AVARICIOUS
CHAPTER 32. NEW PLAN

✨✨At home residence Rabbani✨✨

“This is my brother's house,” Rabbani said telling Yusi if the classic house with creamed paint, and the black gate in front of them is Rabbani's house.

“Wah” Yusi turned his face to the left side, “This is really home Brother?”

As Rabbani's right foot stepped closer to the black fence, the gate opened automatically. “Let's go in!” take Rabbani to Yusi.

Yusi and Rabbani walked in, looking at the vast courtyard with some shady trees. Yusi and Rabbani continued to walk up the steps of the terrace of the house, and stopped at the door with ancient carvings. When the door was wide open, both eyes of Yusi perfectly round when he saw the contents of the house owned by Rabbani.

‘A very nice house. This means that the amount of wealth of Abang Rabbani exceeds the wealth of the late Father and also Abang Azzam. This is only the result of his own wealth, not to mention the added inheritance given by the late father. If I snatch a little definitely does not matter, Brother Rabbani ‘kan loves me very much. If my plan does not work, then I will make Abang Rabbani like Father. Means this is my second mission.’

Yusi's mind went back to being GREEDY, dissatisfied with what he had obtained. Seeing Rabbani has a nice house, and almost all the displays in the house amounted to Billions of rupiah or could be trillions, Yusi again planned something to seize the property of Rabbani. Not to mention the loss of terror from the late Deni, Yusi returned to action when he saw the opportunity was in sight. GREEDY nature cannot be mastered. Like a pestle, when a pest finds a new host.

Seeing Yusi standing up while daydreaming, Rabbani waved his right hand, “Dek! Yusi Deck, why do you daydream?”

Lamuyan Yusi immediately stopped, now the tiny pink lips smiled sweetly, right hand picked up the suitcase on the left side of Rabbani. “Yusi Room where Bang?” tanya Yusi switched the conversation.

“Above, your room is next to the news Abang,” Rabbani took a suitcase belonging to Yusi, “Let Abang alone carry your suitcase!”

“Ti-no need to bother Bang. Yusi can be alone,” said Yusi took back his suitcase from Rabbani's hands.

“Good. Then let's go upstairs,” invite Rabbani to direct his right hand to the second floor.

Yusi followed Rabbani's footsteps before him, a sweet smile he always displayed when he saw Rabbani's sturdy back, along with a strange plan that flashed through his mind.

‘And Brother Rabbani is not my brother. Maybe I'll make a plan like I married her, slowly grabbing everything she's got, then get to the point. Took his life in one sip of sweet drink I made myself.’

Being too focused on his own mind, Yusi did not know that Rabbani had stopped in front of him. Make Yusi's forehead flap the area of Rabbani's back.

Bam!

“Auw!”

“Do you regret staying with your brother? If you don't want to stay with your brother, you can go back and study near Mom's house!” said Rabbani, the right hand stroked softly on Yusi's forehead.

Yusi pulls his body, both hands waving, “Yusi is just exhausted Bang. Yusi has made the determination to still want to study here, so that Yusi can get new insights and friends here!” sahut Yusi lied. The reason he wanted to study in Jakarta was only to stay away from Andra and the ghostly terror that often haunts him. But after seeing Rabbani's house as good and luxurious as this, Yusi was instead interested in mastering Rabbani's property.

Rabbani opens the room door, “Please rest inside,” Rabbani directs his right hand down, “Abang will make snacks for you.”

“Good.”

After Rabbani came out of his room, Yusi immediately ran towards the big soft bed. Yusi dropped his body on the bed on his back, both hands flying wide as the bed, both eyes staring at the ceiling of the room.

“This world is beautiful. I didn't expect that the person closest to me had such a large amount of treasure like this. If I had it, maybe my whole life I wouldn't have to bother taking care of anything.”

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Azzam who lay weakly on the bed stared at the ceiling of the room, both hands folded under the rear of the neck. “If I continue to live like this, then my life will not be saved. I have to plan something so I can get rid of my debts!” Azzam sat down, his little brain remembered Yusi's speech the other day on the phone. Yusi said he would go with Rabbani to Jakarta. Azzam straight out of bed, “Mother!” he said remembering Laras.

Azzam stepped both feet leaving the room, Azzam continued to step and step until he entered the car garage. Azzam drove his car out of his home.

Along the way to the house of Laras, Azzam began to grumble alone, “This is a good opportunity to seduce Mother to give some of the treasures of the late father who fell into the hands of Mother, Mother,” Azzam left hand turns a little rearview mirror in the middle towards him, both eyes staring at the reflection of his face which still looks bruised and bruised, “Sad face is okay, just acting all I have to do so that Mom believes in all the sadness and bitterness I have experienced lately.”

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✨✨1 hours later✨✨

Azzam's car entered the courtyard of Laras' house.

Before getting out of the car, Azzam ruffled his hair neatly, his right hand slapping back his right cheek, until a trace of palms filled his cheek.

“It's perfect,” said Azzam when he saw the reflection of his face look chaotic from the rearview mirror in his car. Azzam got off the car, both feet stepped quickly towards the terrace of the house, Azzam took a deep breath as his right hand was about to knock on the door of the house, “Huuft!!”

Geck!poke!

“Mother!”

“Astaqhfirullah al-adzim, Azzam!” said Laras surprised when opening the door, Azzam looks chaotic face leaning his body on one of the rhombus door leaves. Baras embraces Azzam's body that looks weak, and brings Azzam into the house, “You why son?”

“Mom don't need to worry, this wound is just a small wound!” sahut Azzam lied.

“Little injuries how?”

“This is only a wound that occurs between men,” Azzam said back to lying. The corner of Azzam's lips rose, both eyes glanced slowly at Laras who was embracing himself on the left side. Meaningful glances and smiles that come to mind when you see the look of the face of Laras who looks anxious.

“You sit down first, Mom will take the P3K box in the kitchen,” said Laras put Azzam slowly on the living room sofa.

“Azzam no why-why ‘Bu! This is just a small wound,” Azzam rests his body on the body of the sofa, “Akh! A comfortable place is the home of Mother herself.”

Stand barrel, “You don't move much, Mom will take P3K box which is in Tv.” room

“HEM”

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