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Trapped Enchantment Thugs Insaf
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"Lo want to find out what's wrong? If you don't want to, let me find it for myself." Akhmar started to get angry.


"Let's do. Very wishy. I just like it if you are more decket same good reading so. I've been wanting to see you like this for a long time, Mar. Yuhuu..." Bajul is so girang.


"Gue is afraid of Akhmar to this high level of electricity, so the contents of his palm are a little sliding," Atep chirped his hair that looks like a Korean man.


Akhmar only glanced at Atep, fortunately he still had a handful of patience. Otherwise, of course he had cut a little tip of Atep's nose and used to scare the rats.


Bajul immediately opened the phone, surfed to find the application of the Quran, chose the highest rating, good reviews, and the number of people who downloaded also reached hundreds of millions. Definitely mantul.


Bajul sent the application he had downloaded to Akhmar's phone.


Gegas Akhmar opened the app.


Akhmar's facial expression was immediately bent.


"Don't ngaco! This how can I read it? All Arabic Writings. There is Latin writing!" akhmar's orders dominate. He immediately deleted the application that had just rocked him downloading it.


Bajul scratched his head while grinning. Then find another application and send it back to Akhmar.


Atep chuckles. "My wonder, you kesambet what the hell ask for the application? Want to read the Quran? Since when do you like to read that?"


Akhmar only glanced briefly at Atep, then opened the application that the stone alone was sent by Bajul. There shows Arabic script, Latin writing, and complete with its meaning. 


"OK, sip. Now you find me instagram. The chunky!" Akhmar handed over his hape to Bajul.


"Do you want to hit on Instagram too? Want to exist in sosmed?" Bajul installs the application requested by the gang head. There's no way he's turned down the boss's request, his neck could break if he denies it.


Akhmar then set up an account on Instagram, started surfing, looking for the account name Aiza Hulya. 


Halah, Akhmar felt like a beggar by following Aiza's will, but strangely he could not resist. As there was a magic power within Aiza that with the Power of God, the girl was able to conquer her interlocutor.


'Only the faithful remember Allah'


'Death will surely come, less hurt people's day'


'Utilizing time in a world that is only short, will be a waste of your time on activities that are not useful'


'Don't waste life on worldly beauty'


Akhmar is out of Instagram. Switch to the Quran app. He looked for Al Balad's letter, which he had just learned there were 20 verses. Each word is short.


Akhmar began to memorize, in just a matter of minutes, he had already managed to memorize five verses.


Hm... It was easy to memorize the verses. If this is mah, even two days he will be able to memorize the letter.


Akhmar lit a murotal, the melodious voice of the man who read Al Balad's letter echoed. Akhmar's mind follows the lafaz recited by the murotal.


Hearing the voice of the person who was sourced from the hape owned by Akhmar, Atep and his friends exchanged glances. They whispered to each other.


"Well, I think someone just had a death dream. Start the penance."


"Not a penitent, but again a karomah."


"Astaghfirullah's. My heart's deflating this."


Realizing to be the talk of his friends, Akhmar shuts down murotal. He only realized that the murotal voice must have sounded foreign among them.


Seriate