The Young Master Seed
The Problem Which Led

Nayla was wondering why her mother was asked instead of answering, but was silent.

"Mother hurts, why shut up? or is there a problem at the clinic?" ask Nayla to investigate.

"Mom's okay" she replied, trying to smile.

"Why don't you answer me, Mom? I would like to know how the condition of the current grandmother, I want to see her but I was lazy to stop in the village again," said Nayla.

"Nayla, you're patient. Grandma is dead" said Bu Midwife.

"Halilahi wa innailaihi rojiun, how can you be ma'am? is Grandma sick, I feel guilty, Mom. Because I left her house, and Grandma helped me but I didn't return Grandma's favor."

Nayla's face turned gloomy at the news of Grandma's death.

For a moment he recalled the time he was at grandma's house, until suddenly his tears melted.

"Nayla, you don't blame yourself. All of that is the destiny of Allah SWT. We're just doers," comforted his mother.

"Stay still, Mom. I feel guilty, because people as old as grandmother should live not alone but there are those who accompany her so that nothing like this happens" said Nayla.

"Nayla, don't be like that, son. My grandmother will not calm down if you continue to curse yourself. We should just multiply the prayers for grandma so that she is calm on the side of Allah SWT," comfort her mother again.

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Time goes fast, it does not feel now is the time for Nayla to give birth. She did not need to bother, only with the help of her mother she gave birth to a very beautiful daughter.

"Thank God, Nay. Your daughter, who will you name?" ask the midwife.

"Adila, Mum. The brief dech, so it is easy to remember," said Nayla.

"Hem, that's okay. Adila is also a very good name really," said Bu Midwife.

"Mom, I'm grateful dech. When I face the bitterness of life, something helps me. Moreover, I met my mother" said Nayla smiling.

"Nay, I'm proud of you. Although you face a life that is not sweet, but you can still smile and even be grateful. Mother also did not find you crying, lamenting yourself," said Bu Midwife.

"Thank God, Mom. After all for what to cry, it is just by crying everything will come back again like before right, Mom. Anyway I can take the wisdom of all the events that I experienced, which is to be able to meet my mother," he said with a smile.

"Nay, I pray that in the future you and your child will soon find happiness" said Bu Midwife teary-eyed.

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Now Adila is one month old, and at this time the condition of Midwife is very sick.

"Mom, should we just go to the hospital? so that the mother is handled quickly, not like this," suggested Nayla was worried to see the condition of her mother.

"Mom, we've only met for a few months. Mom could just leave. Only mother I have in this world, help me survive ya. I'm gonna call an ambulance to come here and take mom to the doctor."

But by the time Nayla was about to step away, her arm was strangled by her mother.

"Nay, don't go. I'm not really strong anymore."

Said Madam midwife, her condition is getting weaker. His eyes began to dim and he just kept holding onto his chest. Suddenly his breath was hunting and he closed his eyes right then and there.

Nayla could no longer hold back her tears, just then her tears broke. He really did not expect that the meeting with his mother was that short.

Before long, Nayla asked the local residents to take care of her mother's body so that it could be buried immediately.

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A few hours later, the atmosphere at the late Bu Bidan house was quiet because there was only Nayla and Baby Adila who was only one month old.

"Oh my God, I think my life will be happy to be with my real mother. But even like this. I really had to fight alone to raise Adila," she murmured as she wiped her tears.

"I don't want to cry, I'm sure I can conquer this world. I'm sure I can raise Adila alone.

Not felt the night before, in the middle of the cold night because of the gurgling rain, something unexpected happened. Namely there are two robbers enter the house and take all the jewelry money as well as important letters belonging to the relics of the late Bu Midwife. Only the account book that was not taken by the robbers because it had previously been stored by Nayla.

Due to the rush of rain, Nayla's cry for help was not heard by the local residents. The robber left happily carrying his loot.

"O Allah, what is this ordeal? not even my grief was lost because of my mother's death. Now I have to experience this. But it's okay, I can still be grateful, because my life and my son survived. The robbers didn't hurt us at all."

Back again Nayla can be grateful for the calamity she just experienced.

In the morning, Nayla decides to start looking for a job she can do while taking care of Adila. He also received iron washing services from neighbors. Although the result is not how much but he is happy because there is income.

A few days later, he had to experience something bad again. Namely came a couple and suddenly drove himself from his own home.

"Miss, you should quickly pack your things right now. Because this house and its contents and also the car has become ours" said the father.

"Sir, this is the house of my late mother who died not long ago. How can you say that this house belongs to you?" nayla was upset.

Then the mother took out the land letter and the car papers and showed them to Nayla.

"Mom, this letter had been robbed by people a few days ago when my mother had not died long ago. But I had not had time to report this robbery to the authorities" said Nayla.

"That's not a good reason, because at that time the person said if he bought it from you, and he sold it again because it needed money suddenly," said the mother.

"Oh Allah, again I must undergo another test. Please allow me to face all of this, O God," Nayla's mind feels no longer strong to face the strange problems in her life.