THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 6's

“Chok! The van! What the hell are you two talking about? I'm Pradia not a demon and I'm alive,” Pradita is upset.

He picked up Choki's left ear and Rivan's right ear to prove that he was alive. Choki and Rivan could only widen their eyes while looking at Pradita's body from toe to head.

“Pre-pradita? Is this really you?” said the two of them still with fusillade eyes.

“Yes, you think I'm a demon! Already, we're talking in the patrol post! I want to ask you both.”

Pradita pulls each other's ears to herd Choki and Rivan back to the patrol station. The two heavily unemployed people finally believed it after seeing Pradita's soles while walking.

It turned out that his feet were not floating and were still treading on the ground surface. Even his hands felt warm as he reached out to their ears. Finally both were seated in a long chair at the patrol post and immediately interrogated by Pradita.

“Choki! Ivan! I want to ask, my house now who occupies?” ask with sharp eyes.

“You go home the same as Pradita case,” Choki replied but did not connect with the thing asked with Pradita.

“Yes, Dit. Find your thing. Mending sincerely the death of your parents and your home. Your parents did not hang themselves, but were killed ..”

Choki's mouth immediately smothered by Rivan, “Sssst! Don't be so fucking stupid! Do you also want to be the same fate as Mr RT Jumadi who went missing one month ago for reporting the actual incident with both Pradita's parents?”

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

...[.The primary mission is accepted automatically and cannot be canceled or rejected]...

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...[.Mission: Find the mastermind of the murder of both hosts' parents]...

...[.Time limit: 3 days]...

...[.Punishment: Upper and lower hair belongs to the bald host for life]...

...[.Prizes: Toyota Calya car, Driving skill, Detective skill, 10 points of intelligence and 5 million money]...

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“So both my parents didn't die because I was outrageous playing slot games?” pradita asked with round eyes.

Choki and Rivan spoke a thousand languages. They did not dare to say who the perpetrator who had the heart to kill both Pradita's parents.

Choki who could not bear to immediately embrace Pradita while whispering, “If you want to know, pay attention to your ex-boyfriend who has been married to the son of the evil Jarwo. That's all I can tell.”

“Thank you.” Pradita releases Choki's embrace and gives him one million dollars. “This is for both of you as my thanks.”

After giving money to Choki, Pradita decides to go towards his house. However, Choki is chased to avoid going to his house.

Finally Pradita went out of Jagapura Lor Village and went to Kedokan Bunder Village in Indramayu. As far as Pradita, Nesa and Juragan Jarwo's son Riko did have a house there after they married.

His tired physical condition does not hinder Pradita's determination to find a glimmer of hope about who is the mastermind of the murder of his parents. He must find the perpetrator immediately.

Apparently he is not alone, he was followed by two motorcycle gunners who use Honda Beat motorcycles. However, Pradita who has realized that he is being targeted. Immediately he pulled the gas handle of his motor deeply.

Pradita can breathe a sigh of relief, when he managed to enter Gopala Village, because there are still many people who pass by. Then stop at one of the angkringan shops that are still open to rest. Not forgetting he contacted his woman who was in Kedokan Agung Village to sleep.

Prisilia who liked Pradita since Junior High, immediately agreed when he wanted to stay at his house. Prisilia is happy, taking the initiative to come to pick up Pradita with her car.

“Bang, Ginger milk!” pinta Pradita while sitting on the mat that has been provided.

“Oh, yes same burn wings and also ati burn ampella, yes!”

“Ready, boss.”

The angkringan seller immediately prepared what Pradita had ordered. While Pradita was waiting for his order, suddenly a silver Mercy CLK 500 car stopped in front of the angkringan shop.

Out of the car came a woman wearing blue pajamas, with straight brown hair. That made angkringan sellers gawk.

“Pradita!” call Prisilia with a big smile and her glossy red lips are enough to make Pradita stunned.

“Yes! Come here we eat together!” sahut Pradita waved his hand at Prisilia.

Prisilia has not seen Pradita for a long time. With a myriad of pent-up longings, he immediately stepped foot quickly towards Pradita.

The brown-eyed girl grabbed Pradita's hand and kissed the back of her hand. Like a wife who kisses the back of the hand of her beloved husband.

“Why don't you contact me anymore?” prisilia asked somewhat annoyed that it had been a month Pradita had not contacted her.

Pradita also told all the details of the incident that happened to himself and his family in Prisilia. The girl immediately cried. It was seen that his cries were very sincere. He also felt a great sadness, for all the events that befell the two Pradita parents.

Prisilia embraced Pradita and felt like the world belonged to both of them, “Hiks, I also defend your condolences for the deaths of your parents. Fortunately you are still safe, if you die I will live alone in this world.”

Pradita just this time saw Prisilia crying sincerely in front of him and made his heart full. He did not dare to take off his embrace let alone insinuate Prisilia which he used to do while studying together at UNSWAGATI.

Angkringan sales also put Pradita's order quickly, and returned to the cart. He did not dare to disturb the two people who were stricken with deep sadness.

“If my heart is not covered by Nesa's fake smile. So my parents didn't die like this. Even I could accept the heart of a girl like Prisilia who was so sincere in love with me, even though I had no sense with her, the inner” Pradita tried to caress Prisilia's hair but undone it.

I don't know why Pradita's feelings for Prisilia were so cold. He can only consider him a friend. Though Prisilia is a jolly girl, very beautiful, friendly, smiling and has a body that is so crazy and dense with white skin smooth like glass jade.

Pradita let go of Prisilia's embrace on her waist slowly. Then wipe both tears with a very cold gaze as cold as the top of a Himalayan mountain.

Then feed the girl's mouth with tenderness. He was very respectful of the sincerity of Prisilia who was willing to come to see him, even though it was late at night.

“Eat! I was full when I saw your eyes red from crying,” Pradita said with a deep smile.

“Ih, you like that. I'm not pretty, am I?” Prisilia immediately bowed in shame by puffing her cheeks and making Pradita chuckle softly.