Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapters 118. Be Careful With Mr. Denni.

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Chapters 118. Be Careful With Mr. Denni.

One night, my uncle asked.

"Son, are you suspecting someone ? which makes your business ruined, and sant*t like this."

My husband and I looked at each other.

I also said.

"I have actually been reprimanded by buyers for a long time, he said if they want to go to my store, they always pass and there is a sense of lazy shopping to my store, he said tell Paranormal to find, he said there might be something planted that makes my business quiet, and lazy people shopping, even Uncle I was always sleepy and unsettled at home, at home, I also sometimes see Leeches in big buckets in the house, in the bathroom, when there is no swamp here. There was also a snake hanging on my door twice, and the bathroom. And also my hair's like it's standing up all the taste."

Uncle nodded his head. My father's distant cousin, too, said back.

"Aren't there any neighbors you suspect, ?and often bring you food."

I also said.

"My neighbor's next to the house, who's got his copy business and his meat stall. Sometimes bring me white rice porridge mixed with brown sugar in the middle. And my men say, if there's a buyer, sometimes it's a bad story about me, but he's really nice to me, so I can't possibly be suspicious of him.*

Uncle could only say.

"Let me ask my friend to show him his face in your dream."

Uncle called his friend, and his friend said he would make the person who harmed me come, into my dream tonight.

My uncle ended the conversation and told me to go to sleep.

That night I also dreamed that Mr. Denni and his wife came to bring me food home, the face of my neighbor was clearly visible. Who's got a copy and a meatball stall.

I also remembered the words of my other neighbors, who also had a simple food stall.

At that time he told me to be careful.

"Son, be careful with Mr. Denni, my efforts were very smooth, so clove traders, and other produce, I was the croupier. But I was paralyzed, healed for a long time and I sought treatment, because my efforts were destroyed first. There have been many residents here the story, if the intention of shopping in your store son, but not seen. So immediately go for treatment, because behind this there will be a meal that he will send."

I also said innocently.

"Why do we suspect Mr. Denni ?"

The uncle said.

"Yes, because he came in my dream, after the psychics brought him into my dream.

The psychic said that at night, the one who sent the black magic will see it in your dreams, and at night I fall asleep, Mr. Denni came into my house to bring me food. His face is very clear, so be careful with him well son."

I was silent but I still doubted it at that time, because Mr. Denni was very kind and friendly people.

But now I'm starting to trust him a little, 'cause my guy who was the driver once said.

"Mother - be careful with Mr. Denni, I heard himself he told his customers, the community here, he said the mother is a lot of debt, many have come to collect, if there's a DO of your goods, if there's a DO of yours, take it indeed."

Even though Mr. Denni just made up the story, I did not feel a lot of debt and collectors who came to collect, indeed, my buyer was very lacking, and it was appropriate that the person who DO the goods in my store, was, on coming for their money because of the incitement of Mr. Denni.

"O Allah guide Denni, to realize that his nature makes others suffer, and forgive the servant of Allah if there is anything I have accidentally done, nor did I do anything to hurt Mr. Denni. Forgive me, O Allah, heal me from this sickness. Amin 🤲"

It's been a week, every day a lot of things happen to my body. And my uncle's friend always treated me remotely, through a cell phone and a glass of water.

The things that happen to my body, they don't really make sense to humans.

Today I feel my body, like it's on a roast, so hot that my skin is flushed. Fortunately there are always uncle's friends who treat.

The next day, my skin was itchy again, one time scratch why immediately peeled, my uncle called again his friend. Said his friend

"Let him send all his black magic, after nothing else, then I come and give you the fence pounding you."

It's been a week there's always a new disease that I feel, until two days later nothing else happens to my body.

Uncle also called his friend to make a fence for me, so that no one else can enter my body.

The psychic came, and had my uncle prepare the water in a big bucket for him to read something to the fence in my body, after which told me to take a bath with that water.

I went into the bathroom, after the psychic came out, and I closed the bathroom door, and began to open all my clothes.

Before taking a bath, I prayed to the Almighty.

"O Allah forgive me if my ways are wrong, O Allah, for your power, O Allah, turn this water into medicine for me, by Your Permission, O Allah, If there is a wrong reading in this water, O God, who made me sin to you, O God, destroy it, O God, only to you do I surrender to this sickness of my body, O Allah, and with Your permission also O Allah, heal me O Allah. Amin Ya Rabbal Alamin's. 🤲🤲"

After that I took a shower, after showering out of the bathroom, into my room changed clothes.

Then sit down and talk to uncle's friend.

He did not stay long, and immediately asked for a farewell home.

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A few days later I decided to leave my uncle's house, who cared about me.

I can't be a parasite for long even if they're very nice to me Husband and Wife.

Good thing uncle knows I don't have any money, he gave me 1,200,000. For handle.

I really feel very grateful to him.

I also left my Uncle's house with my Husband.

We were confused where else to go.

In every mosque, my husband stopped praying with me, and rested.

We finally decided to leave the city, looking for a new area.

My husband looks very fragile, he daydreams a lot.

We are busy with our own thoughts.

Seriate.