She came in happily. She sat where Hajia Rabi'ah was pointing. She said respectfully. "My Aunty, I'm sleeping". She smiled and said. "Goodbye, Alhamdulillah, your bodyguard". She said with a short smile. "See you standing there at the gate like a king's bodyguard". She laughed softly and looked at a young man sitting there on the dining area chair and said. "Well, Mahmoud, Jannart has arrived. Since you refused to answer Asiya even once". She quickly turned around and looked at where Mahmoud was called. He got up and went to the living room saying. "Aunty, I see you are jealous of her, and I don't even give her a phone call. And this is just a joke. You knew I was here since morning and you left me like an unemployed person". She said quietly. "I'm so sorry. I'm sleeping". He sat down next to her and said. "I've been here since 12". They greeted each other and Jannart faced him with a smile. Knowing that she was busy, she said. "When will the Ethiopian Airlines flight land in Nigeria, Abuja or Lagos?" Mahmoud smiled and said. "You mean you're going to show me, you're a journalist, you've already started asking smartly. Are you going to ask about the flight?" She frowned and looked at Hajia Rabi'ah and said slowly. "My Aunty, what's his name?" Hajia Rabi'ah said, staring at her. "Yes, you've even forgotten his name. You've forgotten that his name is your only weapon." Hajia Rabi'ah said. Jannart also leaned her head on his shoulder and said. "Please my Aunty, tell me, I'll hold it". "Rayyern". She didn't answer briefly. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath and said. *"RAYYERN! RAYYERN!! RAYYERN!!!* She repeated the name three times and turned to look at Mahmoud calmly and said. "Mahmoud, when will he return? "What time will their flight arrive from Abuja or Lagos to Kano?" He straightened up and said. "J....!
