HUMAIRA (New Mafia World)

HUMAIRA (New Mafia World)
HUMAIRA AZKAYRA AZZAHRA



MOROCCO - MORNING


Humaira Azkayra Azzahra is a 25-year-old girl. She recently completed her S1 in Australia in medicine.  Humaira is the only daughter of Walid R, who is a Moroccan national football coach. Humaira becomes the doctor of a football team held by her own father. No wonder some places in the world he has visited. Wherever his team competed, Humaira always participated as a personal doctor of his father's national team. That morning, Humaira was having breakfast with her father.


         "What about your job, baby?" ask the father.


         "Very good, dad."


Walid told his daughter that the Qatar world cup would be held one more week. Humaira seemed happy to hear that. For the last three months he has been at home and busy with his work. But now, he will fly to Qatar to watch the biggest football match of all time. In spite of that, Humaira is very happy to finally be reunited with her lover Hakim Ziyach, who is none other than a player from the Moroccan national team itself.


         "Why do you look so happy?" ask the father. "Is it because you're meeting with the judge?"


         "Fright! I miss him so much, Dad. You know we last met at the airport when I was about to fly to Australia to continue my education" Humaira said.


Walid understood his daughter's feelings. For him, Hakim is a good man and a very professional footballer in his team. He brings energy to the other players. Walid believes that his daughter has chosen the right Judge as her lover. After breakfast, Humaira went to the hospital where she worked. Being the daughter of a coach does not make Humaira arrogant. His meek attitude is also understanding to make those around him feel comfortable. Humaira leaves by taxi even though she has a driver to drive her. He felt that life should look down, not up. Humaira always wants to feel every way that people feel under her. What he had right now could have turned to others when he could not thank him. When getting off the taxi, Humaira saw an old grandmother who was exhausted from carrying a lot of groceries. Seeing that, Humaira went to help the grandmother carry her groceries.


          "Allow me to help you, Grandma!" humaira Pinta.


"Thank you very much, son."


"If I may know, where's Grandma's house?" ask Humaira.


"My house is behind that hospital!" answer the grandmother.


"Alright, then grandma just walk first let all this stuff I bring," said Humaira.


After about ten minutes, Humaira finally arrived in front of the grandmother's house. He brought all his groceries inside. Not long after the grandmother came with a glass of water.


"Drink first, son!"


"Thank you, grandma."


"Do you work?" ask the grandmother.


Humaira nodded. She told her grandmother that she worked at a hospital not far from her home.


"Are you a doctor?"


"Yes, Grandma" Humaira said softly.


Humaira immediately said goodbye to the grandmother because she had a practice schedule this morning. Before leaving the grandmother told Humaira to wait for her. When the grandmother came, she gave a bracelet to Humaira. He put the bracelet in his hand.


"This bracelet is so beautiful, thank you."


The grandmother told Humaira that the bracelet had a partner. Only, the other bracelet was already owned by someone else.


"really? That sounds very interesting. I just found out that the bracelet also has a partner, Grandma" Humaira said. "Then, how do I know if it's the pair of bracelets I'm wearing?"


"That's so easy, son. These bracelets have the same shape and color. Grandma make sure if no one has a bracelet like this in town."


"If I've found this pair of bracelets, what should I do?" ask Humaira curiously.


"That means not only the bracelet finds its mate, but also the owner. She met the one who would be her life partner" replied the grandmother.


"Alright, then excuse me!"


While walking towards the hospital, Humaira saw someone standing across the street. His eyes immediately sparkled when he knew that the man was the Judge. From afar, the Judge had already widened his arms as if he knew Humaira would run to hug him. Sure enough, when he saw himself Humaira ran and hugged him.


"I miss you so much" Humaira said.


"I miss you a lot too" said the judge. "How are you?"


"I'm good" Humaira replied briefly.


"I'm sorry that I just got to see you, my training schedule is very tight" said the judge.


"It's okay, the important thing is that you're with me now" Humaira said.


Humaira took the Judge to her study. He told her to wait there. Today Humaira has to deal with several patients who will run the operation. As he was leaving, the judge got up from his seat.


"Where are you going?" ask Humaira.


"I'll go with you" he replied.


"You're a football player, not a doctor. So, just wait here for me!"


"If I'm not a doctor, let me be the assistant to this beautiful doctor" the judge joked.


"All right, you can come. But remember, just for today!" Humaira.


"Ready doctor!"


\*\*\*


That afternoon, Walid went to the training ground. There he did not find the judge.


"Where's Judge?" ask Walid to the other players.


"Please enter the princess!" the judge was attentive.


"Thank you my handsome prince" Humaira said with a big smile.


On the way, Humaira saw Judge's cell phone. He was shocked to find out that there was one missed call.


"Why did you call me?" Humaira.


"What's wrong?" ask Judge.


"So my father called you" Humaira replied.


"Geez, how could I forget that I have a training schedule this afternoon?" said Judge.


"You're so careless! If it's like that, I'll punish you" Humaira said.


"She can't do anything when she finds out that I'm seeing her beautiful daughter" the judge said.


"You're here.. Just focus on driving!"


Day starts afternoon. Judge and Humaira just arrived at the training ground. When entering the field, all eyes are on the Judge. "Where have you been? Have you forgotten that today you have to practice?" said Walid who walked towards the Judge.


"Why are you quiet?"


"Ouch!" Walid turned his gaze to someone who was behind the Judge.


"Humaira's? Are you here, baby?"


"Why did you scold the Judge like that?" ask Humaira. "He met me at the hospital."


"Here you go, change your clothes! As punishment, you must circle this field 10 times!"


Although the judge was the lover of her coach's daughter, the punishment remained a punishment for her. The judge never denied the coach's words. For him, on the pitch Torres is his coach. But on the outside, he already considered her like his own father. Humaira went to see the other players.


"Welcome!" say one player.


"Thank you" Humaira replied.


Every Judge practiced, Humaira always took the time to be able to accompany her lover. While all the players were resting, Humaira came with a lot of food for the players. He called the judge to eat with him.


"Did you buy all this food?" ask Judge.


"Yes, I know that you too have not eaten" Humaira replied.


With his promise, the Judge asked Humaira to bribe him. "The food is very good, different from the food that is often ordered than usual," said the judge.


Humaira laughed a little, she told the Judge if the food was made especially for her. Meanwhile, all the food for the other players he ordered from one of the restaurants.


"Did you make it yourself?" ask Judge.


"Of course, besides me no one else knows your favorite food" Humaira said.


While eating, Humaira's phone rang. He went to lift it. Outside, there was already the father who was chatting with his friend.


"What's wrong?" ask the father.


"Nothing, just from the hospital." Humaira tells her father if she asks for a month's leave. The head of the hospital immediately approved and signed the application letter. Humaira told her father that she would go to Qatar with her team. Torres was relieved that his daughter had received permission from the hospital, meaning that for the next month he was free from his responsibilities as a doctor in his city.


\*\*\*


After finishing training, the Judge took Humaira around while enjoying the night air.


"Where are we going?" ask Humaira.


"You'll see!"


Not long after, finally the Judge's car stopped in the hills are quite wide. There they can see the beauty of the city from above. The judge took Humaira up the hill.


"Subhanallah. Most holy is Allah, who created all these things" Humaira said, praising the greatness of his Lord.


"Allah belongs to all that is in the heavens and the earth" said the judge.


The air that night was very cold. "Wear this jacket, don't get cold!" the judge said as he put his jacket on Humaira.


"Thank you for being with me for five years. No one can understand me as well as you and my mother" the judge said. "If I had never known you before, I might be alone right now. Ever since you came, that's where I really felt what love is."


"Have you never dated before?" ask Humaira. "But it seems impossible! There must be a lot of women out there who like you and want to be your lover."


"You're right! Unfortunately, they all want popularity. They can't accept me the way you accept me right now. Promise me you won't leave me!" the judge looked at Humaira inside.


"I promise! Wherever we are, I will always keep you in my heart, you will never be replaced by anyone!"


The judge held Humaira's hand tightly. He promised her that after the world cup was finished, he would propose to her. Hearing that, Humaira shed tears. "Alright, I'll wait for that moment to arrive" he said.