Men's Soleh Wealth System
29. Prize Punishment

"uhuh? Cheap ones? Like a lot of money you! If you can, tonight this fried chicken shop will be Om's if you give up the money immediately."

Aziel laughed sumringah hearing the words of this person in charge. "OK, tonight I'll take Om to hand over the money. Now I want to carry out my duties as a real man first." Aziel held up the broomstick and the pengki he had brought.

"Don't forget to prepare the important papers of ownership of this stall!" aziel said again.

In his mind, he had imagined the business he would do to meet the fun when leaving his son alone in the world later. He swept through all the pieces excitedly, not realizing that his fellow Jockeys had disappeared since then.

Aziel glanced left and right. "Didn't he have been there?" Pointing across the street.

[Just leave the boy. Let's just say he's the one who came uninvited, and left not delivered. ]

Aziel just shook her head and continued her work. It just so happened that he met the hooded girl heading towards the mosque. In his right hand he embraced a holy book of the Quran.

"Aziel?" ask the girl.

"Mmmm ...." Aziel felt confused to call how. Because there's no way he's asking, "Do you know me?" I think it's going to be a cliche question. Obviously the girl was the one who rebuked him yesterday. And the same girl that was this morning lined up at the gate.

"Say you, you are punished?" ask the girl back.

Aziel put a pengki that had piled up plastic waste and leaves mixed. He looked at the girl from top to bottom several times.

The way Aziel looked at her strangely, made the girl feel uncomfortable. "What do you see?" His voice sounded a little higher.

"You're teaching?" aziel asked stale rather than no question.

Aziel did not take a headache, continuing his work cleaning the courtyard of the mosque. The entire courtyard of the mosque was free from rubbish.

[Are you doing this on purpose, man? ]

Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind. "meaning?"

[It was a punishment, but still you have raised funds for your saldom. ]

"really? Good one!" aziel continued his work putting all the garbage into a bigger bag.

[ Ding Ding ]

[The bonus given as a gift has worked sincerely and vigorously, so you are entitled to an unexpected bonus after the balance you have. ]

"Yeahaw! And the bonus is two times?" aziel looked happy and happy.

[The current Saldom is 632 million rupiah! Don't forget to keep doing good. The better you are, the richer you will be! ]

Aziel laughed loudly on the veranda of the mosque. He realized, there was something he had to do. Aziel put her hand into a bag of pants. When the hand was pulled back, the eyes of the mosque manager who had been watching him since in silence seemed wide-eyed.

So much money was in his palm. He immediately looked for a charity box to put in all the money that had not been counted again. Aziel's eyes caught the figure of a bearded man who kept watching him.

"Hello, Mr. Ustadz ... Your gaze makes me feel like a suspect."