Men's Soleh Wealth System
11. Repent before M4ti

[Oh, so? So the pride in your heart has not gone away? ]

Aziel was speechless hearing the System chatter. The corner of his lips lifted a few seconds with the eyeballs spinning a little wildly.

"I'm not arrogant. I never persuaded anyone again after my wife died. In fact, even when my son was sulking, I never cared."

Some time later, silence struck the atmosphere between them.

"Allahuacbar! Allahuahaw!"

Azan magrib has been echoing. Aziel and System were still in silent silence. Aziel remembered his target to collect the reward. He rose again down the road not knowing where his feet were taking him.

"Eh, this is a kid!"

A voice snapping Aziel proved that there were still people looking for him. Aziel's hand was immediately pulled away without having time to give a warning.

However, feeling surprised, Aziel reflexively pulled the hand of a person who pulled it and slammed it quickly.

"Amghhh!" his yell.

Aziel glanced back at who was shouting just now. It turned out, it was still the same person he slammed down on this day. Aziel immediately helped him to get back up. The jockey rubbed his back in pain.

"Lu why the hell is Ziel? Why have you been the victim of your mulu dings?"

"Why did it suddenly pull me?" Aziel put on her flat face.

"Yes, usually that too. We are friends. I'm like a brother. Every event, we must share with each other. This time I need an explanation! What's that you?"

"Gue doesn't feel like talking to people I know! Wear 'me you', feel talk to the gaffers you know? Where's Aziel accompanying me on my usual kayak duty?" The jockey conveyed the uneg-uneg that had been harbored earlier.

Making Aziel himself also felt confused by the way of the mind of the young man who tried to accompany him. "What do you mean? I have been like this for a long time!"

[Seekly perform the magrib prayer immediately! This magrib's time was very short! ]

Suddenly, Aziel's body just moved without being able to control it. The first thing he did was to retract the scriptures that Ustadz Syahrul had given him this afternoon.

After that, a lightning-fast move brought him closer to the Jockey and pulled the confused boy who had no time to protest against him.

The jockey is in pain plus confusion because of Aziel's behavior which makes him closer to a place he never went before. In fact, it became the place he avoided the most.

"Well, why are we here?" his protest.

"Salat magrib!" Aziel had unleashed his pull on the hands of the Jockey.

Joki's face gawked a glance at Aziel who pugged himself further and further towards the ablution. The jockey went back after Aziel and this time to hold off the steps of his colleague into the ablution location.

"Lu want what?" The Jockey's hand held back Aziel's steps which felt very strange.

"I want to pray magrib!" The hand that had been tightly holding Aziel, was now being pulled by Aziel. "You're coming too!"

"But ...." The Jockey's face was visibly objected and Aziel planned to go inside the bathroom.

Before entering the bathroom, he raised both hands to pray before entering there. The jockey glanced at Aziel's astonishment.

"Alas you know what prayer is before entering the bathroom?"

Aziel had rubbed his face with both hands that had been before him. He immediately went in there to replace the dirty clothes that are still attached to the body, with clean clothes given by Ustadz Syahrul earlier.

As Aziel walked out of the bathroom, the Jockey was flabbergasted by the growing astonishment. "Why do you suddenly penitent gini? Don't tell me you're going to m4ti soon?"