
The jockey looked very surprised to open his eyes several times. Is it true that the thing he stole a moment ago turned into a butut bike filled with rust? The jockey shook his head inside the house, and it turned out to be beautiful again.
The jockey shuffled his hair with both hands. "Something seems strange about the boy. Suddenly, he had a lot of money. All the wounds on his body were gone without a trace in a short time. This house, when there he becomes good like a palace, when he has no shape will return to what it was. Don't-don't, the bike was like that too, later he wanted to ride even so cool bike again."
Aziel's bedroom door opened, and the teenager was dressed in pretty good clothes leaving the Jockey wide-eyed.
"Since when do you have branded clothes like gini?" The jockey immediately held her up with a lot of questions.
"Somehow, it's already in the closet" Aziel replied.
"Buy me dong's clothes too?" pinta Jockey.
"Isn't there money yesterday? Less?" ask Aziel.
"Your money is magical! If there is no you, it becomes a leaf. Just like this house if you don't even reot anymore. Your motorbike is currently even a rusty bicycle. So I doubt you spend that money. I can be ashamed!" sulik Jockey.
Aziel turned her head in astonishment. "It turns out it could be like that?" tanyanya could not believe it.
"I don't know, either."
Aziel opened the door of the house. He communicates through the mind with the system. 'What's the truth the boy said, Sist?'
[Yes, that's how it is. This is done for the sake of privacy security and the secret security of the existence of the System. Not only that, especially for him this as a punishment. Because he showed signs of unfaithful man. ]
'It turns out you're vengeful too, Sist. He said he wanted to be Soleh? Why even vindictive?'
[Because we must stay away from those who have the kh1anat nature ]
"All right! But you have to help me for community service. Why is it that when I get arrested, you just run away? Maybe God is punishing you for being unfaithful."
The jockey scratching his temple smiled clumsily. "I-iya anyway. I was just a little scared. Not because I'm not a loyal friend!"
"Then accompany me in serving the punishment of community service!" aziel is back.
"okay!"
The two teenagers came out of the house. And it is true, the motorbike that had changed shape into a rusty bicycle, now returns to the form of a cool sport bike. "Well, nah? Good again, isn't it in shape?" sulik Jockey.
Aziel was looking for tools that should be used for devotional service this time. Aziel plans to clean public facilities such as mosques and surrounding streets. This time he needed a broom, a pengki, and others.
Suddenly, those things appeared very magically as many as two pairs. One pair was handed over to the gawking Jockey looking at those things.
"Where did all this come from?"
"Not much to ask! Want a new shirt? If you help me, I will fulfill your request."
The faces of the Jockeys instantly sumringah and they began to sweep the streets around their homes towards the mosque.
[You're very clever at taking advantage of me apparently. ]
[Oh yes, you did good to the hungry and gave them some money, didn't you? Since I've done it without the System command, then the funds you currently have will be given by two! ]