Baban quickly raised his head and said, “Look, you have five thousand naira in your wallet, and they want about two hundred bags, so you can get twenty thousand today.”
He didn't say anything and there was no sign of joy at what was said. He turned and got into the back of the car and started driving. As he passed, you could see people smoking and I called him Bukar Buzu.
Every time someone called him, he would turn around and wave at them, but no one ever said anything about his facial expression or his tone of voice, except for the Elder.
They were traveling until they entered the city center, where there was a lot of traffic.
She angrily stopped the car.
Seeing this, he also stopped walking behind them.
Amnah got angry and came to him alive. "What kind of a fool are you? Why are you going to fill my ears with the roar of your car? Why don't you let me go and follow me? The problem is that we are dealing with ignorant people, poor people who work like animals, so that the community will look down on me and come and join us, I will deal with a fool like you, you are just a fool.
Tinda started talking, but he didn't mean to, and there was no intention of getting involved with him.
She said angrily, “You are a LITTLE BOY, aren't you?”
He was silent, looking at the street.
A long, winding path with scattered leaves passed by.
He carefully brushed the side of his head, leaving nothing but his fingers that were slowly moving across the steering wheel.
Her car started up again and rolled down the street.
He got up and ran after her until they reached the door of their house.
Hon quickly opened the door and pushed the car's nose inside.
Seeing this, he also got up and parked right in the middle of the house, not wanting to end up where she had parked her car, and started to drive them quickly. In a short time, he was standing there waiting for his father to give him the food that he would give to Baba while he collected the rest.
Amal quickly came out and approached him, handing him the money and saying, “For God's sake, I'm sorry, I looked like Aunty Amnah, did I tell you?”
He stared at me, bored, and just wanted to touch me, so she stopped and asked.
The money is stretched out with the hypocrisy of waiting for the rest now.
He didn't say anything to me, he said he got in the car and started trying to start it, but it wouldn't start.
He calmed down and laid down on the floor, trying to wake her up but she still didn't get up.
He came out clutching his head, as if he had let out a cry of hunger and jealousy. He had eaten nothing and left the market, coming back and being associated with this work.
Very compassionate. Yaba Amal, who was standing, covered her face with her hair, despite the heat that seemed to be coming from the town, and she quickly returned to their room and went into the kitchen. She found a large plate, poured rice and soup with chicken and coleslaw on the side. She took a flat plate and filled it with Pepe chicken and took Aya's cold ears. She stood at the edge of the table, took a single water bottle, arranged the items on a large tray and came out quickly.
