She slowly crossed the road and entered the long line in front of her. She looked at the long line, despite the large number of people it had, and for a long time, there was no one in the trash can. It was not unrelated to the kind of day that was being celebrated, as if someone had laid a hand on it and said, “Oh my God.”
She slowly continues to walk like a compassionate person, in fact, if you see her, you would think that the day is not good for her because of the way she walks, she is one of those who are not afraid to go to the palace, because God knows how long she will be able to reach their house, because of the lace on her body, the dress and skirt, and her long, sleeved hijab that adds to her warmth, which is a perfect match for the bag and the small swagger bag that is slung over her shoulder.
It wasn't long before she arrived at the door of their house, which was in a group of poor houses. Although the building was made of bricks, it had not been given enough plaster to paint. She took off her shoulder bag and was about to enter the attic. Her eyes fell on the girl who was wrapped in a blanket. A young man was staring at her, and only by their posture could you tell what they were talking about. She pretended not to see them, because this habit of hers was annoying not only her but also all the children in the house.
She was about to pass through the middle of them, as there was no other way, but she heard the young man say, “Welcome back, Antyn.”
"Hello, everyone," she replied without revealing her gratitude and entered the house.
The climb that follows her with a vengeance like the apple of her eye will fall and drag her into a difficult situation.
“''Haruna, you're really giving me away, I don't know why you always don't have a goal, you're just trying to get over this woman, what do you mean, I don't understand.”
“Now it's a sin for me to greet your sister, and you know she is kind, knowledgeable, and calm.”
full of misfortunes, ascended to the top of the mountain
“Yes, then you will go back to her old age, Haruna, in front of me you will praise a mother who has passed away in front of her parents and has no one to take care of her?”
Seeing her height increase, he relaxed. “My dear, there is someone else in my life, do you know that I would date any woman in the world if you weren't here?”
Even though she was in a state of shock, she was still in pain before she came down and allowed them to continue their journey.
She greeted the courtyard as usual, even though she knew that no one would answer her, especially not her mother or Hindatu. Ile did not get a glimpse of wealth, except for the fact that Aunt Hadiza, who lived east of their courtyard, was selling beans and rice in the market that everyone had been waiting for. She sat next to her, and it was Huwaila who was the one who had the opportunity to put her ears in the white plastic bag and was loading it into the shop.
She did not stop greeting them, just as they did not stop interrupting her without any hesitation or hesitation. She took off her slippers and carried them in her hand to avoid any conflict. She entered their mother's hut without greeting
