Men's Soleh Wealth System
20. Aziel School

[You should have bought it with the money you've collected in your account! ]

"Well can you? Why can't it?"

[Because it involves a lot of things. ]

[Better, you wake up everything from scratch. You must first collect capital! ]

Aziel returned to putting on a flat face. In his mind had floated his mind about to make what kind of company. His feet stepped towards the reot house that looked from the outside. Relaxedly, he opened the door.

"Oh yes, Assalamualaikum" he said.

Inside there is no answer. Aziel pushed the door firmly, she was immediately greeted with a comfortable home. From inside the Jockey's room, the fellow appeared with his confused face.

"Who? How did our cage change again?"

Aziel put on her face. "meaning?"

"So this, everything came back to being like before! Shabby! When you show up, how come it's good again?" The jockey opened his eyes wide.

"Don't you have shamanic sciences huh?" The little jockey ran inside his room which again looked majestic. He was looking for a pile of leaves that he had wanted to throw away. The jockey was flabbergasted again. The leaves have become money back.

"Aziel's? You're a real shaman, aren't you? It was all a leaf?" The jockey ambushed Aziel with his herniated face.

"What? Shaman, shaman? Am I like a shaman?" Aziel passed towards his room and immediately cleaned himself into the bathroom.

Shortly after, he opened the closet. He imagined there was already a neat uniform that had been hanging. And right, he found the white-gray uniform neat and clean, immediately put it on.

The jockey appears to enter Aziel's room in a position wrapped around the handung. His face gawking at Aziel's clothes this time really looked very neat. "You bought a new shirt? Where's it for me?"

Aziel pushed the Jockey out of this room. For an Arsen, a room is privacy that no one else should disturb and enter. The jockey still wanted to try to dodge and enter.

"Go!" aziel said with a cold tone.

The jockey gasped at Aziel who seemed to look different than usual. After coming out of his room, the door was closed so that the Jockey put on his dongkol face. "That's a lot of money. If not, I've been checking you since yesterday!"

Aziel continued the preparations towards her school. He found nothing about his son's school device. The brown-eyed young man just shook his head. Miraculously, bags and other equipment just appeared.

"Thanx!" he said to something that made those things appear.

Aziel was ready and neatly headed to school, finding the jockey who was still disheveled wearing a uniform with a black inner layer. "Replace!" aziel's word is short.

"Ah, when I change? This is cool!" refuse Joki squealed his forehead to notice Aziel's appearance was very different than usual.

He really looks very neat, with his hair combed like never before, clothes coming inside, and a tie attached like an exemplary pupil. The jockey put the back of his hand on his partner's forehead.

"Not hot," he sizzled. The hand moved to its own seat. "Am I sick again?"

Aziel did not bother with what happened to the Jockey. He drove out of the house. The jockey followed behind without wearing a bag. However, Aziel did not care about that. He continued to walk towards the school following the Jockey, so that the boy would not become more suspicious.

"Aah, hunted! My stomach is hungry! We have breakfast in the school cafeteria!" The jockey quickened his pace, and came to a halt when he saw a hooded schoolgirl patrolling the gate.

"Come cuiy! The school is closed!" shouting Jockey.

Aziel half ran past the hooded student earlier. The girl's face was staring at Aziel. "That's Aziel? He really isn't?" He remembered Aziel who only looked dumbly at the blind man on the side of the road.

All the students in the school looked at Aziel. They ask each other, is it true that Aziel, who has just been caught stealing Gisel's wallet, Dandy's girlfriend, the son of the head of the foundation at this school.

"When has Aziel been that handsome?" whispered one of the students.

"And once, he walked with confidence. Usually he's like he's always scared shitty." added another.

"So, his photo today looks good." Another slur.

The news of Aziel's arrival that seemed different shocked the entire school. This was immediately heard by the owner of the foundation, Dandy's parents. His son reported that his hand was broken by Aziel, the thief who attended school here.

"Call him face me immediately!" he told the principal, the man he hired.

With respect, the headmaster, who used to be called Mr. Zal, now ordered the homeroom teacher Aziel to immediately call the child, talking to him directly. Ms. Intan, the homeroom teacher sighed in her forehead.

"As usual, he always makes me dizzy."

After putting the bag inside the classroom, Aziel did not glance at anything there. He went straight to the cafeteria, just like the Jockey.

"See this! The thief will use the loot for his food today!" One walked closer. He's Rainold, Dandy's accomplice. His body was big and sturdy, he was like a bodyguard who was so obedient to Dandy. Without warning, Rainold's large arm pulled Aziel's clothes.

Aziel rearing her eyes received unexpected treatment from someone she did not know. Calmly, the mafia soul lodged in the body******* Rainold's bones until a rustling sound came from the bones of the big student, then slammed it. Unfortunately Rainold's body even fell on the meatballs seller area.