prologue

                                    

                                          
assalamualikum, 
                          
so a new book!! i have started this book because its summer vacations and though the updates will be slow for this but still i expect to update whenever possible.
                          
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We were a happy family, but from today everything is going to change. i lost my parents and my elder brother in an accident. now i'm sitting here at their funeral as the people come and pay their condolences. after praying salat al-janazah, few of my cousins and i go to bury their bodies in the grave.
                          
after we come back, people start to go back and i start to grieve in my sorrow. i feel like there is nothing left to live for. my mother's smile, my father's warm hug and my brother's booming laugh. nothing. a small cry breaks me from my thoughts and then i gaze into the baby pink cot placed in the nearby bedroom. that's when i realize i have something to live for, someone i need to live for.
                          
someone pats my shoulder as i turn around and i'm pulled into a hug. the same fatherly warm hug. without even seeing i know who it is. my father's best friend and my favorite uncle, uncle mustafa.
                          
"how are you doing son?"
                          
"not too fine" i reply looking away.
                          
"you'll have to take your father's and brother's place in the company, i'm sure you are aware of that" he sighs.
                          
"very well"
                          
"are you going to be fine, taking the responsibility of the company, completing your college.....and taking care of your sister?" he asked uncertainty lacing his voice.
                          
"i guess"
                          
"that is not an appropriate answer"
                          
"i don't know, i don't think i can" with that i broke down in tears.
                          
"there is nothing impossible aabid, allah(swt) has created a solution to everything, i'll buy some more of your company's stock and help you with that, you will attend college like you do everyday, then after you graduate, you are taking over the position of the CEO, and about your sister. if you permit, i'll send her under the care of jihan, she is married for a few months now and i'm sure she will take care of ilham just like her own daughter." 
                          
i nod my head to everything, i know uncle mustafa and i trust him enough to listen to him and as he is the only father figure closest to me.