Imran pulled his chair and stood there, trying to suppress the laughter that was about to burst out without him planning to, as he saw Inna following them as if they had committed a grave crime, and then she looked as if she had lied to the king. Sadiya, too, when they reached the living room, began to feel annoyed at the hasty approach they had taken, as Inna's behavior was beyond belief.
Inna came out of the hall, holding her weapons tightly, just looking at them, she felt their general anger, just seeing that it was a temptation and impatience that made them seek to make people work and stir up the water that would be difficult to stop, but what did Inna say? Imran finally sat down on the chair and sat down with a certain determination, gathering all his courage with her, as if he didn't know Inna was angry and attacking like someone who had been robbed of money.
"I swear to God that coming to this city and staying in this house has been a disaster and a calamity for me. Oh God, I repent. If it's not a disaster, what is this? Since I came to take a bath, my soul has not rested except for disaster, from this to that, every day, with the color of the one I'm hiding inside." She said, looking at Sadiya who had bowed her head to the ground.
No one bothered her, so she didn't hesitate for a moment and continued to speak angrily.
"It's not disrespectful to say that I'm in this house, Imirana, you're trying to give birth to this girl, what's the use of that? You don't even know the hardships of pregnancy, labor and nursing, all you know is that you're just making a mess of it, leaving it to the world, it's a shame," she said, feeling like she was beating Imran with all her might.
"Son of God, please be patient, no one will know you've returned home…
"Shut up, you idiot, you're the kind of person who, after turning forty, starts to experience temptations, to the point where you forget the pain you endured during labor. You're the ones who follow. A man puts another baby in your womb because you don't know. A man starts to give you a headache. You give in and he leaves you with the pain of pregnancy and childbirth, it's a pain," Inna interrupted Sadiya angrily.
Sadiyar remained silent and said nothing, but in her heart she said,
"Mom, did you see any disaster when you came or are we seeing any disaster? Since you came, you have come to rest from the temptations of today and tomorrow, apart from seeking to talk and prevent life from being wasted, even if we are in a room, you have to follow us or you will be the one to raise the child," Sadiya said in her mind.
"And you, Imirana, I noticed where the shame was shared, but you didn't follow it. When the knowledge was shared, you were sleeping while I was standing in the room, but you were holding a woman, as if you were a man of the world," she said, staring at Imran as if she was going to hit him on the head.
"Is she your wife?" Imran said proudly, as if he had never spoken before.
Inna just stared at Imran, completely surprised by his words, and was speechless.
"I saw that I paid a dowry or that it was given to me as a gift, and if…
“If you have ever looked at me, no living person can fail to see something amazing. My Emir, you say that Halima is my wife. You have not only seen my body, but let me remind you in case you have forgotten. I, Azumi, gave birth to Sa'adiyya's father before the world was created. When did you even know Halima, the girl you knew after her mother finished eating her urine and bones?”
"Let me go to the mosque," Imran said, looking at Sadiya, as if he didn't know Inna was talking to him.
"Oh, you're talking like a madwoman, that's
