
“Uncle, if such a family history-writing arrangement, I believe it will definitely cause a conflict between the leader and the representative. But in the history of the family and that we have seen so far we have never encountered such a conflict?” Ali asked full of questions.
“Well, that proves they got along. That is, they have cooperated well, even in terms of writing their own history. The habit persisted until the current leader of the family. Aren't you, Dad?” Ari answered with enthusiasm. He seemed convinced by his assumption.
The judge looks grim. I know exactly what makes it so.
“Ali is right Ari, such a setting will definitely cause a conflict.”
“So, why has there never been a conflict, Uncle? Was it just never written down in family history so we didn't know and the higher-ups around us were also just pretending that everything was okay?”
I know the reason why such a conflict never happened in this family. Ali was right that there would be a conflict behind discrimination.
As the successor of the family, the two of them indeed had to know the family history before finally learning the tasks.
They found out through my friends out there. It is not only me who contains this family history but there are many of my friends written by the chroniclers who are interested in this family life journey.
These friends are then taken to be placed in the public library as teaching materials. Of course after passing the sort stage.
I heard a commotion from the direction of the public library ever since one of me was placed on the table.
To be sure, the commotion was not caused by the children of family members or anyone in the Husain family.
The commotion was slowly but surely getting closer towards us. Surprisingly, these three people in front of me didn't seem to hear anything.
“Someone walks towards you.”
One of my friends who was on the ancient shelf yelled at me. Now I understand what's going on. There were others heading towards this secret library area.
My friend gave me an answer that made me panic. I want to scream to the judge to stop talking here. But I know, it's impossible.
“The answer is simple, Ali.” This conversation continues. The judge was seen taking a heavy breath. “Vice never know about family history writing.”
Oh lord.. It's finished.
The two children in front of me seemed to think. The adult face bolts of the two briefly wiped the faces of the two young children a moment ago.
Silent.
“Then, why are we both here, Dad?”
Both of them clearly look confused. After what he heard, they knew they shouldn't be here.
“Although we are both the chosen next generation, but we shouldn't be here right? Even if the purpose is to know about writing family history. All you have to know is the elected leader. Then, why were we invited by both uncles? Shouldn't it be just one of us?”
Well, as long as it's a silent witness in this family. It was only this time that I saw two people from the next generation looking at me and this room.
For two centuries I have never encountered any dispute between the next generation, leaders and representatives because of this little trick.
But this time, I'm not sure.
The commotion of my friends out there finally came to a halt. Looks like that guy has left.
“Thy are you two here?” The judge sighed. “The reason is simple, I want you both to know the family history book and write your stories together.” The judge looked at the faces of the two with a smile.