He was walking as if the wind was going to take him away and he fell a little faster. While he was making small noises, you said it was a new look crazy. He stumbled again for the second time, but within an hour he covered the wall of his old house unlike when he had to reach the ground. A long time later, his heart was swollen and swollen even in the throat. Wanting to calm his anger and frustration, he put his foot on the lid of his house and ate it all with rust for a long time.
Ball started with the bottle that was in the first entry, where the signs showed that it was their toilet there. She went to the end of the wall, the cover was on the side and she was on the side.
Baba Nafi, who was performing Maghrib ablution, raised her head full of calmness and coldness and looked at him. Then she turned her head down because the mother of the harar poured her head and said that his eyes would fall to the ground.
“Every illegitimate person in this house comes out!!”. He said softly, beating the langa-langan around the set where he was standing as their kitchen.
In frustration and anger, the curtains of the middle room were revealed, “You or the teacher keep relaxing your heart, son of GOD!, with this white magician that everyone is trying to take food to open their mouths instead of being seen after the imam, you are about to greet the Lord, then you are ruined by looking for misfortune and the way to prevent your family from drinking water in peace as you prevented yourself?”.
He looked at her with his eyes in sadness. He gathered all his frustration and anxiety into his mouth. Showing his finger and waving his hand in a warning. “Larai, I share my breath when I speak but you don't hate me. I swear to you by ALLAH, if I don't take all the things I have brought from you, say that my name is DAUDA, my son who is a singer.”
She touched her mouth and let go of the curtain, but her mouth did not die. When she saw the inside of the room, she said, “You can hear your trial and not me. You have not fulfilled the right to give me something to talk about in a blessed month. If you had taken it, it would have ended for you, not Larai.”
Even though he heard it, he didn't hesitate, he continued to announce the call of everyone to come before him. There was no one who coughed like anyone died in the house. A resolution of sadness came to him from the middle of the heart and he barely went to the throat and sprayed it with his mouth.
“Yes, she must be sure that I have been turned into a bastard below the bridge, but she is considered the size of a brothel, even those who answer to the name of the master in this house, I will come and talk to you, leave me alone, I am talking to the ball of the illegitimate birth of the station, right?..”
“Be patient sir, we are praying, and I know..
Wuff Larai came outside and was fixing her clothes that were trying to break because of the speed of the coin, she stopped the breath of Baba Nafi who was talking coldly and disliked her noise “So annamimatu, do you know what? So we are praying and the part that we want to tie in the stomach should be returned, right?”.
“GOD, King Larai, that's what he said to him, there's nothing different,”. Baba Nafi said calmly again.
She touched her lips and turned around and pushed her hat to the front of her forehead, and her long hair appeared. Baba Nafi just smiled and shook her head and took her eyes to her.
Whatever they were standing, he was struggling to swell and attack the last room in their list, Father Nafin. But he didn't say a word. For about five minutes, the curtain of the room was lifted and brought out. She is a beautiful woman who will not be less than thirty-five to seven years old. When you see her, you see the first beat of the world girl. She looked at him and his wife and left chewing gum as if she had not fasted now.
“How are you fighting to announce the white evening or the water we did not reach our mouths? Oh, it should be known that now there is a difference, the son you are turning to us, we are patient with your money because you are the mother of your money in the waist, but now you are not leaving us with our children and the service of our children and you are connected to us with the bridge BLACK SHADOW....
“Asabe! now I am the black shadow?”.
“In the middle of the desert too, even sparrow DAY AND KA”.
Larai laughed and laughed at him, she looked at Asabe. “You impress me bride, if we press and chew it, it will not be difficult for you to pass the little sister of Lissa”.
Asabe touched her lips and took her head to the side. Malam Dauda was saddened by some kind of sad resolution. He walked away like his badger who was at the peak of his growth and looked at Asabe with the iron of his foot. Shikam did not give him a day to marry the barracks. He frowned again, reaching out and waving at their steering wheel that was hanging from the kitchen sink.
“This is a human problem too. I want to hear who is an illegitimate man who went to Jabiru, the shopkeeper, and he answered the lemon bottle and the eating that his wife was doing, he said, engineer?”.
Nafi and Larai looked at each other, but no one said anything since they knew he also knew who could do this. And he's wasted this opportunity since she was a bride, but now for seventeen years her little girls have been walking around the house for four years and everything is impossible to change..
“Am I not talking? Or I have to turn the bottom of this house into the sky!!?”.
Malam Dauda said in a loud voice that his heart was telling him about the grief of the debt that was incurred after he was talking about it. There was no one there but the sound of chewing on Asabe's gum that was rising from the ground...
A young woman who can reach the age of sixteen to seventeen in the world came out to the room where Asabe came from. She was wearing a long jijjab to the ground as if she was praying. She looks very similar to Asabe as if she was lying down. She was polite and calm as she said “Our father, welcome back? Is water safe?”.
“In my father's house, do you have the water? you will also be disappointed again!”.
The country itself is full of eyes, it has a very strong heart, but it is trying to suppress especially on its two parents and their behavior is not welcome to the greatness of the birth of the bridge.
“Be patient, our father, I'm nice to answer the lemon in Jabiru”.
“Sack bu*a'uban nan kyasa (😨 ⁇ า️🙊😆). Yes, I must have been a bastard and really gave birth to the bottom of the bridge. So father sent you!!?”.
When he spoke loudly, he lowered her eyes tightly and joined the cry that was trying to wake her up. “Be patient, our father, no one sent me. There is nothing we can say to him, I answered him, I told him that you are the one who sent me, otherwise he will not give me”.
He leaned back against the wall like an old lizard who was struck by a cold and smelled the smell of death.
“I'm DAVID, I'm giving birth to the temptation of the blood of Ladin below the bridge. Niko, when did my damage go so far that it was in this house? Are you the son of your mother's father and you will call me Sheri, I am thirsty for my fast? So why write it down and put it down and you regret it from you to your mother, I know she sent you to bite..
“You David listen. So even if you are giving me the gift you gave birth to? So why do you think your duty is to beware of revenge, otherwise I will be beaten with a tujara. You hit your feet like a hunter's dog and leave us hungry for water to drink because you can't eat more than anyone else. So why am I right with you”.
“Tssssssss!!!”
Kakeji felt a kind of shocking slap that made a sign that he would make a hot dog fall on the cheeks of the young woman who was crouching her soul in a very sad way, she accepted the crime to avoid sharing their usual situation in front of their mother's rivals. But then her strategy was not lost.
She clutched her cheek and danced. “This move prevents me from opening your mouth to Jabirunne that you have done. The rest of the lies and lies too. And you are Asabe now except for your time, but I am coming to you..” ended the speech showing Asaben.
Caraf Asabe stopped in front of him and was funneling. “Wlhy touch the girl again and I will take revenge on her. You want to see a mother, I don't like her, I love my clothes, and if you tell a lie, I touch her again, I am the same as you, now I have yours at that time. Apart from you, you are one of the men who have to dip their heads in the fire and tie them up and go out without even if we don't know what to do. Well, last year, I'm not your wife, you made a mistake, if you lie and try to beat her again, you see, who is Asabe, the father of the city, the son of the owner.....”
Then she stopped and scolded him, seeing that he turned around, he would leave again. She said, “If you stand up for us, you can press and spend the night safely, the son of the house of insects that walks around with the curse of the mother on you”.
A kind of cry this young woman who is still crying burst into tears. In distress, Asabe turned her head and kept quiet, knowing what was the reason for crying. “Your father's son wakes up here and calms down and his anger on you is disrespectful. Even if it's nice to lose blood, I sit and abuse me in front of the rivals and keep quiet because there is a granddaughter who swallowed the Qur'an with patience. Don't let me see you like this, I can beat you up and I'm sorry for you, that's why I'm living in this house and I'm going to give you a lot of food, so we're going to kill him in the neighborhood.
