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Body Strengthening and Invitation from Vanessa (Revised)


There was a warm feeling throughout Azam's body, he could feel that his muscles, blood, flesh, even bones were changing slowly, especially at his bottom.


Azam had never felt such a very comfortable warm feeling. He closed his eyes and relaxed his body so that a warm feeling could envelop his entire body.


Half an hour later, Azam opened his eyes. As he was about to get excited as his body grew stronger, an extremely foul scent entered his nose.


"You what the hell is this!?" Azam looked to the right and left but did not find anything that could produce a foul smell. Then he realized that the smell was coming from him.


"So this is from me. Hm, similar to the one in the cultivator novel in NovelToon." Azam stood up and immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower.


He washed all parts of his body with a lot of soap until there was no more foul smell. And while taking a bath, he could see that his younger brother was getting bigger.


"System! I love you!" Azam laughed out loud because with his big brother could make him more confident.


Azam thanked the System for giving him the observer skill with 50 years of experience that really helped him at this time.


[Sama-sama, but please wear clothes when saying that.] The system said something that took Aksa by surprise.


"What harm? You are a System. Wait, don't you have gender!?" Azam opened his mouth in surprise and said in a joking tone.


[.] The system ignores Azam's arbitrary words and decides not to say anything.


Azam also shrugged his shoulders, he turned off the shower and dried his body with a towel. But then he realized he wasn't carrying a change of clothes.


[Host was too excited to not bring a change of clothes.] The system taunted Azam in return.


This time it was Azam's turn to ignore the System's words that were mocking him. Azam exhaled a long breath, he wrapped the towel around his waist, then came out of the bathroom.


Azam looked to the right and left, seeing no one, Azam immediately ran towards his room. But unfortunately he, when he was about to reach the room, Vanessa came out of his room and saw Azam.


They both stayed and stayed in place. Azam's brain immediately thought of the myriad possibilities that would happen next and he was also confused as to what to say.


Vanessa stared at Azam's athletic upper body. It was only natural that Azam had always used his physique to work and plus he had just drank the herbal boiled water.


But then Vanessa regained her senses, she waved her eyes and shouted very loudly. "Yah!! What are you doing, Azam!?!?"


Vanessa covered her face with both palms, but strangely her fingers were slightly open so that Vanessa's eyes could peek towards Azam, precisely towards her stomach.


"Vanessa, why cover your face if your fingers are so rich open." Azam said in a helpless tone. Now the panic has disappeared because of the actions of Vanessa.


But before Vanessa can reply, Azam has already entered her room without saying anything for fear that Vanessa will scream again and will instead cause misunderstandings.


"I'm glad I'm not naked. This fucking coincidence." Azam heaved a sigh of relief and was a little annoyed by the so-called coincidence because it could happen anytime and anywhere.


Meanwhile, outside the room. Vanessa has a very red face at the moment. Although she was 22 years old, she had never been in contact with any man.


Vanessa is always busy with her work as a writer and is often in her room. That was why he was surprised by Azam who was only wearing a towel.


"Are all the bodies of rich men? But, Azam's body is very athletic." Vanessa even remembers Azam's body part is very athletic which makes his face redder.


Vanessa immediately picked up a cold drink in the refrigerator and returned to her room. Azam was wearing his clothes in the room.


*ding


His phone sounded a sign that a notification was coming in. Azam immediately checked it and saw that there were very many zeros in mobile banking notifications.


"One.. Two.. Three.." Azam counted the zeros there with trembling hands and voice. Even her tears were dripping from being too excited and happy.


"Azam, have you checked the incoming money yet?" ari said after the call connected.


"It has. Mr Ari, why are there so many commissions?" asked Azam after taking a deep breath.


"It's clear. You got two very useful things from Vanu and those two women." Ari explained about the reason for Azam's commission so much.


The first thing is a video of Vanu's 'happy' activities and the two women inside the hotel. The video could leave some high-status people shaken.


The second thing is Vanu's talk and the two women prove that Vanu is indeed cared for by rich women.


And both, if published to the general public can cause the entertainment industry to be shaken because the people involved have relationships with high-status people.


"So yes. Are those two things going to be published?" ask Azam to Dito.


"Surely, but not directly both," replied Dito.


"Hm, one more thing. Does the client have no pity for Vanu?" Azam asks about Vanu's condition after he is destroyed because of the information obtained by Azam.


"Now the client does not pay attention to Vanu, but more to the rich women whose husbands are high status people in the entertainment world," explained Ari who understood Azam's mind.


"alright. Then I hang up the phone." Azam nodded in understanding with Ari's explanation, then he ended the call.


Azam lay on the bed and thought that the entertainment industry was quite terrible. She herself has no pity for Vanu, but pity for the husband of the rich woman who takes care of Vanu.


Though they are people with high status and certainly have a lot of money, but instead do things like that that that could endanger life if caught.


Especially in the entertainment industry where reputation is everything. Even people with high status will have difficulty with negative comments from people.


"Well, this is none of my business. It's their fault for doing such a thing." Azam threw away that useless thought.


And at this moment, Azam's room door was knocked and Vanessa's sweet voice sounded. "Azam, are you free? I want to talk about something."


"Just enter!" azam shouted and invited Vanessa to come in because the door of her room was not locked.


Vanessa holds the doorknob and enters Azam's room. He sat on a chair while looking through the contents of Azam's room.


"It's simple." It was a comment from Vanessa about Azam's room.


"Thank you, maybe?" Azam shrugged his shoulders and thought it was a compliment.


"Hehe. Come to the topic, do you want to go to the horse race tomorrow?" vanessa asked Azam.


"Horse race? Why?" Azam needed a reason why Vanessa suddenly wanted to go to a horse race.


"It's about my job, this is the story." Then Vanessa started telling stories.


In short, Vanessa is unable to write because her idea stops and there is no progress. He was very frustrated because he could not get an idea, and immediately contacted his editor.


Then his editor told Vanessa to go to tourist attractions in Jakarta, which is not too far away. Vanessa immediately thought of the racetrack she had visited.


"So then, I'm coming. I haven't seen a show like that, either, haha." Azam nodded and decided to go with Vanessa.


"really? Okay!" Vanessa smiles happily as Azam accepts his invitation.