Men's Soleh Wealth System
19. Hypnotized

Everyone stared at the young man who looked glum. Several worshippers were seen commenting to each other and nodding their heads.

"Can a sinner proclaim Mr. Ustadz's prayer?"

Ustadz Syahrul again rubbed the whitened beard on his chin. "Human, there is no right to drop the fatwa that another human being as a sinner. Only God has the right to give value to it all."

"Before we must know some legal requirements of Azaan. First, of course, a Muslim. Second, we can distinguish between good and bad. Third, orderly (the sentence of Azan should not be random). Fourth, a man. Fifth, in a row (make it sound without a long pause). Sixth, echoed with a loud sound (help with microphone ). Seventh, proclaimed when entering prayer."

The people listening were seen nodding their heads. However, Mr. Rudi still looks strong with his anger.

"But he mixes the good and the bad, Mr. Ustadz."

Ustadz Syahrul took a deep breath. "Son Aziel, stand up!"

However, Aziel was still bowing his face, wistfully. Arsen, who was in that body, still regretted himself why he just let his son disappear just like that, without intending to search deeper.

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Aziel flinched from the daydream as a flip-flop landed on her head. The slightly narrow brown eyes saw the slippers falling on the floor of the parking lot.

"Bas on you thief! As a child, you can trouble others! Especially if it's big?" yell out the invisible.

"I'm not stealing!" said Aziel rose to open the white peci attached to his head. He cleaned the dirt that was attached due to the flip flops earlier. Once it felt clean enough, he put it back in his head. His face was not raised at all.

"Where is the maling yell of the maling?" cheers of one of the citizens.

"From today we warn! You're no longer azan in our mosque. Suddenly turned pretentious, you know later the mosque infak box even lost?" This time there was a voice that did not know from which direction.

"Already! Enough's enough! Don't you feel sorry for Aziel who is too young to get such a sneer?" prevent Ustadz Syahrul.

Aziel was still bowing his head. Slowly he took a long breath. "Sorry ... If I had harmed Father and Mother. Just tell me how much the loss cost you guys, then I'll replace it soon."

Mr. Rudi seemed to chuckle at Aziel's offer. "Replace? With the stolen money again? Pardon me! I don't need it!"

"Already! It's already! It's not good if you judge him who is alone so much!" Ustadz Syahrul tried to calm the atmosphere.

The atmosphere that had been heating up, was slowly calmed down by Ustadz Syahrul. Not only Some time they berembuk finally decided that Aziel should do community service.

[A very good punishment! ]

[At least this can make your arrogance and antisocial spirit a little withered. ]

'Will I be rewarded when I carry out the punishment?'

Although Aziel looked quite disappointed, he finally chose to calm down without commenting.

After all agreed, the citizens finally dispersed themselves one by one. Not a few who looked at Aziel sharply, felt like immediately cooing it with a little tampolan using flip flops.

However, Aziel's face, which looked sinless, finally made them melt. When faced directly staring at Aziel's face, they seemed clumsy with eyes open.

"Why am I here?" After seeing the mosque. "Oh, after the dawn prayer?" They move and feel astonished. "Tumben once I pray in the mosque.

It doesn't just happen to one or two people. For those who challenged Aziel's eyes, they were hypnotized by instantly forgetting the events that happened. They just came home with confused faces.

Ustadz Syahrul patted Aziel's shoulder slowly several times. "You are patient. At least I see you've started trying to change for the better than before."

Aziel lowered his head again. He doesn't know what to say. Even in self-defense, he cannot. The sins he made were far greater than his son.

"Thank you, Mr. Ustadz. I want to go home first, because I have to go to school."

Ustadz Syahrul nodded his head patting Aziel's shoulder. "Student learning for the sake of achieving goals!"

Aziel nodded slowly and left.

"Assalamualaikum" said Ustadz Syahrul.

Aziel paused for a moment to pat her forehead. "Wa-walaikumsalam." Aziel continued her steps towards the house.

Along the way, Aziel glanced to the left right, where the people were the pilgrims who had been blurting at Aziel. However, they were as indifferent as if they did not know Aziel.

'Why with them?'

[Thank you to me! They have forgotten what happened today because I was hypnotized. ]

'Then, did they forget the punishment of community service inflicted on me?'

[Of course not. Because not everyone who succeeds I hypnotize. There are others who still remember everything, and you must continue to serve this punishment! ]

Aziel frowned for a moment continuing to walk. Aziel glanced at the left right side of the road towards the hut of their pain. It looks like a former franchise store selling fried chicken that is almost bankrupt. "Let me go on another mission, Sist?"

[Why suddenly ask for a mission? ]

"Can you give mission with the reward of getting the store is not? I'm going to spin the funds you gave me so that later, after a hundred days, my son doesn't worry about the cost anymore."

[It's not that easy Ferguso! ]