Men's Soleh Wealth System
5. Balance in Occult Bank

Aziel had been standing by the old man's side, but he remained silent. He noticed how the old man tried to cross the street several times. However, he set his intention back.

'Unfortunately, Kano and the others were nowhere to be found. If they existed, this blind old man would be an easy target.'

"God!"

A voice that made him flinch. Not only Aziel, the old man who kept groping the streets also gasped. Aziel looked back and the owner of the voice was a veiled teenage girl.

"Aziel, are you not the intention of this father? In fact, I was amazed to see you cross to help this father cross. Uh, the guy's just a dumbass bengong doang?"

Aziel was stunned to hear her name being mentioned by this young girl. It certainly means that the teenage girl knew a boy named Aziel, long before Arsen entered her body.

The Muslim girl was holding a blind man's wand. "Come here, sir. Let me help you to cross."

The young girl was greeted with a nod by the old man. Aziel's face instantly shriveled and her jaw stiffened. "He's my victim! Let go now!"

The girl glanced at the young man wearing the school uniform. "You're crazy, huh? Like a lion meeting an antelope? What part of your language is formal like gini?"

"I ... Me ... Feel the isekai in the world of fathers!" said the girl sneered.

Aziel also walked over to pull the old man away. "You just cross with me!" said Aziel coldly grasping the old man's wrist earlier.

He quickly pulled the old man across the street, making the blind man distraught to follow in his footsteps.

"Aaah, wait! I am afraid of falling ...." The man walked after the boy with a still raucous voice. He easily found out that the person currently helping him was a young boy who was still unstable.

Upon reaching the other side, Aziel took off the blind man's hand. He glanced at the hooded girl who was staring intently at him, scathing her chest when he saw what he had just done.

"Ma-makeup ...." The blind man stammered, and looked still quite disoriented by the fact that he had just been forced to walk in an erratic state.

Aziel did not answer that expression of gratitude. He still glanced at someone who kept watching him. Because, being noticed with such a sharp gaze, he chose to go away from the old man. He grimaced because his stomach was already very hungry.

[ Ding Ding ]

[There is an entry fund ... Saldomu is currently Rp50,000,-]

"Who? He said a hundred thousand?" his protest.

[Since you already had bad intentions on the old man, then your funds were cut to Rp50,000-]

Aziel groaned in annoyance, but he still did not have much comment on what he had just gotten.

[ .... ]

[You're a man who doesn't talk much. However, as people say, quietly drifting. ]

cirucuuk

Finally, what he avoided sounded as well. An unheard voice from the direction of his stomach, now burst out and was heard by everyone he passed on his way. Aziel scrunched his face holding his stomach which was unusually hungry.

"Sist, you're saying I have fifty? That's an admin fee, isn't it?"

[ Admins? ]

"If the remaining funds are fifty thousand, it usually can not be withdrawn again. How do I take the money?"

[hahaha you think your funds were taken through an ATM? ]

[You don't have to bother! Simply reach into your empty pocket thinking about the amount of funds you want to take, then there will hold the money. ]

"Are you kidding me?"

[You reached into a pocket hole! ]

Aziel glanced at the pocket of the white uniform shirt that had started brown. And, right .. there he found a sheet of blue money had been tucked in a folded state.

[ Ding Ding ]

[The remaining funds in your Occult Bank account amounted to zero rupiah. ]

Aziel took out that piece of money. His head immediately wildly glanced at all sides. He saw a rice shop at the end of the street. With a few hurried steps, he walked towards there.

"Baaang .. Can you ask for a little money?" Suddenly, a little boy appeared with a parched face.

Aziel's face frowned in annoyance. "I only have this kind of money! A lifetime, never this poor! Go there!" rutuk Aziel was upset.

[ Funds withheld Rp50,000! ]

blusses

The money that had been stuck in his fingers just disappeared. Aziel flinched a glance towards the left and right.

[Your funds have been returned to the afterlife ]

Aziel's jaw was shaking. Trembling in his teeth accompanied by the sound of singing in his stomach. Grimacing at once annoyed, that was all he could do.

[Do you not understand yet? Are you having trouble having morals? ]

"Why stand there? Come inside!" said the merchant who was amazed to see students in uniform who had seemed eager to eat at this stall.

Aziel began to rack his brain. His eyes wildly glanced at something unreal and he let out a long sigh. "Take a look at you, Cah! Because of you, I don't have any money!" Aziel pointed at the boy with sharp eyes.

However, he turned around and went into the stall. "Belgium ... Is there any work I can do? You don't have to pay me with money. Just give me a serving, because I'm so hungry."

The owner of the stall noticed a narrow-eyed tanpan face with these brown pupils. 'Beauty too.'

"Are you sure you want to be paid with a plate of rice?"

"Bec-yes ... I was very hungry, but had no money at all."

The merchant woman was silent for a moment. He moved to get the rice and side dishes into the container, after which he handed it to the school teenager. "Where are you really from?"

Aziel caught the plate with her flat face. He immediately ate the food.

"Wash your hands first! Don't forget to pray!" said the woman.

Aziel nodded towards the hand-washing place that was on the wall of the stall. In a hurry he said basmallah and directly devoured the food earlier. The owner of the stall shook his head leaving Aziel devouring his food.

Aziel's eyes glanced at the boy outside the stall who kept paying attention to him. It makes him feel bad. Finally he called the boy to come closer.

"I'll take a bribe!" said it.

The boy nodded and he fed the boy. His feelings were filled when he fed the boy. Arsen recalled the time when his son Aziel was a child who never got affection from him. In fact, to just feed his son to eat he never. Unknowingly, his tears fell because he had wasted his time with his son only wayangnya first.

In the end, all the food had moved on the boy's stomach. His face was happy, his stomach was full.

"Thank you, Bang." Then he just left Aziel who had been flooded with tears in his stiff body.