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Uztadz Syahrul chuckled at this young man's words. "Why do you feel that way?"
"You're looking at me with a face full of suspicion?" aziel.
Ustadz Syahrul again chuckled rubbing his beard shaking his head. "Only, it's only natural that I feel astonished. Where did you get that kind of money? In fact, up until now I myself have never held as much money as you hold." Ustadz Syahrul shook his head still chuckling at the sight he saw.
"Ooh, is that it, Mr Ustadz? Are you short of money?"
"No. Thank God with the job I have, our family is not out of anything." Ustadz Syahrul gave a warning to the young man to wait for some time.
He went into a room and some time came back. After returning, his hand had held a set of keys that were tied to each other. Ustadz Syahrul unlocked the lock of the charity box that would be filled with the money in Aziel's hands. The box looks empty without filling.
"You want to put that money into this?"
Aziel did not answer, nor did he give a certain reaction, he just gave a flat response that means that he really wants to enter there.
"Sir Ustadz, I think the money that will be infused, we must first investigate the origin." Suddenly, the one who had been monitoring earlier, finally opened his voice. The man walked closer.
Mr. Rudi, who from the beginning continued to be suspicious of this young man, was endlessly staring intently at Aziel. "Whose money are you stealing?"
"This is not a stolen product! This is an unexpected sustenance given by Allah swt," said Aziel directly challenging Mr. Rudi who continued to look suspiciously at him.
Mr. Rudi stared at Ustadz Syahrul. "I think he lied Mr. Ustadz. It is impossible if a student, who used to steal the property of others, suddenly has this sabanyak money on the grounds given by God. Is there, money just falling from the sky?"
Aziel let out a long sigh and looked at the money he had in his hand. "Do you want to too?" Aziel thrust the money in front of Mr. Rudi.
Aziel divided the two money that was in his grasp. "Well, take it! Who knows you became a riot after I stole it first. It's a redress from everything that's been through. Tell me if it's any less, I won't hesitate to pay it."
Mr. Rudi was wide-eyed to see the money that was being offered to him. A while he pondered and his hand began to move wanting to take the money Aziel had offered. After that, his movements changed on a fast coil on the head. "It's illegal money! It's nice of you to replace the money I've worked so hard to collect with other loot."
Aziel put the money back together. He chose not to bother with what happened. "All right! Then, I'll just put it in the infact box." Aziel's hand moved just put it into the infact box that was opened by Ustadz Syahrul. Aziel felt his business was settled, moving to move away from the fad of Mr. Rudi.
"Wait on! You yourself see this box is empty, why not hand it over to me directly?" tanya Ustadz Syahrul.
Aziel bowed his head, then his head sloped on a figure that stood like a police m4ta-m4ta. "Actually I'm not in the mood for riya, Mr. Ustadz. However, it turned out to be a bad presumption of myself. So, is it in giving something that must be blatant?"