"Forget about Brother Rashid, Sis. He will receive punishment for his mistakes and we must continue the struggle. My sister is getting married soon. The competition has been won by two selected men and one of them is my sister's mate." Amira shook her head. She had not heard who won it, but she was sure that whoever the man was, she would have a hard time adapting to her. So far, she has not known how to deal with men other than her father, Rashid and Andika.
"I'm not in the mood to get married."
"Tsk, still you will, Sister. Don't deny fate. God has given the right time for you to get married. God has already recorded the date. Everything has dried up in Lauhu Mahfud." Amira pinched Andika's arm, annoyed. She knows she absolutely cannot refuse all the fates that have been recorded and dry in Lauhul Mahfud but as an ordinary human being, she still wants to protest against circumstances that are not at all supportive.
