Men's Soleh Wealth System
16. Mission to Raise Azan Dawn

With a robot-like movement, Aziel immediately sat down because of the screams made by the Jockey. He rubbed his eyes in response to his housemate with calm.

"Ziel! Looky!" the Jockey pointed to all sides of the room he was in.

Aziel only blinked a few times but it was still silent mode.

[Your mission to start today is, I'll place Azan Subuh in the nearest mosque! The mosque! Not mushola! ]

[If you manage to call a lot of pilgrims for dawn prayers in the mosque, then you will get a reward with 3x the current fund multiplication! ]

Aziel remembered Ustadz Syahrul who had given him cocoa and sarongs. 'Looks like, it was the closest mosque, ' his inner back.

"Ziel?" This time the voice of the Jockey sounded full of emphasis, making Aziel's daydream just fade away. "Lu realized that our house is different?" say Jockeys one by one with tone emphasis.

Aziel turned her head glancing at all sides within this room. "Are we not living here?" ask Aziel.

The jockey seemed to be running out of patience. "Heloooww ... You realize not?"

"What?" Aziel still put on her flat face.

"This is not our home!" The half-screaming jockey threw the remark at his housemate.

"Are you sure?" aziel asked again calmly.

"Of course I'm sure! We lived here for almost ten years! When I suddenly forget the same shape of our cage?"

Aziel chose to get off the soft bed. In his head was focused on the mission he had to lalsanakan. Aziel headed for the bathroom to ablaze immediately.

However, the high curiosity, made the Jockey continue to follow him. After praying for some time, Aziel entered and closed the bathroom door, making the Jockey's nose hit by the PVC door.

"Anjiiirrh! So sick!" pekik Joki rubbed his nose.

Soon, Aziel reappeared and returned to his palms and cupped to his face. Aziel shifted to give space to the Jockey.

"Now, you enter and abode! Not screaming like that!" Aziel pushed the Jockey into the bathroom. This made the teenager almost fall down in the bathroom that was quite good.

The jockey in his wudhunya kept thinking what was going on. His head continued to actively think about the reason they had suddenly moved from the reot hut to a house he considered quite luxurious in this slum.

"the hunt! What's been out there for so long?" hardik Aziel's.

The jockey snorted in annoyance, immediately completing his wudhunya which was dominated by devotions. After that, he immediately exited the bathroom having been greeted by a prayer mat by his partner outside.

"Huh? Isn't prayer here?" ask the Jockey back.

"It is a good step for men to pray in the mosque if they do not have obstacles." Aziel had changed into a cocoa shirt given Ustadz Syahrul, putting a white peci on his head.

"Gue Salat here! Too bad a nice house like this ain't us salatin!" The jockey held the prayer rug that Aziel had given just now.

Aziel pulled back the Jockey's prayer mat and placed it on his friend's shoulder. "Come hunted! We must first proclaim Azan Dawn before the garin over there does!"

Aziel's footsteps quickly made the Jockey rush to follow her out of the house. However, when outside the house, how dangerous they saw the appearance of the house from outside.

"It's still the same cage?" jockey Chirps.

"Yes," Aziel replied briefly.

The jockey went back inside the house, the atmosphere was completely different. He ran closer to Aziel.

"Is there any genie aladin who made this miracle?"

"Yes, it seems so." Aziel turned his body around trying to remember the direction of the mosque where he met Ustadz Syahrul.

However, his head was filled with the question of what they were going through.

[Let the people outside your house know that you live in the same place. So that there is no suspicion and social jealousy when the new house, suddenly it appears. ]

Aziel simply responded to the description given by the System with a satisfied nod. Without them knowing, he was in front of the mosque he thought he was.

The lights in the mosque have been lit up quite brightly. The melodious voice of a person who reads the Quran, sounds syahdu while waiting for dawn to enter.

"Shadaqallahul 'adzim ...."

The man who made Aziel feel full, seemed to finish his study. He was seen moving towards the front of the mosque. Aziel entered the mosque.

"Accoland ...."

"Waalaikumsalam warrahmatullahi wa barakatuh." The Imam glanced at Aziel with a question mark. He was ready to proclaim Azan Dawn as usual.

"Sir Ustadz, may I do it?"