Even when she returned home, she was still upset! To tell her, Baba Asabe did not leave the place she entered immediately, even saying that if she was not careful, he would take her to the Dawanau Hospital to have her brain checked. Even when Baba was saying this, she was not angry because she began to blame herself and did not have any brain problems.
The next morning, the prayer was offered, and the people were happy and joyful, especially those whom God had blessed with the sacrifice, including Baba Asabe, who had bought a large ram worth sixty thousand and sacrificed it. It was a source of joy for her and an effort to please her grandchildren who were in front of her.
On the third day of prayer, she was ready, her face clean and without any discomfort, and she came out of the room with her hijab in her hand.
Baban looked at her and said, "You're ready, then." I said to Saliha and she got ready to go. Saliha interrupted her and said, "I don't have anywhere to sleep. I'm going to rest in the evening. Kamalu will come and visit his sister's house." Kamalu was her boyfriend who had been invited to them.
Baba said, “Oh! Then, Shahida, do what she said.”
"There's no need to worry about her," she said. "It's okay." She headed out the door and said, “I'll be back.”
She said, “Greet them, not their character. As for the meat of the Sallah festival, I won't tell you to take it to them. I know better than anyone who is Jamilu and the bully. Now, when there is no one, he is here to defeat the big bulls and seek fame in the neighborhood.”
She didn't wait to hear the end of the conversation and quickly left the house, feeling angry at the way Baban was insulting her father.
Ilai entered the house through a window to find them busy chopping meat and pounding spices in a mortar. Hadiza was the one doing this work.
On the other side was a barn with a goat's head and a lamb hanging on a sack, and the flies were flying around in a foul smell.
Jamila was the only one who greeted her cheerfully and said, “Auntie Shahida, you've been ignoring me for two days.”
She relaxed her face and said, “That's why I'm coming home.”
Hadiza looked at her and said, "You're just a stupid little girl." Since she spoke slowly, she didn't hear her mouth move as she spoke, but Tuesday and her other children all heard it.
There was no doubt in her mind that she said, "Tuesday, I will sleep peacefully."?
She replied hesitantly and continued to turn the meatloaf over and over in the pot of soup.
Jamila spread out a mat for her to sit on, and he entered the house with his face covered in dust!
As always, he was wearing an expensive suit that looked like the work of a nobleman, a hat, shoes, and watch, all of which were not worn out, and his scent already filled the house.
They all greeted him upon his arrival, but he responded without hesitation. He opened his room, went into his big coat, took it off, hung it up, and sat down on the carpet. Oh my! You could see he was worried.
Her greeting interrupted his thoughts, and he responded, following her with his gaze until she found a place to sit and greet him again.
He replied, giving her a look before repeating the words, "So today, you're thinking of coming to where I am."?
She was silent, playing with her fingers.
He continued, “I didn't want to talk about marriage, so get out of this house, okay?”
