She was walking and shedding warm tears and burning her heart. The presence of Nikab, who was wearing her face, prevented the appearance of her crying to people, although that did not stop others from looking at her, especially those who are sure of her.
She walks calmly and coldly, her head on the ground even though she is wearing a long hijab and niqab. When she arrived where she was going, she pushed the lid of the door of the house in the color of milk and entered with a greeting.
The old woman, who was not less than fifty years old, got up from the water she was in the well and answered Mata.
"Wa'alaikissalam, do you come back to taste? Did you find him in the house?"
Her nik'af was removed, her perfect face appeared, she let out a small smile and said, "Yes, our Ummah, I found that he went to the market".
Batareda waited for Umman's answer and went ahead. Umma looked at her, she didn't believe it at all, she hid from her what really happened there as she used to run away from her heart. She calmed down a little and shook her head, then she put down her hand and tied her hand with the water and went to the room where the girl entered.
She sat down and chose the father of Tagumi and continued to cry, but when she heard Ummansu's greeting, she quickly wiped her tears and replaced them with a smile. Umma just looked back and wondered how deep she was like her daughter, she even felt sorry for being in the marriage house, if she didn't find a good husband, she would just hurt her..
The young woman's words made her thoughts interrupted.
"Umma, are they Zarah not back yet?".
She sat next to her and said, "They don't come back. Nafisar also called me and said that they will come back in the evening, they will do some work for her".
"Hmm, that's my pleasure with Aunty Nafisa, you can't go to her house and she doesn't work for you, her love for her body is too much, why she and Zarah Umma".
Umma just smiled, but she didn't say anything. When the young woman was about to stand up, she said, * "JIDDAH!,* come back and sit down and talk".
There was no need for her to come back to where she got up and sit, "So Umma, what is the word?"
Umma took a deep breath, before keeping Jeddah with her eyes, "Did Jiddah talk to your father?".
"Lah Umma, I'm telling you that I didn't find him, he went to the market and I went".
"I don't believe Jeddah, I'm your mother, I know everyone's behavior, stop trying to hide things that are not new to me and my life".
"Umma, forgive me, I believe that repeating words is useless, patience and forgetting many things is the right thing to do".
"All I know about that Jeddah, that's what I said".
"Shikenan Umma since you moved. I found Abba at home having breakfast, after we greeted him with aunty Bride, I told him that he should help us with money so that they can go back on vacation, and they did not pay school fees, let alone Jsce. they will draw this year. Wlhy Umma, you don't see how Abba and Aunty Amarya have given birth to me, even Abba is saying that he won't get tired of the frustration of BIRTH of my daughter's daughter he doesn't go back to GOD, we are surrounded by his world, his zone can't go forward and he can't back, he doesn't see our use, I'm guilty of feeding the food he does, he swore that he won't spend a cent of his money to study, he swore that he won't spend it on us, he will never study it's better for him to buy them ice-cream and he knows that all the beatings in the future will benefit them......
Umma was silent and said everything, then trying to swallow something, one thing, Mata was standing at her throat, while her hand was pounding a little behind Jeddah..
Jiddah also interrupted Mata's thoughts by saying, "Umma, why is this world going out about it, one day I feel like Abba's words are true, we women do not have any benefit in this community, everyone sees that it is useful for us to get born and get married and give birth, there is no contribution that we can bring in our world, we are pregnant, we support him, we give birth, we raise him, we educate a person to a certain level, we can bring him to another level but MACE will start to humble, MACE will start to take the trivial one, he will start calling the one with a small brain, he will start calling the one with a small mind, the one he starts looking at his shoes. step on when, we are the leaders of AL-UMMA but we are being turned to MAK'ASKANTA, Umma Abbanmu is like that, so how can my husband be angry? Anya and Umma Abbanmu y........
Umma quickly closed Jidda's mouth and said, "Kul Jiddah, don't worry, no matter who he is, he is your father, he does not deserve any kind of anger, prayer is our only weapon and patience".
Kai Jiddah raised Mata and wiped her tears.
Umma said, "I'm just going to get it. I'm going to sell the chairs to go back to the school. They are all at a disadvantage. We should play with itaba. Even if they get secondary education, may God benefit you. A person has something to do when he finds himself in the middle of nowhere. You are the daughter of your mother. May God give you a good husband to take care of you like your mother's daughter is right".
"Ameen Umma, but these seats should not be sold, we should wait and he will pay for it and Uncle will come back soon, I know his mind is also here".
"That's Humm Jeddah. You don't know how to say where your father is, we just have to wait for the day.
Jiddah was silent and swallowed something that was one bit thick to cover her throat, she felt that she would have an opportunity for MEN with Abba's character, then he is the one who will start punishing so that those behind him can enter their minds and teach how to MARTABA YAY'A MATA.