THE WEALTH SYSTEM FLICKERED
The Blinking Wealth System 166
"That's a tamvan, mothers, mothers, young women, drivers, a tamvan crossbeam!" shouted the girl named Wati, immediately embrace Yosep who had finished singing.
"Mi please mi, please! I'm being scratched ciwi-ciwi!" Yosep stood up to take off Wati and Sukma who were embracing Yosep's neck very hysterically. "Was it far away? Just drop me off here! Than I clawed!"
Yosep went ahead to meet Warto and stepped on the car brakes, to stop the bus. Yosep got out of the bus and ran straight towards the exit of the Ngawi toll road.
"Pamvan branch don't go, my son needs a tamvan branch as his father!" shouted the widow of the one child.
"Branch tamvan, I also need your warmth in bed!" 65-year-old grandmother who was still strong shouted.
Yosep continued to run fast using the moksala rudra, Yosep running speed like a flash, a distance of 20 km traveled in just 1 minute.
Yosep reached the exit of the Ngawi toll road, he ran again towards the galaxy mall. Cafe Raimu CRC is next to the Galaxy mall, quite far from the toll gate terminal Ngawi exit, but Yosep casually like a bum down the streets of Surabaya. "How is it?" Yosep ran slowly while staring at the buildings along the streets of Surabaya, which was already brightened by the glitter of night lights. "Ah stop by the stall first, my stomach is hungry."
Yosep walked to the shop opposite the closed Raimu CRC cafe and sat down, the shop was guarded by a 65-year-old grandfather with gray hair and toothless front. His face was lethargic as yet the buyer, "coffee pack sir!" pinta Yosep while eating fried tempeh flour and cayenne pepper green. "This boy is fried."
"Eh yes mas, briefly I brewed the coffee first," replied Grandpa Tirta. "Where did mas? It's a walk."
"Oh I just came to Surabaya, I came from Cirebon, wanted to see the cafe across the pack" replied Yosep
"Oh the cafe that is crowded every day, yes, far from Cirebon, the cafe is closed from 4 pm." Grandpa serves Yosep's order of black coffee. "In fact, the cafe is only in Surabaya, in Cirebon is not there?"
"There sir, but I don't see to hang out or eat sir, I want to solve the problem of cafes that my men can't take care of, sir" Yosep replied.
"Mas, if ngayal don't go high, fall sick later. If you sleep also do not be too slanted, then the head hurts and does not think logically." Tirta sat down in his chair, and looked down upon Joseph for his modest attire and not wearing luxury vehicles. "Those who have a cafe must be rich!"
Yosep took out a 1 billion paper bag from his little black carry bag, because everywhere Yosep always carried cash. "This is proof that I'm the owner of the cafe!"
"Well?!" Tirta rounded his eyes and dropped his jaw. "I'm sorry, if I underestimated you, I was wrong and sorry, I'm sorry!"
"It's okay sir, I prefer to live a simple life even rich sir, so that I can preach. Yeah like this chatting in a stall while eating fried food." Yosep still continues to eat fried by Tirta's grandfather, Joseph did not realize he had eaten 10 fried tempeh and 10 fried bakwan. "The fried pans are steady sir, I buy everything, sir!"
"Thank God, my fritters are still a lot of mas, from the morning no one has bought. But the fry is not warm anymore mas, is it okay?" ask grandpa Tirta.
"It's okay, here's the money!" Yosep gave Tirta's grandfather 500,000, but all his fritters cost only 150,000. "If you refuse the money, just consider the advance purchase of fried food for tomorrow morning, ok sir!"
"What's the grandson hurt, sir?" ask Yosep.
"Tipes mas, it has been almost 2 weeks even worse now," replied Tirta's grandfather.
"Okay sir, take these two pills. I am also the owner of the hospital over there sir, if you are still sick you can take him there for free. Just tell me who sent Yosep, yes sir!" yosep answered while giving 1 grain of kintamani pills and 1 grain of gold ginger pills.
"Thank you, thank you very much mas," said Tirta's grandfather who was unaware of the fluid in the corner of his eyelid came out.
"Together sir!"
Suddenly in front of the cafe a lot of thugs gathered while carrying a lot of motorcycles like a motorcycle gang, there were 20 people with 10 RX king yamaha motorcycles. One of the thugs came down and hit the security guard at the post.
Buk up!
"Please! Help u! Akh!" shouted the already battered securiti in the all-out hit by 5 thugs at once. The highway was also a little quiet, Yosep jumped high from the stall and immediately slid then kicked the five thugs with a mahesora incense.
Bang out!
crack!
The five thugs broke their ribs and limp, 15 other thugs got off the bike and surrounded Yosep. "Stop him!" yell Head thug.
"Curvy, the smell of tai. Cockyuk like you want to finish me off, it took 1 billion years to finish me off, that's if you're still alive!" Yosep immediately spotted their part of the bird quickly. Their silent birds suddenly moved straight and bigger like worms that turned into dragons. "Taste that, you'll go crazy for your own bird."
"Fuck your fucking guard!" Threaten the head of a thug whose lust increases when he sees his men. "Why are you so beautiful tonight?"
The fifteen thugs ran off on the ridge for not being able to hold back their lust. Joseph had also hypnotized the fifteen thugs unknowingly, when he saw that Joseph was just an electric pole. So Joseph was safe from the wrath of their swords.
The fifteen thugs looked for bushes to clash with swords, venting their sword nafus. "Hahahaha, feel that. I told you to dare to harass my people, I will make you suffer. Yesterday did not make nausea and pooping, now the art of sword. Later what else, I thought, hahahaha!" yosep said with a loud laugh.
Yosep approached the five thugs who were lying limp, "say who told you?" Yosep clutched one of the goons' legs firmly. "Or I'll make it worse."
"For bosses! Forgive me! we were told by Trisnawati's boss Suharso. Please let us go!" replied one of the thugs with a deathly pale face.