AVARICIOUS
CHAPTERS 70. Pak Ustad and KEK RUSDI
What a pity for Clara's fate. During his life he suffered a lot, and now he died in a tragic way.
"Astagfirullah al-adzim!" said Mr. Ustad looking at Clara's thigh.
"Why?" asked Rabbani coldly.
"Yes, why Mr Ustad?" ask Anton and the other three employees simultaneously.
"I don't want to be so bad. But I'm sure this has something to do with the witchcraft!"
"What! santet?!"
"Who are you?" asked Mr. Ustad to the creature standing in front of him.
...ILLUSTRATIONS...
"Do you want to interfere?" asked the creature to raise his tone, on both palms was a lump of blood.
"You have taken two lives at once I must interfere!" firmly Mr. Ustad raised his tone.
"Ha ha's. Do you try it if you dare?"
"Say who told you to?" asked Mr. Ustad back firmly.
"Obviously there are people who want that man. Treasure is what they seek from the man. And you don't have to interfere!"
When Mr. Ustad was questioning the demon. Anton's feathers stand all up, "Don't I got goosebumps huh!" said Anton holding the nape.
"What did Mr. Ustad see?" asked Rabbani curious because he could not see anyone other than the four employees, the bodies of Clara and also Mr. Ustad.
"It is this that has made your Wife die" insisted Mr. Ustad heading towards Anton.
"Well, I am. The feeling I had was picking up Mr. Ustad," Anton's eyes glanced at his three friends, "Well, Ratna, May and Budi?"
Mr. Ustad shook his head, "It's not you! but the creature that stands right in front of you!" firmly Mr. Ustad.
"So my wife is really dead, Mr Ustad?" asked Rabbani to restrain his emotions.
"really. Now we must cast out the Satan," Mr. Ustad joined hands together as he prayed, "I ask that we both recite the Verse of the Chair to cast out the demon," continued Mr. Ustad began to close his eyes.
"You know?" ask Anton to his three friends.
"I hope not to be noisy!" firmly Mr. Ustad glanced a little. Mr. Ustad closed his eyes again, "Let's follow me quickly!"
Anton, Ratna, May and Budi join hands together. While Rabbani only hugged Clara's body while closing his eyes.
Mr. Ustad began to recite a prayer:
...بِسْمِ اَ للَّهِ اْ لرَّ حْمٰنِ اْ لرَّ حِيمِ...
...اَ للّٰهُ لَآ اِ لٰهَ اِ لَّا هُوَ اَ لْحَىُّ ا لْقَيُو مُ ، لَا تَاْ خُذُ هُ سِنَةٌ وَّ لَا نَوْ مٌ، لَهُ مَا فِى ا لسَّمٰوٰ تِ وَ مَا فِى الْاَ رْ ضِ ، مَنْ ذَا ا لَّذِ ى يَشْفَعُ عِنْدَ هُٓ اِ لَّا بِاِ ذْ نِهٖ، يَعْلَمُ مَا بَيْنَ اَ يْدِ يْهِمْ وَ مَا خَلْفَهُمْ، وَ لَا يُحِيْطُوْ نَ بِشَىْ ءِ مِنْ عِلْمِهٖٓ اِ لَّا بِمَا شَآ ءَ، وَ سِعَ كُرْ سِيُّهُ ا لسَّمٰوٰ تِ وَا لْاَ رْ ضَ وَ لَا يَىُٔوْ دُ هُ حِفْظُهُمَا، وَ هُوَ ا لْعَلِىُّ ا لْعَظِيْمُ ....
...LATHINS :...
...ALLAHU LA ILAHA ILLA HUWAL - HAY - YUL - QAYUM....
...LA TA'KHUDHUHU SINATUW - WALA....
...LAHU MA FIS-SAMAWATI WA MA....
...MAN DHAL - LADHI YASHFA'U INDAHU ILLA BI IDHNIH....
...YA'LAMU MA BAYNAAYDIHIM WA MA KHALFAHUM WALA YUHOTUNA BI SHAY'IM MIN 'ILMIHI ILLA BI MA SHA....
...WASI' A KURSIY - YUHUS - SAMAWATI WAL ARD....
MEANING:
...God, there is no God who has the right to be worshipped but He Who is Eternal Life again constantly taking care of (his being); not sleepy and not sleeping. To Him belongs what is in the heavens and on the earth. Can no one give a shafa'at to Allah without His permission? Allah knows all that is before them and behind them, and they know nothing of the knowledge of Allah except what He wills. The seat of God covers the heavens and the earth. And Allah is not heavy in keeping them both, and Allah is Most High, Most Great....
"Hot...hot.." cried Satan. The index finger leads to Mr. Ustad, "I'm sorry.I promise to tell you who sent me. But please don't destroy me!" the demon cried out in pain as the a-pi of the Verse of the Chair began to tear through his entire body.
"slowly. Go back to your master!" said Mr. Ustad raised his tone. Moving lips reciting prayer in the heart and both hands is like pushing the wind toward the demon.
Yush!!!!
"YYYYYYYY"
The demon disappeared too.
"Alhamdulillah," Mr. Ustad rubbed his face.
"I want my wife buried immediately" said Rabbani carrying Clara's body. Both steps go straight to the bathroom.
"You prepare the shroud and the tools for the body" ordered Mr. Ustad to Anton and the other three employees.
"Well Mr. Ustad," said Anton and the three other employees simultaneously.
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💫 Residence KEK RUSDI 💫
Wuungg!!
A lump of fire flew into the place of Kek Rusdi Practice.
Rddaarrr!!!!
Jugs and Incense split.
"AAAAKH" Shouted Kek Rusdi as his face was hit by flakes of fire. Kec Rusdi slowly rose up, his right hand holding half of his face broken from being hit by the fire, "Who dares to interfere with my affairs!"
The cling!!
Two tuyul came and immediately kowtowed in front of Kek Rusdi's table, "The wife has been harmed by us. But...Mr. Ustad helped the man. Sorry to you, sir!"
"Aakhs!" Rusdi's cake flipped his desk.
Brak!
"Stupid.all of you. Just doing this kind of job is no joke!" kek Rusdi said, Elevating the tone of voice. The index finger pointed to the face, "Look.do you see my face has been damaged because of the stupid actions of the weak demon!" continued Mr. Rusdi raised his tone.
"But our foster mother has perished, why are we told not to be becus?" ask the two tuyul.
"It's none of my business. I don't want to know..." Kek Rusdi pointed to some of his pet creatures, "From now on I order you in turn to continue to harass Mr. Ustad who has interfered with my affairs!" firmly Kek Rusdi gave orders to some of his pet creatures.
"What should we do?" ask Pocong.
"Terror him. Whether from a dream or real. Make him physically weak, then finish him off. And one more don't forget, incite all those who believe in it!"
"Good sir. We will do it soon" said Pocong and several other pets.
After venting anger and giving orders to finish Mr. Ustad. The pet creature Kek Rusdi disappeared, as well as the two tuyul.
Cake Rusdi turned around, "It seems I have to meditate to recover the deformity in my face," muttered Kek Rusdi, both feet stepping away towards the dark corridor and it turned out that inside was a place of meditation.
...Seriate...