AVARICIOUS
CHAPTER 34. HALLUCINATIONS

💫💫1 Week later💫💫

Time continued to run, it did not feel that it had been one week Yusi left Laras. Yusi has also entered the University he went to. While Azzam, he still continues to make the same mistakes, playing gambling and playing women to make new debts that are difficult to pay off.

Azzam who was in debt returned to the house of Laras. Like the famous actor, Azzam again put on a lethargic face with a slightly bruised face. Not only that, he also added some words on his right and left arms, as if there was a bad person who wanted to memo-tong his arm.

Without knocking on the door of the house, Azzam staggered into Laras' house. “Mother, mother!” call Azzam into the living room.

Hearing Azzam's voice sounding soft, Laras who was in the family TV room immediately ran towards the living room. Laras's footsteps stopped when he saw Azzam was covered in bruises, and his hands were still flowing blood. “Azzam!” The barrel again spurred both legs quickly, both hands directly hugged the weak body of Azzam, “You why son?”

“Can't pay the debt, can't live quietly,” said Azzam dropped his body in the arms of Laras.

“Debt! Didn't Mom already give you 800 hundred million?”

Azzam let go of Laras' embrace, his face looking displeased when he heard Laras' words. Azzam stepped both feet close to the sofa, and laid down his body without answering Laras's question.

“What other debt are you out there?” laras asked, both feet walking closer to Azzam who was lying on the sofa.

“Mom thought having the effort was delicious! Try Mother in the position of Azzam, holding the legacy business of the late Father who only benefited in every harvest. And Azzam's own business where many consumers want. Just give a little down payment, but the excitement is exorbitant!” Azzam sat down, serious gaze looked at the face of Laras who looked confused, “Try the late Father gave an inheritance like Rabbani's. Maybe Azzam won't have this kind of trouble.”

“Astagfirullah al-adzim!” right hand holds Azzam's shoulder, “This issue doesn't seem to need to be revealed anymore. It is not your right to be more than Rabbani's. Let's see Yusi, he's not.”.

“Ahh!” Azzam brushed off Laras' hand, Azzam stood up, right hand's index finger pointed at Laras, “This is all wrong Mom!”

“Azzam!” laras said in surprise when he saw Azzam's rude behavior. The barrel heart that had been beating normally slowly almost stopped. The barrel stood, the right hand drifting to Azzam's right cheek.

Plaakk!

“It looks like Mom has failed to educate a child!” The barrel turned around, tears of sadness slowly falling onto the floor. Storms and flashes of lightning seemed to strike Laras' heart. The pain and tightness inside the chest saw the treatment of the child he raised full of love and affection. Both of Laras' legs sped quickly towards his room.

‘Sials. Why am I getting carried away by emotions, what if Mom doesn't give me anything after this. The only way I have to prostrate and beg Mom to accept my apology, and give me what I want. I have to move immediately so I can repay my debts.’

Azzam moved both legs quickly to catch up with Laras, “Mother!”

Baras did not heed Azzam's call, he continued to step on both feet, occasionally wiping off the rough tears that soaked his cheeks. ‘I'm sorry, mas. I've failed to educate our son.’

“Stop Mom!” call Azzam, both hands immediately hug Laras from behind. Azzam buried his face in the back of Laras, “Pardon Azzam. Azzam was carried away with emotion because of all the problems that were happening to Azzam,” Azzam was melting his body, now he was crouching, both hands tightly hugging both legs of Laras, sticking his face on the calf of Laras, “Mother! Forgive Azzam.”

Whatever the words and deeds of the child, when you hear the word ‘Maaf’ from the child, your heart will be broken. All the actions that hurt Mother's feelings suddenly fade, the heart that was hard like wanting to hate the child turns to melt.

“Iya Bu.”

“You've eaten?” tanya Laras breaks the mood.

Azzam shook his head, “But.”

“Then let's eat,” said Laras grasped Azzam's left wrist and led him to the dining room.

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💫💫1 hours later💫💫

✨✨Inside room✨✨

Azzam walked to and fro, both hands scratching the hair that does not itch, “Akh! Why is it so hard to ask for it. What should I do for the old woman to give away some of her possessions.”

Azzam's cerebellum was recalled an hour ago, when he was enjoying dinner with Laras. Hearing that Laras wanted to give money to pay off his debts, Azzam instead switched the conversation about the property rights of Laras given by his late father, Deni, should be given in part to Azzam.

Laras refused Azzam's request, he said, “That right I will give to you three after Mom dies later.”

It was that word that upset Azzam. Why divide his property equally to Rabbani and Yusi who already have many rights. If that happens, it means he'll get a little of what Azzam wants.

Azzam took a deep breath, now sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the dim sky of the room. Feeling a little dizzy with all the problems he faced, Azzam reached into his pants pocket. Now in the palm of Azzam's right hand was a small plastic package containing colorful pills. Azzam opened a small plastic and ate the pill.

Now Azzam's view turned beautiful, the world was full of color and there was one woman slowly walking towards him. The beautiful, tight-dressed woman was now sitting on Azzam's lap. The woman gave a deeper sweet kiss. The woman took off her kiss, their red lips now moved to Azzam's earlobe.

“Stop it. It was not that the woman said that if she had died, the treasure would have been distributed. Finish now, when everyone is not home. No eyewitnesses, and nothing to suspect after you have done the deed!” the whisper of the woman is soft.

“You are right,” said Azzam began planning something to kill Laras, his own biological mother.

The woman sitting on Azzam's lap is now down, both legs running backwards, and disappearing behind the beauty.

Azzam's hallucinatory effects from taking the drug slowly disappeared and now make himself lying on the bed with a slightly dizzy head and body like floating into the air.

...Seriate...