AVARICIOUS
CHAPTER 38. GHOSTs in KARAOKE

After providing information in the office of the authorities. Rabbani returned to the house of Laras. Both feet walked quickly, anger enveloped the tightness in the chest, and the tears were no longer in the air. Rabbani sat in front of a pool of dried blood belonging to Laras. He kowtowed, his right hand continuing to hit the pool of dried blood while shouting so badly.

“AAA” Rabbani back sitting, right hand hit the field of the left chest, until grasping and pulling his shirt, “Why should MOM! Why!” Rabbani pulls right/left side hair, “This is all my fault! I'm sorry MOM, SORRY!”

Drt!!! Drtts

Rabbani's flat object rang, immediately he wiped his rough tears, right hand took a flat object from inside the shirt pocket, both Rabbani's eyes perfectly rounded, “Yusi” right hand immediately pressed the green color button.

[“Assalamualaikum”]

[“Wa’alaikumsalam. Why is Brother's number inactive from earlier?”]

[“Maaf”]

[“Suara Abang why hoarse, is everything okay?”]

[“Dek”]

[“Iya”]

[“Im sorry Abang”]

[“Is everything okay?”]

[“Abang already failed to keep Iu”]

[“Why with Mom?”]

[“Mother….Mother...”]

[“Bang! Honestly with Yusi.”]

[“Mother is gone. Mother died in an unnatural way.”]

[“APA!”]

[“Abang hang up first her phone call. Brother wants to clean up the rest of your blood and other items. Assalamualaikum.”]

Rabbani ended his phone call. Rabbani brushed away the tears on his cheeks, taking deep breaths to calm his mind and heart. After calm Rabbani headed to the bathroom, took a mop and water to clean up the remaining dried blood on the floor of the room.

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💫💫Town Karoke💫💫

Azzam sitting in the room with dim lighting, flickering lights, accompanied by 1 woman. Azzam continued to drink wine given by women karoke drivers. Azzam embraces the woman, showering kisses on the white face of the karoke guide.

“Do you believe in demons?” azzam asked, both hands holding the woman's cheeks and looking closely at the woman's eyeballs.

The woman shook her head, “No, in this world there are no demons what are ghosts,” said the woman softly.

“Do you believe in sin and Hell?”

“Believe,” said the woman nodded.

“So why do you work here?”

“Make money for the needs of life.”

“Actually I don't like old ones. But because I need to, accompany me tonight so I can forget the ghost figure (arwah Laras),” said Azzam.

Azzam wrapped his left hand around the nape of the woman's back, his right hand holding his chin, Azzam's lips landing on his pink lips. The kiss grew wild, both hands spread freely on top of the woman.

“Akh!” the woman bit her lower lip, both eyes closed.

Azzam relaxes the woman, both hands move freely to the sensitive point so that the melodious sound continues to soar with the sound of the song. Azzam stood up, opening the clasp of his pants. Now Azzam is sitting on the sofa, karoke guide women take turns to enjoy Azzam's death. After all the scrumptious warm-ups are done. Azzam and the woman became one with various styles.

One hour they wrestled until the sofa filled with traces of their sin. As Azzam's hand tried to grab the tissue in the middle of the table, the box moved closer to Azzam's.

“Haa...haaa..” show karoke guide woman towards the table.

While cleaning up the rest of the stain, Azzam commented a thin smile, both hands buttoning back his clasp. Azzam approached the woman with the right hand holding the woman's chin, “I know your voice is indeed beautiful. But please don't make such a swishing sound!” azzam said with his dirty thoughts.

“Not...i..it...ha...ghost..” while shouting the woman ran away from the VIP room, both hands put up her triangle.

Azzam turned his head to the left side, “Mana maybe ghosts can go to..” Azzam surprised, his body bounced to the sofa, “Ha...ghost!” azzam shouted, he immediately stood up, both hands taking his goods and money on the table.

“Do you still want a tissue Nak?” asked the ghost of Laras staring at the departure of Azzam.

Azzam kept running and ran towards the room where the cashier was. Azzam lowered part of his body, both hands holding the table, “Hu huu”

“The wobble is too excited huh?” ask the fat lady, the shirt is open, the right hand is holding the fan.

Azzam stood upright, right hand pointing at the fat lady in a tacky appearance, “What is this place!” right hand index finger pointing back, “Why can there be ghosts here?”

“Times anyway!” fat woman flapping her face, face glancing behind Azzam, “No ghost really,” fan in right hand fan sweat on Azzam face, Azzam, “Maybe you enjoyed it too much plus-plus package from my place.”

“Akh!” Azzam brushed off the wind in the middle of the two of them, “I already don't want to come here again,” Azzam turned body, “Basic of a strange place!” as Azzam was upset, both feet stepped away from the karoke place.

“But only here loh, the service and guide are beautiful and mantab,” right hand hold the fan waving, “If you don't like to go. Shuh! Syuh!”

Azzam's car has already driven away from the karoke place. Both eyes stared straight ahead, lips kept swearing irritatedly, “Basic of a fucking ghost. I've made it easy to see her husband, still disturbing my peace. The mother should be sincere because the property has been used and managed by her son. Mom's the same Dad's the same. It's dead but it's still troublesome.”

“Mother and Father are sincere in son.”

Azzam's body suddenly stiffened, both eyes slowly glancing into the middle rearview mirror. Azzam closed both eyes seeing the figure of Deni's spirit and Laras sitting quietly on the back bench. Sweat of corn slowly flowing on his face, Azzam continued to drive forward his car with both eyes closed until the sound of a train horn was heard.

Tin! Tin.

!!!!

“Woy! If that path his eyes are opened!” the motorbike driver shouted past Azzam's car.

Azzam opened the car window slightly, his head only nodding with a pale face. Azzam let out a long sigh, both eyes slowly glanced back at the middle rearview mirror, “Haa” Azzam turned his head back, “Where the two unfair old men went!” Azzam revived his car, “Sudah dead still makes it hard.”

When the right foot was about to step on the gas, both shoulders of Azzam felt heavy, and the car suddenly died.

Ckckckck

Right hand hit round steering, “Akh! Shit,” both hands massaging her shoulders, “Why my shoulders feel heavy. Is it because I'm wasting my energy too much. And why is this car like a carcass smell or fishy smell!” Azzam lowered his body, his nose continued to sniff freely all over the place and came to a standstill behind. Azzam's body turned back into a statue when he saw two pale and stiff faces staring fixedly at his face.

“What are you looking for, son?” asked the spirits of Deni and Laras together, both black eyeballs stared wherever Azzam's face moved.

With difficulty Azzam swallowed saliva, “Ka-ka-you are dead!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha” The spirits of Deni and Laras disappeared just like that with laughter echoing in both ears of Azzam.

...SERIATE...