False Princess Reincarnation Set the World
Aryan Status

“Bu, we can always get more money after losing it. However, maintaining the health of our body is our responsibility. After all, we only live once!” Gayatri said very seriously.

“The young girl was right. How much is 5 million rupiah compared to your health?” The store owner gave the drug to Fatmawati. "Miss, you have a dutiful daughter, smart, beautiful and kind!"

Fatmawati received the medicine and replied, "Thank you."

After returning from a traditional Indonesian herbal medicine shop, Gayatri went to the market.

He planned to get some fish and meat. Fatmawati's body was really too weak, so she needed more nutritious food.

****

The Buana Family home.

After all, Pitaloka Buana was the pure-blooded daughter of a wealthy family. As a result, he adapted to the life of a wealthy family rather quickly.

The only thing that made him feel a little uncomfortable was that little lac*r Gayatri had actually left the family.

If he was as bored as his past life, he could at least find the excitement of teasing the little one. As a result, he felt that something was missing in his life.

He was thinking about this when a system signal tone suddenly sounded in his mind. Pitaloka Buana hurriedly opened the control panel that no one else could see.

Someone's information is displayed there.

Arya: Man.

Age: 28 years

The eldest son of the Cendana Family, one of the strongest families in Jakarta, and the successor of the Cendana Family business. He has a net worth of over a hundred billion rupiahs.

An influential official like him could make Surabaya shake just by stepping on the ground.

“Is there a photo of Arya?” Pitaloka Buana narrowed his eyes.

The control panel screen shifted and immediately displayed a photo of a young man.

He had handsome facial features and outstanding qualities.

Pitaloka Buana narrowed his eyes again. "Find Arya's latest itinerary."

The system immediately changed the scene and displayed the itinerary.

Pitaloka Buana checked the itinerary carefully and then sat down in front of the dressing table and started putting on makeup.

Although Arya had an impressive status, it was very clear that Arya was not the target Pitaloka Buana was looking for. Pitaloka Buana's target is Master Candraputra. However, according to the information displayed, Arya was the friend of the Candraputra Master. So, if he could obtain Arya, he would be one step closer to obtaining the Candraputra Master.

Too bad the system can't find Master Candraputra. Otherwise, he would not have to spend much effort to get close to Arya.

Of course that is not possible, Master Candraputra is the owner of the literary system of jendra with an extraordinary destiny. How could other systems be comparable to him.

At the entrance of the shopping mall, a group of men in suits surrounded the young silhouette entering the building.

Who else but Arya?

Arya had just walked out of the shopping mall when she saw a girl dressed in pure white half squatting in the nearby area with a gentle smile on her face. "Little boy, how old are you?"

The girl was very beautiful, with a very clean white dress, thus further accentuating her beauty like a newly blooming lotus flower.

The person standing before him was a boy in shabby clothes. She took out a snot bubble from her nose, but the girl wearing the white dress did not seem to mind at all. He took out a napkin to wipe the boy's face meticulously with a gentle expression on his face the entire time.

"Thank you, miss." The boy thanked him with respect.

The little boy shook his head. "I don't know. I came alone.”

“It is not safe for you to go out on your own. Is it okay if I take you home?”

The little boy nodded. “Thank you, miss.”

Arya couldn't help but slow down while witnessing such a heartwarming sight.

An eagle-eyed man standing next to Arya immediately said something to his assistant after noticing Arya's behavior, "Look at the young girl."

"certain." The assistant nodded respectfully.

After a while, the girl in white clothes held the boy's hand and disappeared into the crowd. Then it was at that moment that Arya shifted her gaze and continued walking forward.

"Mr Arya, this.” The man standing next to Arya opened the car door respectfully.

Then he got into the car. The man read the information sent to him from the assistant and said to Arya while grinning, “Master Arya, the young girl we met earlier at the entrance is named Pitaloka Buana. She is a princess who has just been reunited with the Buana Family.”

Arya was stunned for a moment.

So it turns out it was him! No wonder he looked so familiar.

Aryan's impression of Pitaloka Buana was initially tarnished due to an earlier cancellation incident. Therefore, this is somewhat unexpected.

There seems to be some misunderstanding there.

If a person is so considerate of a beggar, how can he request annulment for preferring the rich and hating the poor?

Arya was deep in thought for a moment.

*******

After returning from the market, Fatmawati was already cooking in the kitchen.

Gayatri walked over to pick up the spatula in Fatmawati's hand. “Bu, go back to your room and rest. I'll take over from here.”

“Better I did it! This is not your job.” The Buana family employed cooks and waiters, so he thought Gayatri had never even stepped foot into the kitchen before.

Gayatri chuckled and said, “I took some culinary classes when I was with the Buana Family, so don't underestimate me. Your body is weak, you should not inhale too much smoke.”

In fact, the original owner of the body could not cook at all. Fortunately, Gayatri had acquired culinary skills from her previous life. Additionally, Gayatri has unique cooking skills. The food she prepared was not only delicious but also effective in other respects.

"Then I'll help you clean the vegetables." Fatmawati took the vegetables bought by Gayatri.

Gayatri heats the oil in the pan with agile movements. It didn't take long before a burst of seductive aroma filled the kitchen.

Fatmawati was no doubt astonished. He did not expect that Gayatri was actually capable of this.

******

At half past five in the afternoon, Gayatri came to Madura satay shop.

A young man in white was behind the counter with his head bowed to write. He was so focused on writing that he was unaware of Gayatri's arrival.

"Hello." Gayatri took the initiative to welcome him.

The young man raised his head and met a pair of bright and flipped eyes just like that. She looked dumbfounded for a moment, and then her ears turned red as she said, "We, kaa~mi haven't opened her shop yet."

Skin as beautiful as snow, red lips, and as white as pearls! This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a beautiful girl. Perhaps, even the prettiest girl in her school had to step aside in front of this girl.