
Miss Lasmi stopped her beloved son, because the man was completely out of control.
On the other hand, Azam and Melati were having dinner at home, lucky that they had not been seriously injured.
"I'm by my side, so don't be afraid, remember we have God on deck" Azam said.
"yes," replied jasmine.
the woman also did not want to ask about her inner living, because Azam was avoiding it very much.
after they finished eating, they took a break because tomorrow they will report to the village because they will stay in the house.
moreover, the condition of Melati has also healed and the woman has slowly forgotten all the bad events that happened to her.
at two o'clock in the morning, they both woke up to pray together at night, yes because they had woken up because it was like there was an object that was walking on the tiled.
of course it did not make Azam afraid, because he had seen all forms of spirits that worse his appearance.
"dad I go to the mosque, would you like to come?"
"by mas, I don't want to be home alone" said jasmine, who still doesn't want to be left alone.
both of them came out of the house and were shocked when someone pelted them with the ground.
"Mother Lasmi" said jasmine who saw the figure of the woman.
"it looks like he wants us to be terrorized by the subtle-creatures, Abaghfirullah why there are still polytheists like this" Azam said.
"we have already cleaned because our clothes are dirty and we cannot go to the mosque with clothes like this,"
"yes you are right" Azam replied.
the two took turns bathing, because the towel was wet and jasmine shampooed, she had trouble drying her hair long enough.
seeing his wife in trouble, Azam took a hairdryer, "here let me dry, sit down on the deck" said Azam, who was willing to cancel the ablution to help his wife.
"no matter the deck, I can wudhu again, and you will also continue to take care of your ablution yes," said Azam who was nodded by jasmine.
after it was finished it was almost dawn so they left and rushed to arrive soon.
lucky while there, Mr. Takmir mosque is also still cleaning.
so both of them helped the man, and immediately proclaimed the dawn prayer.
some residents flocked, and it turned out that the manager Hariyono also came to the mosque.
when he accidentally saw the man, Azam was not surprised because he had money so getting out of jail sooner was possible.
"Monggo sir who wants to be a priest" said RW sir.
all of them refuse to be they push each other, "why not just hajayono, did you once graduate the famous boarding school in Jombang, and again your religion is very strong," azam said that made everyone shocked.
"oh mas Azam don't yes, Monggo pak imam only," said the frightened RT sir.
because even though the man was a graduate of the boarding school but never wanted to be a leader.
"wait, why don't you, aren't you also the brother of the religious-smart Yusron," said Azam who saw the black aura that turned out to be a man with a lot of grudges.
"sure," replied Azam who directly advanced to the place of the priest to pray.
Miss Lasmi at home is trying to harm both people, and the man who is similar to Yusron who made her Son so like this.
plus he didn't like the family much, but he had a hard time.
like there is a strong fortress that protects the two, there is a small child spirit figure who drags the black magic towards the manager Hariyono.
maybe now can not because they are all praying, but when the greeting was said suddenly juragan Hariyono vomited blood and Miss Lasmi was happy to feel santet his send could hit the target.
"i will protect my mother and father" said the spirit of the baby that Azam always prayed for.