Karma 2 (Najwa Humaira)

Chapter 13: PERMISSION FROM AZZAM

Abil's persuasion had a basis because the young man was able to protect. As a father, Azzam tried to rethink, but as an ustadz was aware of the truth that his sister-in-law meant. There is nothing wrong in this because everything is intersecting with each other. Like it or not, his family had early ties to other realms.

"Abil, are you sure of your decision?" azzam asked firmly as a form of agreement that must be ensured.

Doubt on the day of the older brother was clearly no longer there, however, he understood the meaning of the question as a father. "Abil is two percent sure, can you be sure of the difficult choice path?"

Two percent confidence. Isn't it very little? Of course not because it is called realistic. Humans are used to raising expectations so high. For example, like having new friends, you want to have time to get to know each other, play together, be open to each other, and be able to stay together. Reality often reverses things.

But the two percent that Abil intended was the end result of the struggle this time. Where both nature must be shaken by the shift in time. One side of him will use his inner eye and the other side of Najwa who can direct the goal, while the possibility of sacrifice will not escape.

As with past stories, the family had to bear the consequences with the loss of life of some members. Therefore, on the road of struggle there is no certainty that all is well. In addition to surrender to the Creator. Not complicated and not simple as well, but able to destroy confidence and faith.

"Well, I will allow Najwa to keep his promise. Remember this one thing, whether you or Wawa, even Emir and Bella. You are just as important in my life. Don't ever think one of you feels alienated. Go take Wawa to school with the Emir." Azzam break up firmly, now he does not want to be insistent anymore.

Family means to support and be a place to go home. Confidence should not waver even if the world shakes things up. No matter which status is being fought for because it is only a struggle for mutual survival.

Abil smiled at Azzam's approval. Not to be underestimated, but he felt after all these years the brother-in-law remained the same. Firm in decision, rigid in testing, sincere in happiness, patient in accepting reality. A wise brother, husband, and father.

"The best Azzam" Abil hugged his sister-in-law, making Azzam pat her on the shoulder with confidence. "Thank you for being part of our family, Ka. I would be proud to have you as a daughter-in-law."

"Don't cry over Mom's departure, De. We just need to pray, are you going to the tomb with Bella?" azzam asked, trying to stretch Abil's chest.

How does it feel to lose the love of parents? He just forgot a mother's love, but still had a father to be a role model. While Abil? The young man lost his mother, then began the journey of independent life early on because of it. Although in Cairo living with his confidants, still the emptiness of the heart can not be changed.

Let go of the hug, then again snatched the coffee cup that was only a quarter of a glass. "So, if allowed. Doesn't Ka Azzam prohibit people from going out past the gate of the boarding school? However far the heart is overcome by anxiety. Shouldn't we remember there is still God, Ka?"

A target-right insinuation. His sister-in-law was drowning enjoying excessive anxiety. The man had faith, but was caught between bitterness and hope. The end of the past is still grasped until the present turns into wishful thinking. Was wrong? Very unjustified.

This phase is often referred to as the loss of confidence. Feeling that every problem that comes along is too heavy and difficult to pin down. Sometimes you have thought about it in such a way, but you forget to act immediately. The reality that cannot be changed is that humans are not perfect. Right?

Salute to Abil's mature thinking, make Azzam get back his way of life. That's right what my sister-in-law said. He was lost until he forgot his way home. It turns out that as smart as any human being must realize the limits of his ability. If not, it could be a kebling.

"If possible, it can be done, Ka. It is better to be a gardener. Does Ka Azzam know who the gardener is?" abil's backlash surprised his sister-in-law.

Just imagine with higher education, a beautiful face, but so a gardener? It could be that the whole school is busy staring out the window watching his sister. There is only with Abil's idea that is beyond reason. Although the advantages of being a gardener can go around the school without suspicion.

Azzam got up from his seat and patted Abil on the right shoulder. "Ask the TU section. Don't take your diploma and change your appearance! I think there can be a match for you, De."

"Astagfirullah, Ka. What is wrong with being a modern gardener? Got a handsome adek, even told to be dekil. Patience, if you are not patient ask Ka Bella aja." seloroh Abil makes both of them laugh warmly will joke that can restore the mood today.

After getting permission from his brother-in-law. Abil asks Najwa and the Emir to rush to prepare for school, as well as for him. While Azzam also feel happy to see the family togetherness that is more vibrant and avoid the negative aura.

Thirty minutes had passed, the three youngsters came out of the main house. Emir and Najwa are wearing the same school uniform, while Abil is the center of attention of the two teenagers. How not? The uncle who incidentally handsome handsome like an Indian artist, suddenly turned into a mamang vegetable seller.

A really risky appearance to be invited. Well even though it is not a celebration as well, just how the hell respond to Abil's appearance that really makes a head shake? The Emir could not even hold back his laughter, whereas Najwa had to be careful over and over again to keep his composure.

"Uncle, are you sure of this kind of appearance? We're taking the car, right? The Emir and I were not yet driving smoothly." Najwa reminded, making Abil chuckle slowly and confidently walk ahead of his two nephews.

Emir followed the uncle's steps, he also took his brother's hand so as not to delay the time. The three men entered the car that Azzam usually used to get out of the city when there was an impromptu task. The car began to drive away from the courtyard of the boarding school accompanied by the breeze of the morning.

"To Abil! How is the education system in Cairo?" asked the Emir with curiosity, making a little concentration Abil divided.

🍃Abil version Young adult man. (imagine how to change the appearance like mamang vegetable seller, yes 🤭)

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The title of the work was deliberately changed after getting a love letter from NovelToon. However, it does not change the story. 😘