Yes! This marriage is broken and you have arranged the death of your daughter. In the name of Allah, I have only one home! Aminu cannot divorce another woman as long as I am alive. He does not have the power to divorce her..!" She felt two gentle slaps fall and dropped the gun to the ground, clutching her cheek as she looked at Alhj Aminu. "Did you slap me?" In deep sorrow he said, "You are amazing, you thought that now, when you would have crawled among men, we would have had sex and you would be better off? I will probably take you to the hospital for a check-up, this is the fifth time you have ruined my marriage." Holding him, Hon Sa'id said as he put the phone in his ear and called his wife. Without wasting time, Salamatu wanted more and more and pulled Hj Larai's hand, "What have you done, Larai, you are still here with this attitude, I swear to God, you have not forgiven me, this is madness, you will take away the children, you should be with them and in front of their eyes, you do everything, this is not discipline..." Hj Larai stopped her, speaking in a lost voice, “Hello mother! I said hello, you came and put me in front of you, you told me that Sa'idu said he would marry me again, I don't know how crazy you will be..”

“By God, I will not do anything, Sunna, if marriage will provide peace, by God, I welcome it, if he will marry a good woman, I will not have any problems, marriage and a succession of useless women, to be honest, you are constraining Aminu, he has no character to try to get married, you will cut off the sarin that will ruin his happiness, I do not know which other woman is bringing you gossip about his marriage, today if you were to make him happy, I know that he would not even think of another marriage, if you were still giving birth, I swear to God, Aminu would not feel the desire to get married again, But he wants children, Hajiyar, he has to go to the window and raise a family, he is the only son of a man, all her other children are girls. But you turned your womb and said you do not need to raise children, you do not have to..”

"That's enough for me!" Salamatu said as she turned her car around and headed for her house. Larai was no longer surprised and returned, not afraid because he was not the devil who was gossiping about her.

Hajiyar nodded after hearing all the answers from Hon Sa'id, "God willing, but Labara's case needs to see a doctor. I think more of the demons than her." Aminu, who was lying on his bed with his hand tied to a drip because he had already started bleeding, was the reason why they rushed him to the hospital and called his mother. A muffled voice said, “By God, Umma, she is only worried about her indecency. Don't take responsibility for the demons. I don't care about the honor and dignity of our relationship. By God, I have long since released Labara because of my trials. I have no control over my house. My siblings are not allowed to come to my house. I don't have the right to tell them what to do. Is this some kind of trial for anyone who has a life of their own?”

“Oh my! Don't let me hear such words again, Where did you let her go? Be patient, you will continue to do it. It's because from the beginning you said you would marry Aura, I hated her, because I know Zuwaira's character even though she is my sister, but her children are not polite at all, seeing you, I said yes, she is the reason why I have become a spectator now, who is she calling? Then continue to be patient with their behavior, my advice to you is to try to get back to her and not let her break your marriage in the future, no matter what happens before you enter the new month, get married or I will marry you to whoever we want!”

"No, Hajiya Umma, just be patient. God willing, he will consider which one is in line with his opinion," said Hon Sa'id. She didn't say anything until he was dismissed.

  Nafisa's mother knelt down and welcomed him, "Good morning, good work, here's something to buy for the children." She put both hands together and said, "Thank you, Baban Hisham, may God open up more for you, may God intervene in your matter." Filled with joy at her prayer, he nodded his head and pointed to the part of the body above. She quickly finished her work and headed home, full of joy, counting the money that Alhj Aminu had given her, twelve thousand naira. She even cried because of her joy, forgetting the five thousand naira she had kept for herself. Today, she has a lot of money.

"Wa'alaikumus Salam Mama, welcome back," Nuriya, who was eating fried peanuts, said, looking at her mother, seeing how her face was filled with