mediocre, and had to send his son alone. His wife ran away with an affair richer than him.
After that walk casually towards the thug barricades that numbered very much, there were approximately 100 people.
"Pay tribute!" hardik one of the thugs with the codet on his right cheek, and shows his ability by licking the machete blade he held to scare Pradita.
The harajuku-style man retaliated by taking out the kodachi sword he had placed on his back with the Wakizashi sword. The blade of the kodachi sword was swiped against Pradita's neck.
Almost all the thugs who could see Pradita's actions were stunned, and a little trepidation. They think Pradita has a sharp weapon immune system. Though originally the blade of the sword kodachi was indeed blunt, and where it might hurt Pradita's neck.
“A cent I won't pay, okay!” pradita snapped with a thunderous voice.
Instantly Pradita stared intently at all the goons who entered in his perception of view, “This is a public road, and I am not afraid of anyone, including the person behind you!”
“Don't much cingcong! Forward!” shouted one of the thugs by pointing his machete towards Pradita.
For them it is an insult, because Pradita does not want to pay the tribute that has been set so far by them. The ten thugs ran fast towards Pradita and one of them swore loudly.
“Basic shucks! You will die for not paying tribute to us!”
They exchange attacks with Pradita who both use sharp weapons. After a while they eluded each other and retaliated against the attack, and looked a draw.
Pradita drew the Wakizashi sword on his back, and now he holds the kodachi sword in his right hand, as well as the wakizashi sword in his left hand.
“Dragon Engineering Besukih!” Pradita fended off while bouncing their machete slashes, and reflected off to their close comrades.
"Aaaaakhs!" They screamed in pain, as the machete they slashed turned around and slashed at their own comrade.
They were scattered with a red viscous liquid soaking up the surface of the asphalt.
“Come who else!” challenge Pradita while brandishing the two different swords of different sizes in the direction of 90 thugs with a bead-like gaze of the Eagle's eyes.
Instead of being afraid to see his colleagues who were spattered with blood, they grew furious and wanted to skin Pradita alive. From the inventory Pradita system took out Ninjato's sword, and flew out from behind his back.
The sword is controlled by the Taksaka Dragon technique which can control an object without touching it. The ninjato sword was ruled by Pradita through his mind, to spin fast like a top, and darted towards the 90 thugs who were running fast towards Pradita, to gang up on him.
The sword slashed down very strongly the right hand of the thugs, and the machete they were holding fell down. So did the thugs grimace in pain, as they were slashed by the ninjato sword with an extremely powerful slash on their right arm.
Remaining one large man as high as 230 cm, and did not mempan his body was slashed by a ninjato sword that continued to spin rapidly like a gasing surrounding his body while slashing it with a very strong slash was also fast.
“Xixixi ...” The big and muscular man laughed gigglingly as the ninjato sword controlled by Pradita was unable to harm him.
Even he did not feel the slightest pain from the slash marks of the sword blade. “What is your ability young man? No, Pradita Mahendra the king of the underworld South tangerang, Xixixi ..”.
Pradita's eyes are patterned hearing the words of the big, bald man named Eugene.