Karma's Snare Goib Ku's Husband

Karma's Snare Goib Ku's Husband
Chapter 14: AZAM


The throw of the fireball without pause attacked the impactor. Where the man is still dhikr and clinging to every prayer with prayer prayer always moving. Every time the fireball approached him, it simply vanished.


Arum was getting angry because he felt being played by a man who smiled thinly with dhikr chants. The entire fury was fused into a larger fireball with a blackish glow of fire. His eyes bulged with matted hair that expanded added to the horror of his original form. Then, a single thrust blew away the fireball that instantly shot out like lightning.


"FLAVORS!"


The attacker did not experience panic. Instead, he focused on blending with nature. Alunan dzikir changing verse chair. His solemnity the man chanted a prayer, making the red cunt scream in pain. A shrill scream with fading black smoke. The approaching fireball turned towards darting towards its master.


Wuuss!


Buaham!


"EEERRGGGGGHHH....,"


The wrathful figure of Arum disappeared as the black fog grew more and more. There was no trace other than the negative aura spreading. Travelling mba kunti red. Does not make the prayer stop. It just changes with a heart. "Alhamdulillah, it's gone. I'd better clear the creature's aura....,"


"Assalamu'alaikum," The greeting of someone from behind stopped the slurping words of the impactor, and immediately turned to see who was coming.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mr. Taufik." Answer the hitter.


Mr. Taufik smiled widely as he continued his journey to the pious man who was deliberately invited to the campus for the sake of the inauguration of new students in another week.


"Do you need anything?" ask the soft hitter.


"This, belongs to Mas Azam, doesn't it?" ask Mr. Taufik back by holding out a white flash, making Azam accept it with a sweeter smile.


Mr. Taufik nodded his head. "Then I go back to the office. Don't forget the show's a week away, Mas Azam. Assalamu'alaikum."


"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Azam replied letting the lecturer who served as the admissions manager of the new student go away.


"Bismilahbornrahmanirrahim....,"


Azam began the prayer that was accompanied by dhikr in his heart. He chose to remain in the garden to clear the spreading negative aura. Although the mba kunti is no longer there, it is still not good to let others be affected. While doing the usual tasks he did. Looks like some students are just watching, and just pass by.


The expulsion that Azam did ended well. Without the man realizing the path of his life began to focus on another destiny. While the invisible figure who must feel the burning heat of the soul moves to another realm to restore its condition.


"Alhamdulillah now there is only good. I'd better go around this campus for a little while to enter that thing not to wander around and disturb humans."


Azam left the park with footsteps slowly observing some corners of the campus. The chanting of dhikr in the heart along with the prayer beads that continue to spin does not even stop. The invisible creatures inhabiting some places even had to get away because of their dazzling white aura. Let alone trying to resist, to approach the man can certainly lead to a second death.


Time passes so fast. Minutes change hours. Days change, then months. Bella is now entering the third week of college. The days are still the same, wake up early to say goodbye to the family for college, and go home on time. Everything went well, there was no tension let alone any problems. All is safe under control.


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