AVARICIOUS
CHAPTER 33. NOT WORKING, not Wage

While treating the bruises on Azzam's face, Laras started asking some questions, “What really happened, and why did you not report this bad incident to the authorities?"

Slowly Azzam kept his face away from the hands of Laras, “Because this is also Azzam's fault,” Azzam said started his first attack.

“Error?”

“Yes, due to the strange cost of consumer demand, flowers and seedlings are also again expensive. Azzam to the point of being in debt and not being able to pay for it,” right hand holds his own slap marks, “Azzam deserves this.”

“Why don't you tell Mom!” Barrel gently stroked Azzam's back, “Tell Mom how much do you owe?”

“Very much.”

“How much do you owe?”

Fingers located above his thighs pinched each other. Azzam who is very good at acting, now began to change his face and face like someone who was experiencing acute fear.

Azzam suddenly kowtowed, kissed both legs Baras, “Forcuse Azzam, ‘Bu. Azzam does not deserve to be a brother who is always proud of his two younger siblings,” Azzam hugs both calves Laras, “Azzam is very guilty of all these debts. Enough Azzam alone to bear this burden, Azzam willingly put in jail!” Azzam slowly stood up with both knees, hugging Laras who could only be speechless with a patter of tears. “Mother does not need to help Azzam to pay off the debts that Azzam made himself. H u hu hu.”

Barrel stroking soft back Azzam, “Mother is still Mom. Seeing his son's body covered in wounds, and coming home with a depressed look. And, no matter how great the crime of her son out there that the mother does not know. Mother will still help the child, even though life is at stake.”

Azzam's face, tucked away on Laras' lap, was now smiling sweetly. ‘Nyawa so the bet. If you can't get whatever the child wants, then life may be a substitute. Incredible, then wait a minute, Azzam. Play your role.’

“Once again I ask, how much do you owe?”

Azzam lifted his face from Laras' lap, both hands wiped the rough tears on both his cheeks, the gaze filled with tears he displayed while staring at Laras' face, “800 hundred million, ‘Bu.”

“Haa!!!” Barrel was surprised, both hands covered the gaping mouth.

Azzam again sat on the left side of Laras, the scene and the plan still not finished. Azzam again put on a sad and anxious face, “Mother does not need to help Azzam,” the right hand is placed in front of the chest, “A-azzam can pay off all debts Azzam.”

Laras stand, “No need to worry, Mom will help pay off your debts,” Laras set both feet towards the room, “Mother will return after taking the check.”

Seeing Laras had walked into the room, Azzam leaned his body into the living room sofa, both hands extended as wide as the sofa, “Actually my debt lives 500 million queens. Sorry my beloved mother, your son is lying to you again, because your son wants to avenge the other gambling players who have underestimated me. After getting a check from my beloved mother, tonight I will plunge there. 500 hundred million to pay the debt, the rest make me play gambling and a little play to the woman who has demeaned me!” mumbling Azzam.

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✨✨AT 11:30 MALAM✨✨

💫💫On gambling places💫💫

After paying off his debts to other gambling players, Azzam again fought on the table along with other players. Not to forget, some women who once lowered themselves stood around Azzam who was playing at the table.

“Still have your passion to play, Azzam?” ask one of the men wearing a dark blue t-shirt.

“Create what a lot of money but not dissipated,” right hand Azzam took out some money mops, “But tonight I only spent 100 million,” left hand Azzam waved, Azzam waving, “I'm getting tired of playing with pecun-dangs like you guys!” azzam said, bragging.

“Do not be too satisfied with what you are talking about. Play used to know the results,” sahut saah one player who wears a checkered shirt.

10 Minutes later, Azzam's two hands extended into the middle of the table, scooping up money and into his deck. One of the women standing on the left side immediately put the money into a small black bag, then gave it to Azzam.

Azzam stood up, his demeaning gaze directed at each of the players who looked annoyed. “Now I am satisfied. I will play a little with....” right hand pat the bag that is in the left hand grip, “Money 300 hundred million that are in this bag!” Azzam turned around, a meaningful smile he displayed, “Goodbye pecun-dang,” both eyes glanced to the left right side, left side, where already stand 3 women like a hammer who always stick to Azzam's body, “Let's play.”

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💦💦Hotel 💦💦

Azzam and the three women were already silent inside the hotel room. Azzam leaned his body on the sofa, a meaningful gaze toward the three women before him.

“Like trash. Yesterday you continued to insult my defeat, now you are standing before me. You two know what punishment I will give you both, except you.” Azzam's right hand index finger points to the woman standing on the left side, “You must be a new child?”

“I just three days working there,” sahut women haired curls.

“Have you slept with anyone else?”

“Not yet, for three working days I only accompany playing cards only.”

Left hand patted empty sofa, “Then you sit with me here!”

“Ba-well,” said the woman obediently.

Azzam pointed his index finger at the two women in front of him, “You two entertain me until I give you what you want. Don't forget to give exclusive watch like the ones in the movies full of sensors.”

The faces of the two women were suddenly irritated, both hands tightly clenched on the sides of their bodies. The two women began to comfort Azzam, with their jiggling together. The two women also played on the bed according to Azzam's request.

The woman sitting beside Azzam turned her face away, “What scene is this?” ask the woman herself slowly.

Seeing the woman sitting on the left throwing away her face, Azzam's right hand held the woman's chin, bringing her closer to Azzam's face. “Let them play, we here will also play a little. You take it easy, I will not be rude, I am an expert in many fields.”

“Ta-but...”.

“Oh, I understand. You must be ashamed,” Azzam standing, “Stop, take the money that is on the table and get out of this room immediately!”

The two women stopped their actions, justifying the clothes, stepped in quickly to take the money that Azzam had rationed. Then get out of the hotel room.

“They're out, we're both staying,” Azzam's two hands spread softly over the two women's pa-ha.

“Ja-don't, sir.”

“The more you yell and fight, the more I get excited.”

Azzam again did the deed, how many girls have been taken sanctity by him. As unafraid of Karma, Azzam always did disgusting deeds to anyone who needed money from both hands. There is a term to say, ‘Not working, do not have money’, that term is always what Azzam boasted when before launching his act.

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