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                               The face of my brother!
                           The second part
                                By
                    Ahmed Abdel Latif El Naggar
                            Adeeb Arabi


I explained to myself that I wanted him to take responsibility for his benefit, but I was sometimes thinner and I see him a boy deprived of tenderness, never showed him this sympathy, and as he progressed in the study was more hours worked until I had no workers, my brother Abdul Mohsen He is the only assistant to me in the shop he opened since the early morning and stay until the end of the night on the holidays .. Therefore, you would be superior in his studies, but he succeeded, until the high school and the decline, invited the family and held a disciplinary meeting, which blamed him And then the devil was blinded in an idiotic moment and ended up slapping him He did not increase the heat of his face with his arms and shook his head and he cried out crying ("(Haa succeeded the good year, my brother ... shop bought my time, my brother))) .. I stopped beating him and I returned to my seat and my sisters, , And he withdrew to my mother's room.
And I went to the shop the next day, and did not attend my brother Abdul Mohsen in the afternoon as usual to sit in the shop, and expected not to attend and dispute me for several days and determined to reform and appease him, especially that he I did not get away with one bad word against me at the top of my insult to him and my aggressive!
When the time came at 3:00 pm, if my brother, Abdul Mohsen, hinted at me coming back from mexraa, he shook my head. He apologized for his delay. He went to the clinic asking for a cure for pain in his side!
Then I went to the biggest doctor in the evening and you go and rest. But he insisted that he sit in the shop instead of me. I left him and went home. In the evening I took him to the doctor. He gave him medicine and assured us of his condition.
When I started the study I offered to exempt him from work in the shop to devote himself to his studies, but he stubbornly refused. I saw him watching the night and he was standing in the shop during the day and his health waned from the heavy stress of work. The result of the exam was successful, but with a weak total he did not qualify to join the university. Above average I was finding more time to help me.
During that period, my relationship developed with a good development. I gave him a monthly stipend of LE 50 to organize his life, and one day he came to tell me that your brother was accompanied by a corrupt group of the institute's youth. They smoked cigarettes and approved the girls. That the devil had been seduced, and began to extend his hand to the money of the shop during my absence, and faced him so I cried: I am the son of a person like you and our father was a good man know God, how can I be a traitor ?! .. And for whom? . My brother who raised me and in the money of my family, where my mother and sister live, who are still in the university ?!
So I put the subject down, but I started to watch him, so I do not find anything useful to him. He prays the prayers in his time, does not smoke, and always cares about his brothers, the girls, and judges their wives, and he takes care of the children of those who are married to them. Sabra to return to my natural state!
So the days passed before he finished his studies at the Institute and got the certificate and the period of military service.
During this period, my business was successful and settled and got rid of all the trouble. I furnished my spacious apartment and bought a car. I started to rest for the future. I also bought the shop next to me and added it to my house. I had two paid workers. My brother Abdel Mohsen returned to help me. That I
I want him to devote himself to the shop because he has a legitimate share in it. He said to me that he considers me his father and the father to choose his son the best and what is in his favor, and we agreed to work in the shop and started work with great vigor and activity. Within the limits of what he possessed, I gave him half the salary of the worker and was satisfied that he had money and became dependent on him in many works.
Suddenly, the old whispers came back to me because of the few friends I saw as corrupt. I saw them as good. They were his colleagues from childhood to the institute, and I was uncomfortable with them and I doubt their behavior and I am afraid of them. I advised him to stay away from them and tell him what is not. I control the behavior of others and that I wanted God and these friends since childhood!