*Numfasawa Saddiq* said, *"What I understand about this girl Fu’ad is, the way you’re treating her — forcing her, forcing her with no way out — it makes me pity her and makes your wife cry a lot. Because every woman in the world is once a virgin before marriage. She has the choice to accept or refuse when marriage is proposed. Whether she wants it or not, proposing marriage is a must and it’s her right. Fu’ad, you both know you’ll join your children in marriage and not neglect them. She doesn’t have deep Islamic knowledge yet, so don’t just come and live with her however you like and not the way it’s required. Because you’re the one I know well. But I want you to remember that Rahanah is not the one who wronged you, just like you don’t love her. She also doesn’t love you the way a wife loves. She also doesn’t like it. You yourself, you have the chance to marry the one you chose. And she, the poor girl, has finished her time and has no power to marry anyone until there’s no marriage left for her with you."*
*Fu’ad: "I love her for the sake of Allah. I’m begging you, do justice for this Senegalese Fulani girl."*
*Shiru* said to Saddiq, and after Saida finished, he looked at him and said *"Ok, get out to the car."* He looked at him quickly and again made a stern face and said *"Get out of the car Saddiq before I slap you."* He didn’t answer, but got out quickly and drove the car angrily, heading to their house. He parked while Amininsa and Saddiq were talking to him inside, confused. He couldn’t understand anything in his words. He parked like that, got out and headed to his own part. Hajiya Bilkisu looked at him but didn’t show him that she saw him, let alone speak to him. Then she turned and went to Hajiya Amina’s apartment. She entered the room where Rahanah was lying with a drip in her hand. She stared at her and was praising the girl’s beauty. She was certain that her husband had advised her that they would not give Fu’ad this spoiled girl in marriage. She had received Islamic training, not like the crazy Budurwarsa who doesn’t look at anyone except herself. Rahanah is not the wife of a boy. Just today she understood her gentleness and patience that can bring a business partner to fire. She was completely pitying her. She held her hand and some tears fell for her. She kissed her forehead and said *"If it was Fawwaz’s wife that you came to, Fa’eez, I would be very happy because I know they will take care of you and what you’re expecting. Rahanah, it’s destiny that wrote this for you ba..."*