
State Pyramids.
That morning, a 45-year-old man lay on a hand-carved Baldacchino bed by Stuart Hughes whose edges were covered in pure gold and made by three Ash woods, a Cherry and a Classy Canopy.
The bed was bought for 52.5 billion rupiah. Next to his head to the right, there is a unique table elliptical model by Eames. The table he bought at a price of 35 billion does not include shipping costs through COD.
The elliptical table is exactly the model of the Resolute desk belonging to the president of the United States in the Oval Room, White House.
On the table, there was a 500-year-old Ming Dynasty relic cup, he bought for 308 billion. The cup, always contains real Pinogu coffee. He imported it from his ancestral city.
Every morning before he started the activity on that day, he must have sipped his Pinogu coffee with a Cohiba brand cigar that was imported directly from Cuba, to be exact
cigars by Fidel Castro. He was really good friends with that guy.
This morning, Moch Ismail was lying down. His feet were unable to step towards the sofa chair not far from where he lay.
The old man now has no wife. She did not really believe in women.For her, women were no more like the legendary Cleopatra. Lips are like poisonous lipstick. And Moch Ismail' doesn't like swindlers.
Five years in residence by his wife and children his life, he accompanied his concubines. Every hour, the concubine took turns accompanying him.
The concubine was brought in from every country. As of this morning there were already 2000 concubines who had become his life friends.
After his wife left 5 years ago. However, for some reason this morning, the turn of the concubine from Indonesia was not at his side.
His right leg is swollen. He doesn't know why. It's been a week he's been lying around, unable to move. Moch Ismail was just alone lying down.
"He's not talking. His mouth is like a murmur. Either pray or recite a mantra. His eyes were naked without glasses given famous actor Arnold Schwarzenneger when playing in the film Terminator 1 staring at the sky of his room.
Her eyes were wet but not crying. He was just wondering why a rich person like himself could be infested with a strange disease.
A healer from the bamboo curtain country who had treated him said that this disease was attacked by fumes. (Hapuran ) said the Sundanese mah. But he doesn't believe.
Not Moch Ismail' his name if easy to believe. So the physician was thrown out of the bamboo curtain.
The next time, he invited a dermatologist from a world-renowned University.
The most top specialist doctor he paid 100 billion rupiah per visit. However, there were no signs he was improving. It was just a normal point below his left waist. Roughly two centimeters from his disease's spine.
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The concubine from Japan asked. At that time, He bathed Moch Ismail.!
"Master, how big the cucumbers really fit in my little Goa
Moch Ismail' just laughed a little. This is the secret point of my power all along, he said at the time.
Moch Ismail' believes, since he visited the country for his business trip and invited by his confidant to the old woman. Then express the purpose of the complaint in the sex of husband and wife he always lost and did not last long. The old woman understood and immediately sequenced the heirlooms of her guests to become large and long.
A week ago the effect was immediately tested at that time, the fortitude of the body and his desire was increasingly tempestuous. The young blood and spirit of his life are getting more perfect.
This can be seen from how Moch Ismail faced his concubines every time, serving himself. Added to his strength from the white color point on the back that he got from the Shaman ancestor of his. It *****without former.
Like the mystery of the point that is increasingly incarnated in the area of his back. He did not suspect at all that the point was a disease that would bring death to himself. He was even more convinced that the more the point, the more eternal and perfect his life was.
One night he dreams of meeting his wife far away that she is still alive today and tells him that she was exposed to a terrible magic.
"My husband comes to his senses and repents before death.
"My husband, your son is now grown and is now renamed Abil Nur Fadillah.
"Moch Ismail, the truth will be revealed soon that I am only a slanderous victim of a brother who does not like you and wants to master your treasure.
The half-old man also woke up jolted and the points over time in addition to increasing also increasingly itchy. He tried to hold back the itching he felt. The dots are ring-shaped areas on the surface of the skin with reddish-colored edges that arise along with peeling skin and a terrible itching.
"Moch Ismail immediately shouted very loudly and hysterically all the guard servants came to his Master who had been sprawled.
"One of his confidants Moch Ismail heard a whisper from his Master who was whimpering in pain' in his whisper. He dreamed of meeting his wife and explaining all her and this is the disease I suffered due to being exposed to witchcraft sent by someone.
That afternoon all the shamans he came from all over the world. As night fell, a passage from the prototype incense and the seven-colored flower became smoke in a thousand prayers.
Inhaled by the scent of incense and then he sowed in the flame mixed with the most sacred spells to fly through the seventh heaven to save him from death.
The old man did not want to die.
He invited an old shaman from his ancestral homeland, a descendant of Tutankhamun, whom he trusted the most. He did not want to give up his resignation to a thousand shamans who had come to treat from all over the world.
He began to worry, at the moment. That point keeps growing.
The old shaman went around every inch of his palace so that all dreams and champions could be quickly lost from the body of the Master.
After that, the hand is wrinkled and the wet voice of the shaman is broken like a cough or still sleepy because Fajr has walked in prayers. The wrinkled hand slowly felt point by point all over Moch Adjo's body and water full of spells gushed out of the cavity
the mouth of the shaman, wetting the entire back area of Moch Adjo.
Moch Adjo suddenly muttered and screamed.
Aduuuhh .. ''hot...!...' Ouchh.....!
"My back was on fire His voice boomed throughout his palace room, just like the sound of azan magrib from the village mosque.
All her pets are silent a thousand languages. A pair of parrots in front of his bedroom door, who had always accompanied him, suddenly bowed silently.
Even the nine African lions guarding the front court of his house immediately ran away in the very room at the end of his house.
“My back is burning. Sick. “I can't take it anymore. Arrgghhhhhhhh!” The old man thrashed.
The pain from the spray of water from the shaman's oral cavity brought him near death.
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