When the sun almost set, a boy sit at the window of a castle. The boy seem to be between 16 to 17,with ginger hair, skin that has became tan because of the training in desert under hot sun. His blue eye watch the Georgian slave saying goodbye in they native language to they relative who they still rememberand exchange gift.
"lucky are they, still remember they mother tongue and other family member", say the boy.
"don't you think it's funny they go all the way back to they homeland to find they relatives, when they actually sold them", say the girl who just came.
The girl has dark skin, with dark eye and cute face. What catch the boy eye first glance is her attitude and personality.
"Not every of them has been sold by they family.Beside some of those soldier understand that they family has no money" answer the boy.
"I understand that but still, you know" say the girl, with sad voice.
"I know" answer the boy.
"Do you think i will be happy to meet my family, Muawiyah" ask the Nahila.
"Of course you will Nahila, you not like them. You were taken from you family not sold" answer Muawiyah.
"Right but my tribe was raid because we pratice human sacrifices" say Nahila.
"The Abbasid just want new slave for sale" say Muawiyah try to make Nahilla happy.
"So the pratice actually not true" say Nahilla happily.
"No it actually true" Say Muawiyah with straight face.
"Oh" say Nahilla while his face lost it smile slowly.
"Let go it almost mahgrib" ask Muawiyah while eye looking to the moon rising.
"Ok" answer Nahilla sadly.
Muawiyah walk Nahilla throught the castle to her room before going to his own.
On the way to his, Muawiyah meet one of the Georgian slave. With arian look and in his mid 30.He give salam to Muawiyah.
"Assalamuailkum" say him
"Waalaikummusalam" answer Muawiyah
"Where are you going brother" ask him.
"I will just be waiting in my bed until maghreb,Zahid.How was you meeting with your family. It look like it going great." say Muawiyah to Zahid.
"Well what to say it akward. You just talk past, how different you now and end with exchange gift.Who know blood isn't very thick" say Zahid
"Don't worry you still have me and other to talk" say Muawiyah.
"Yes you right. Alright move along or you will be late for maghreb" say Zahid
"Assalamuailkum" say Muawiyah before going.
"Waalaikummusalam" answer Zahid.
THE next day, after subuh prayer. A guard ask all slave soldier to gather. A kharijite attack just happen.
The general from the slev soldier speak.
"A city near oman get attck by the Kharijite they ask the mamluk to handle it" say the general.
"Why the kharijite attack there?" ask Muawiyah.
"They try to kill pacifist one"answer Marwan.
" The Muhakkima? " ask One of them.
" Yes, the Muhakkima or whatever they call" answer marwan.
"Can't we just let them kill each other or we can just go after zohor. No need to hurry try to settle up the extreme and pacifist stuff." ask Zahid lazy.
Muawiyah and some mamluk laugh while other look a little irritated.
"Yes we just can sleep and let them settle it themselve that will let to more innocent death. So goto your room and sleep while a massacre happening" answer Marwan with a smile.
"Now no more joking, we need to be fast before the kharijite started to kill. Move" Order Marwan.
All the mamluk start moving to the city. Muawiyah say goodbye first to Nahilla.
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Utmani
AdventureFollow the story of Muawiyah Ibn Ali. A circassian slave soldier train from a child in middle eastern. Need to rebel and replace the corrupt Caliph in charge to save love one. Follow the adventure of a boy from a slave to a ruler
