Knowing the Creator with the help of the system

Chapters 14. Feeling something strange

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Azam did not know where he was at the moment, Azam was the first time to a place like this, maybe a village that Azam himself did not know what this village was.

Azam looked at the hand of Mr. Rohim outstretched in front of him, hesitantly Azam shook the hand of Mr. Rohmi.

"I'm Azam sir, you already know my name, but if you may know where my name from? From who?"

Mr. Rohmi did not immediately answer he just smiled at Azam. "I know your name from this fallen paper next to you" said Mr. Rohim as he handed Azam's business card.

"Are you lost or what?" mr. Rohmi spoke again.

Azam breathed a rough breath. "I don't know where I am" Azam said, glaring ahead.

"This is how Azam came to my house once happened to be my house not far from here" Rohmi bargained to Azam.

Azam thought for a moment that there was no way he could directly trust a stranger, plus he did not know where this was, Azam had to be really careful.

[Follow with Mr. Rohmi, he is the one who means the system, he will help you get to know the creator better, if there is success you will most likely get 10% happiness% ]clearly system on Azam.

But the man was a little suspicious and in disbelief, he felt the system with Mr. Rohmi had worked together to lie to him, let alone Azam knew he had a lot of money that would definitely be the target of the crowd.

Not only money but also everything Azam has, but Azam unfortunately forgot that he was never happy with what he has now.

"You must have worked together!" accuse Azam.

"What's wrong with Azam?" asked Mr. Rohmi was surprised when he saw Azam was silent with eyes so sharp.

Not knowing what made Azam's hand move hit his own head with a slight force. "Au, auu" ringis Azam felt pain in his head.

"Son Azam why hit himself on the head?" mr. Rohmi still asked when Azam had continued to ignore him.

Azam shook his head weakly. "Sir Rohim do you know about a system?"

Azam still could not believe if he did not ask directly he had to prove all this so as not to be trapped by the enemy, Azam realized his enemy was everywhere.

Hearing the question that Azam asked Rohmi frowned many times. "What system is Azam's son?" confused Mr. Rohmi.

Let alone a mobile phone system he does not know how to use it.   "Aihs, forget it, Mr. Rohim"

[How do you now believe that if the system and Mr. Rohmi do not cooperate, it seems that you should be told in advance where this system came from]

[Listen carefully this system was born by itself from a lightning strike that struck a star, then fell into the middle of the deep sea, years could not get out because it was forming a system inside the shell of pearl shell]

[Ba]

"Allahu Akbar Allahu Akbar" the voice of the reverberating Azaan made the chatter of the system and Azam stopped, not because of the voice of the azaan.

But the voice of Mr. Rohim made Azam so astonished. "Son Azam come to my house first, Adzan has reverberated the time to pray dzuhur" invited Mr. Rohmi while walking first.

"Sheesh?" Azam is no stranger to the 1 word that was spoken by Mr. Rohmi.

[That's because you don't know religion at all, try asking your religion what?]

"Islam" Azam replied lightly.

[It is good if your religion is Islam what does the word Islam mean?]

Azam immediately fell silent to what the system said he did not know his own religion at all.

[Why silence? Try to answer the system what the meaning of Islam] why this system instead of helping Azam but more often scolded this man.

"You're so annoying!"

Azam who continues to argue with the Icon system is not aware if Mr. Rohmi has stopped his steps, in front of the house as simple as not too good, but also still so worth using.

"Nak Azam is my home sorry if the cage is comfortable, son Azam can rest inside" said Mr. Rohim.

"I want to take ablution water first, it will run out directly to the mosque, will Nak Azam want to come with me to pray worshipers in the mosque?"

Azam shook his head quickly. "If you go like that, you just wait here" said Mr. Rohmi as he passed.

Azam noticed the place around, there were many things he wanted to ask Mr. Rohmi, but unfortunately Azam did not know where to start first.

Azam went into Mr. Rohmi's house, he had not been sitting there for 5 minutes but had risen out of the house again.

No matter where the urge came from, a voice kept telling Azam to go to the mosque and see what they were doing in the mosque.

Azam continued to walk where his feet were, until Azam stopped in a different building from the others.

Yes it is a mosque but what makes Azam wonder why the mosque in front of him is like a glow.

Azam quickly saw in the mosque, many people congregated in the mosque, Azam felt a mood so calm and peaceful to see the people pray again there was a push on Azam.

Never pray at all in his lifetime made Azam feel the things he could not say with words, Iqbal did not realize if suddenly his tears fell down his cheeks.

Azam had never done prayers maybe at school but he was not forced to make Azam forget the ordinance of prayer and reading.

For the first time for the man to cry at the age of 24 years, Azam was successful at a young age so it is not uncommon for many people who know him.

Azam was one of the geniuses that ever existed, but to his genius did not bring him to the happy stage.

"What's wrong with me?" Azam wondered to himself.

The tears rolled back down his cheeks as the people inside the mosque uttered. "Allahu Akbar"

Azam felt his body tremble violently. "What's wrong with Mama, Azam"

Tests.test...

The tears rolled back down his face. Azam was still wondering to himself. "What's wrong with me, why am I feeling something like this?"