After a while. The pilgrimage preparations have begun, and the intention to perform Hajj is strong. Saudi Arabia is filled with Muslims. We no longer have any rest; every day we are on our way to worship the Lord, day and night. Sometimes we travel with Naseem and Nasmah, and sometimes I leave them with Mammaa, the mother of my sister, here in the Saudi kingdom. We travel together with my sister, but Mammaa is suffering from leg pain this year, so she won't have the chance to go for Hajj. She says that during the time of Abdul Malik, my sister's brother who studies at the University of Medina, he will take her to the places of worship on a wheelchair. You know I graduated them, and they are used to the woman, which makes it easier for them to go out together. With the grace of God, this year's Hajj is completed safely. The pilgrims have started returning to their countries, and we too have begun preparations to return to our country. Tomorrow our flight will take off. Since the morning, people in the kingdom have been coming to bid us farewell. Everyone who comes shows their desire for our journey; some with their faces, while others express it verbally. My sister and Mammaa have been with us since the morning in our side room. They insist that Bappa should leave me here, and everyone says they want to stay while I go back after a while. I just laugh with them, but now I feel cold seeing my sister crying. She tightly hugs Nasmah, saying she won't go. Bappa watches them with amazement at the overwhelming love from these Arabs. In the midst of this, Mahmoud's call comes in on Bappa's phone. He informs Bappa that he has received news from our country's president that all the listed activities have begun and will not take long, God willing, it will be completed. Bappa wishes for good luck and hangs up the phone. When I heard the news from Bappa, I was very surprised because I still see it as a joke that it cannot be true. Bappa focuses on the people in the parlor, noticing that they really love the pilgrimage, especially a certain tribe, and among them, those whom God has elevated. There is no town that will not have some from different neighborhoods, while some from the outskirts of the town did not come to see me. I became a spectacle and a conversation for them, and they will take pictures with me and Naseem. Bappa sighed, seeing that they all repeated the same word. Bappa had to respond to them, whether he wanted to or not, on the condition that they would send me on the plane in a few days. Indeed, my sister shouted with joy, hugging me and kissing me. The entire parlor was filled with joy. The next day, around 4 AM, Bappa's flight took them to our country, Nigeria. Before he left, he gave me advice and warnings that penetrated my heart. Since Bappa returned almost every day, we have been communicating through my sister's phone, including with Inna Wuro. Thank God, I won't say anything about staying here in the Saudi kingdom regarding taking care of myself and my children.