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On Monday, corresponding to April 25, 1976, a beautiful child was born, who was accompanied by crying when he was born, like any child accompanied this crying throughout his miserable life that he lived, since the first day of his birth

Birth

Immediately after giving birth, the mother was able to hold her little one in her lap like a mother, and happiness in her eyes and tears of joy descended from her with her wishes that this child would live a happy life with her and that God would help her to raise this child properly with her husband to complete the family. Everyone kept whispering happily about the name of this child, but Soon, tears of joy turned into tears of sadness and sorrow. Shortly after the birth of this little boy, suddenly, screams began to hit all parts of the room. The mother suffered severe bleeding, with which doctors and nurses tried to stop her. Panic began hitting the faces of everyone in the room. A beautiful father remained in a state of pause and amazement, praying to God to save his wife. With this pain, the mother kept embracing her son and looking at him and saying to herself, "Maybe it is the last look." While she pulled her husband in her hand to recommend that this child take good care of him, the father trembled at her words. . And anger spread in his face, shut up, what do you say? This child lost the most precious thing in his life and the life of any child (a mother).

Chapter one:

Sadness overshadowed the house of a beautiful father, that child who was foolish because of the mother's tenderness, which no one else can replace but her, was forbidden to utter the word of my mother, and he did not have the right to utter it

This child was kept apart from each other, and they agreed to stay away from each other. Difficulties and delay in applying formally to the parents in order to fulfill the dream of forming a family.

After the journey of suffering, the father returned one day to find his wife at the height of joy and happiness, so he smiled at her and said to her, "What's wrong with you?"

The father recalled all of this while looking at the child with a look of pity and a look of sadness as the reason

He tried to approach the child and kiss him, but he could not and withdrew, and even left the house and stayed outside for hours, not wanting to go home so as not to see this child.

The father returned home, and whenever the father looked at the child, he felt a tingling sensation, and the love that any father feels for his daughter diminished. He did not return home until bedtime, so as not to hear the voice of this child. The grandmother tried to wake up this father and cultivate in his heart attachment to the child, but all her attempts failed Rather, the father said it frankly, as the days pass, I do not feel this child, but rather I hate it more

As the days passed, the father of the child only increased in cruelty and ungratefulness, and this ungratefulness had an impact as the days passed on this child.

A beautiful father lived his life forgetting about this child and forgetting the last request that his wife asked him and her last word, which is to give this child a good upbringing and to be the father and mother of this child in order to compensate the child for her loss

The father did not care and continued to pay attention to his life only

The father married again and had three children from his new wife, so that Jamil would be the eldest, but he was not among them in this house, but he continued to live with his grandmother. Playing around or asking about it

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