Great Youth Like Gods
Masika Azzahra Fatharani
While we leave the journey of Muhammad Awan Pratama, with the revenge of Bob Hidayat to Ustadz Jay and Future Nugraha Company, the company, we will first center this chapter towards the country where Azzahra Masika Fatharani and his son Nabil Nur Fadillah were born.
One that is very far from the journey of a handsome and handsome young man but has a very promising intelligence precisely in the State of the Pyramids.
A House like a royal palace that is so luxurious and large with a courtyard that is so spacious, and in it there are goods that are so luxurious and very fantastic prices when sold. At that time was gathering his important officials at the residence belonging to Moch Ismail, the number ten richest man in the country.
At 03:00 in the morning Moch Ismail, the 10th richest man in the Pyramid Country, breathed his last in the lap of his sister, Moch Aidil. Her two children and her siblings and relatives arrived after receiving news from her Assistant. They did not expect any news of the death so quickly because the day before his death Moch Ismail seemed so healthy and led a company meeting with the staff and directors of his company.
That night at 20:00 Moch Ismail and Ahmad and his younger brother Moch Aidil were in Moch Ismail's workroom talking very seriously.
"My sister......' And you're my assistant...! Maybe my death won't be long. I may not be on this earth tomorrow...! He looked at the two men sitting with him.
"Ahkp.....! My sister...! You don't talk like that. And against Fate....! Dead and alive A creature no one knows...! You'll live a long life." His sister answered giving advice.
"My sister.....! There are too many crimes I have committed. There are too many sins in my life. My sister and you are my assistants. I only have one request from you two." He said as his tears flowed from his eyelids so that his cheeks got wet instantly.
Ahmad, Assistant Moch Ismail as long as he follows his old Master. Just this time she let out her tears, so. He himself shed his tears until he fell.
"Sister......! Moch Ismail What are you asking of both of us.! Answer his sister.
Ismail..... provide a map complete with Poto and other important files that he has signed and Shah in the eyes of the law.
Moch Aidil's. Receiving the file from his sister'nya directly open the map and read it.
He was a mangosteen and understood everything. At the time of his expulsion from his wife. Three days passed Moch Aidil found Azzahra Masika Fatharani with his son over information from concubine Moch Ismail who felt sorry for the slander he got. Azzahra then explained all about being kicked out by her husband and not being accepted by her parents.
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Masika Azzahra Fatharani. Five years ago a housewife who had her only daughter, Nabil Nur Fadillah, was the second wife of the tenth richest master in Cairo, Egypt.
As a result of the actions of the brother of the deceased's first wife and concubine who accompanied her he was accused of framing and cheating with her husband's subordinates.
The evidence and fabrication of Azzahra cheating with subordinates seemed so clear after he was sleeping with a Mansion maid due to being given a drink by one of her husband's concubines.
He still remembers the time before the incident Azzahra was asking for help from his servants to pick up Nabil who was in school. Because he doesn't feel well.
The underling named. Salim carried her all the way to the room of the little young Miss with Lady Azzahra from behind following her.
When Salim was laying his master's son with Lady Azzahra from behind the blows of hard objects simultaneously towards the bend of his neck. And they both fainted at that moment.
I don't know what happened next. When my eyes opened because of the water flush by my husband I was asleep with my subordinates tampa a thread.
That night was a bit thrilling. A disturbing feeling of fear enveloped the heart of the 35-year-old woman. Adhan reverberated exactly in favor of the situation I was in. To cover up the anxiety, the woman stepped into the bathroom and went to perform the prayer.
Finished performing his prayers, he was pensive and remembered the beginning of his heart was focused on a handsome and dashing man with the status of a two-year-old widower named Moch Ismail.
I didn't hear anything about him. I didn't even find out before. About the soul that I think is intelligent, and (sorry) I should presumptuously express that looking at it I am calm.
Every time I hear a name, my eyes and my heart go unasked. That name has taken away part of my independence from voting. I made him unable to turn and I was free to wade through his heart through imagination that led to suffering and grief.
I was made free again by a soul that I considered valiant but left a wound that sadistically stabbed and slandered the heart with inhumane treatment. Mirisnya, I asserted the stab until my entire body bathed in sweat and embarrassed for the actions that I must bear without complaining.
The figure I described without any design. In the time of Zuhr I made him tremble. In front of my parents the figure of a husband who became my protector and my son slandered me for treason with the servant and at that time the world was crumbling.
My Son and I were kicked out by my husband and my parents and broke the blood-binding rope between my father for enduring the shame.
My son and I left my birthplace. I don't know where to go. A day passed by and I and my son walked in a direction that had no destination. Moch Aidil comes with a woman who Azzahra knows that she is her husband's concubine who always helps her find me and Nabil Nur Fadillah, then I took my son and I to a restaurant to eat and just asked where I was going.
"Sister, Ipar should eat first before we chat.'' said Aidil after the dish was on the restaurant table served by the restaurant waiter.
"Well......! .Said Azzahra while staring at Nabil Nur Fadillah his son who sat beside him.
The three of them ate with it. A word came out of the mouths of the three of them.
After 30 minutes, the three of them finished eating. In that fancy restaurant. Her sister then started asking.
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