...with a man murmuring and laughing, and even when she sat she didn’t finish, she didn’t say anything else after the listeners listened to her.
She dialed the number while saying "Allah, let it be that we meet before they greet each other, the Hamida name came to her mind and she remembered the day she and her mother went to
greet her and Hamida was wearing clothes like her aunt and the day that same Hamida later on got
herself and just told her without explaining to her what was happening.
From that day she entered into a conversation with a new farming family that she wanted to start, she was saying she would put him
and the annoying manager at the place she worked, to help her carry heavy things at home and they had done it.
"Mami Slides, I’m not free today, I have a presentation meeting outside, they said
there are guests. Baffa will take care of me for days."
The laugh she gave was from her heart, and her heart knew
that not everyone who was at Baffa’s place had this sign, and also no one who would follow her, he alone
and his friends were the ones who knew about her, and her Mami’s name was also on it for him to know
her, and without her saying anything she was laughing from her heart because she remembered
the time when she was in pain and the time she was crying and asking Allah to give her the strength to face
the worries of life.
He left the house and that white thing in his heart told him, and he would
open the door with the key that was on the table, and he turned the key and the knock, once, twice, three times he was
hitting the door, then suddenly he heard footsteps and his heart calmed down.
Kuma a wani jima ba, aka murda handle din a hankali
sannan jikin kofar yayi baya.
At his uncle Arif’s place he was murmuring to himself, don’t let this girl’s heart
tell him to give her, and he stood and went closer, at a place close to her she was
sitting and his heart took her, he wanted to move something in the room, but she suddenly
bit her lip and said with a laugh.
"Assalamu alaikum."
"Wa'alaikum salam."
She answered with a calm heart holding the door, she took two steps inside but then continued the conversation
without entering, and she was trying to turn her body and said she had work so she had to go back
to look, and she was looking and was already putting her hands on the key to the car and the car key
to the car that was parked outside, and suddenly her mind went to the door and she came back to continue
the woman’s talk that she came to say.
"I'm sorry, I’m not here, my name is Amina, since I’m here, you’ll meet a young girl
with beautiful eyes, and she laughed."
She didn’t smile but instead she frowned at Amina, the smile came out from her heart because the truth
made her laugh, she was a person who didn’t like to joke and now she was joking because of the real joke she was doing,
and her heart came and she was in a meeting and she was talking, then she shook herself and calmed her heart and said.
"I’m not feeling well."
"Why?" Her voice came out with gratitude for what she did.
"Because there’s no one here except Amina, and I didn’t come here to say what I said."
She said it again calmly while pressing her lips. She looked at her lips and then said.
"You and your mom if I tell you now I have more courage than you, you look stunning Masha Allah."
Her voice came out deeply.
