Chapter 1:
The story begins with a little boy born into this world—
He was named Ahmad. Time slowly moved forward,
At the age of three, Ahmad was very restless. In the courtyard of the village house, under the shade of a tree, he would run around with his brothers.
"Hey Ahmad! Catch the mango!"
A brother threw a mango from the tree.
Ahmad laughed and ran to pick it up.
The mango juice got on his little hand, but he didn't stop—
He took a bite straight away. His eyes sparkled with the sweet taste.
Time passed again. Ahmad is now four years and six months old.
Once upon a time, a fair was held in a village far away.
"Hey Ahmad! Are you going to the fair?"
One said. Another laughed,
"If you take it away, it will get lost!"
Everyone laughed,
Ahmad stood silently. A kind of pain and curiosity were flashing in his eyes.
His uncles also said the same thing—
But no one took him. Ahmad's heart trembled slightly.
"Am I that small...?"
Hearing about the fair, his heart was filled with excitement.
Colorful lights... toys... sweets...
Everything seemed to be calling him.
He said to himself—
"One day... I will go myself."
After a while—
He saw a boy quietly walking in one direction.
"Brother, where are you going?"
Ahmad ran up and asked. The boy looked at him for a moment and said, "I'm going to the fair."
Ahmad's eyes lit up. "Don't take me too!" The boy shook his head and said, "No, I can't." Saying this, he left.
But...
Ahmad didn't stop.
He slowly started walking behind the boy.
After going a little way, the boy looked back and said,
"You don't come with me!" Ahmad didn't say anything. He just kept walking behind him silently.
As they walked, they reached a market.
The market was a little empty, very few people.
Suddenly—
Some people came forward.
"Hey boy, where is your home?"
One asked. "What is your father's name?"
Another said. "Your uncles' names?"
Ahmad simply told everything. One by one… without any doubt. The people looked at each other.
Then—
"Come on, let's take you home," one said.
Then Ahmad was taken in a rickshaw.
After a while, he was brought to his house,
After a while—
Ahmad was forced into a cage.
A man came forward and said, "Now we will pour chili powder water on you."
Ahmad's eyes widened in fear. "No... no...!"
His throat trembled. His whole body was shaking.
But...
After a while, they didn't do anything. They just stared. As if enjoying his fear.
Ahmad gritted his teeth—
"I... will never leave you..."
There was fear in his eyes—
but something else was growing deep within that fear,
anger and revenge.
"One day... I will take revenge for this..."
That day, he went to the market with his father.
The market was very busy—
crowded with people, shopkeepers calling, and the atmosphere was filled with various sounds.
"Wait here, Dad, let me go to the shop,"
his father said. Ahmad nodded and agreed, but within a moment, he started running in front of the shop.
Suddenly...
His eyes fell to the right, a little further away. A man, the man had a strangely carefree expression on his face.
And in his hands...
His own two small children.
A boy, and a girl. Ahmad's eyes widened in surprise.
"What is he doing...?"
The next moment—
The man coldly threw the two children into a dustbin.
"Hey! What are you doing?!"
Ahmad ran and shouted.
The man looked back, his eyes irritated.
"If you care so much, take them,"
he said in a cold voice. "But—! They're small!"
Ahmad's throat trembled.
The man walked away without saying anything else. A few seconds of silence.
Then—
Ahmad ran to the dustbin. The sound of crying was coming from inside.
Two small children were crying... helplessly. Ahmad's chest suddenly felt heavy.
"Don't be afraid... I'm here..."
He gently picked up the two children.
Meanwhile...
"Ahmad! Where is Ahmad?"
His father started looking for him anxiously.
After a while, he saw—
Ahmad coming towards him with two children in his arms.
"Whose are these children?"
His father asked in surprise. Ahmad explained everything.
And his words—"If you care so much, then take them."
Ahmad's father was silent for a while.
Then he said, "We have to take them to the orphanage."
"No!"
Ahmad shouted. "We will keep them! Please, father!"
Tears welled up in his eyes.
"It's not possible, Ahmad—"
"Please!"
He started crying, hugging the children tightly.
A long silence fell.
Finally...
Ahmad's father sighed.
"Okay..."
Ahmad's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Really?!"
"Yes... but you have to take responsibility for this."
Ahmad nodded his head vigorously and said,
"I will!"
From that day on...
Two new lives were added to their family. The boy was named Al-Amin. The girl was named Asma.
But...
And will this incident change the future of Ahmad's life?
To be continued...