She stood up and saw a large living room with tiled floors and wooden chairs with wooden arms, their bodies covered in dust, and a wooden table in the middle. She sat on the chair and relaxed, placing her feet on the table. Quickly, the one who was called Lateefa went to an old refrigerator, which had turned brown with age. She opened it and took out the tap water that had been dripping on her face. She brought her a cold drink in a cup and put it down. She took it and sipped it before putting it down, saying, "Wash!" Lateefa, who was sitting on the counter, said, "Mom, what are you doing? I know you're just writing the receipt. Everything in your mouth is fine. Do you think our late father's pension will be given to us?" "You're a pensioner, that's another way of earning money, I found for us, Hmm, that's if you do a good job in a short time, you'll start to look like a big girl, what's wrong with you?
