Win Systems
Chapter 2's

After Jay threw away everything in his stomach, the hologram screen he had ignored appeared again. Jay waved at the hologram screen but it didn't go away.

"What the fuck? I'm already very rich!"

Jay ignored him, then went out of the bathroom. He stood there as he returned to the dirty and small room.

He thought it was just a dream, but it was all very real. Hitting his face many times he was still there.

A knock was heard. Jay opened the door that he thought was a lot of germs, then wiped his hands on his shirt.

A woman in a mini dress with a waistline at the door. Jay smiled in disdain. Not just once twice a Jay Wijaya seduced a woman.

"Do you want what?" jay asked as he looked up arrogantly. Typical of a Jay Wijaya who is famous for his arrogance.

The woman pushes Jay's forehead with her index finger. "Don't pretend! Pay the boarding money for three months!"

'Tch, haven't asked for money yet." Jay grumbled in his heart.

As usual, Jay who does not like to be disturbed immediately spent money so that the woman quickly went from his presence. But, after reaching into her pants pocket to retrieve the wallet, she found nothing.

Jay paced back and forth in confusion and thought he was only dreaming this time. There are no debit or credit cards, only thousands of dollars, and a few pennies five hundreds.

"Give me your account number. I'll transfer it later."

"Totally two million one hundred thousand."

Jay didn't want to see the woman for much longer. After the woman wrote down her account number, Jay kicked through the door and slumped to sit on the door frame.

A few hours passed, Jay was just pondering what had happened. And Jay realized that he was not dreaming.

The first thing he did after realizing the reality was to look for the debit card of the owner of the body. He headed for the ATM, then came out with a lethargic look. The amount of his balance was only fifty thousand.

Jay then went to his big and luxurious house. He saw Beni's car was parked neatly near his expensive sports car.

"It turns out everything is real."

Her heart ached in light of Melinda's betrayal. With lethargic steps, Jay returned to his boarding house.

The hologram screen again appeared in the middle of the journey. Jay stopped his steps and looked closely at the hologram that always appeared every ten minutes.

"Yes. I want to be rich" Jay said, staring at the flickering hologram and then another piece of writing.

[Winardi, 25 years old, unemployed. Be successful with this body.]

"Mildly," answered Jay haughty.

[First mission. Replace the work of the person in front of you. Reward Rp 1,500,000.00.]

Jay looked ahead. He found an old man who was pushing a cart full of second-hand goods. He was trying to find someone else, but there was only himself and the man.

'That's right. Time to help scavengers? Where do I put my face?!' his inner.

All those years, Jay was used to commanding someone. He never helped anyone else. It was true that he had a large company built from scratch. In fact, he was also raised with a golden spoon.

Jay's lips are twisted. He did not know how to open a conversation with the old man. His pride is torn to shreds because helping those he thinks are inferior will tarnish his principles all along.

Jay's thinking about the poor is very simple, especially in the poor at the age of twilight. Their bad luck was due to lack of effort. If they want to work hard, then they will not have such hardships. Jay did not feel sympathy or pity for them at all.

[Mission completion time 2 hours. If you fail to complete the mission, you will be ejected from the system.]

'No! I need money now!'

"What's up, kid? You need anything?"

Jay had not realized that he was following the man. "I-it's... B-let me help you."

The old man frowned. After seeing Jay's appearance on Winardi's battered body, he said, "No need, son. Thank you for the offer, you're so attentive to parents.'

Jay snatched the wagon handle from the old man's hand. He did not care that the old man kept telling him to stop.

'If it wasn't for the money, I wouldn't help you either.'

"Yes, already, just deliver it to the junkyard."

'You must have been waiting for me to take your job first. Basic, lazy.' Jay grumbled in his heart.

"Thank you, son. What's yourname?"

"Jay-Winardi." Jay almost forgot he was no longer Jay Wijaya.

"I'm Gio. It's nice to meet a nice young man like you."

Jay smiled cynically. "Your name is very good, sir. Not fit to be a scavenger."

Jay met many bankrupt entrepreneurs who gave up on his fate. Some of them ended up unemployed. Not a few also crawl on Jay's legs to ask for a shot of funds, although Jay always refused. No wonder Jay thinks Gio is one of those people.

"My name is Giono Suroto. The kids in the junkyard like to call me Gio. They said it'd be cool." Gio.

Gio also told me a lot about himself and gave a lot of advice to Jay. However, Jay was not listening at all.

Jay did not care what the old man said. He only wanted his journey to end soon because his legs were sore and sore. Moreover, he only used flip-flops.

Almost half an hour passed, they finally arrived at the junkyard where all the used items were collected. Several other men greeted Gio and greeted Jay.

Jay's face frowned and his nose was rapidly deflating. The smell of dirty and dusty places makes it nauseous and wants to vomit.

'Why doesn't the system show up again? Hasn't my mission succeeded?'

[Mission can be completed once Gio's task is complete.]

Jay snorted in annoyance. He saw Gio piling up the boxes neatly. Next to it, plastic-plastic used drinks await.

"Do you have to finish everything now? Isn't it dark? You're not coming home?" jay asked Gio who was crouching by his feet.

Gio looked up at Jay. "Tomorrow morning I have to find another piece of junk. After weighing all this, Mr. Boss will give me the money. You can come back now, Win. Thank you so much for the help."

After taking a deep breath, Jay went along to do what Gio was doing. Gio no longer protested because he knew Jay would not speak.

"How much do you get out of this?"

"A day I can get at most seventy thousand. Sometimes, I can get hundreds of thousands if I get a pretty useful secondhand."

"Tch, very little" murmured Jay.

The job was completed with the help of the nimble and skilled Jay. Can not be denied, Jay is indeed versatile. He is always determined and persistent to do something until he gets his goal.

[Congratulations! Mission succeeded! Reward Rp 1,500,000.00 has been transferred to your account.]

"I'll buy you a meal, Jay. Come on, come with me."

Jay refused. However, again he remembered that Winardi was very poor. And he's also not sure the system actually paid for it. After all, Jay is also very hungry right now.

"Good."

Gio takes Jay to a small shop not far from the junkyard. Of course, not Jay's favorite place. If he were Jay Wijaya, he wouldn't eat there.

"You haven't paid for the food yesterday! Want to owe you again?!" the mother of the seller shouted to a man.

Jay narrowed his eyes. Then the eyelids opened wide. He knew who the man was yelling at the shop owner's mother.

"You! Here you are, Thief!" Jay pointed at the man's wrath.