She quickly got up and left the room, forgetting about her nine-month-old belly because of the amount of weight she was carrying. Right at the entrance to his room, they bumped into each other as he tried to leave. As soon as they bumped into her, she started to feel a kind of nausea, which was caused by the sight of the notebook and paper in his hand.

Even though she didn't seem to mind, he was the one who made this call to her, and he even started by moving the white plastic chair he was aiming for.

He held up the paper in his hand that he had just entered his living room and grabbed, while he was calling Safiyya. Safiyya slowly started to back away until she felt her back leaning against the wall and her hands being held tightly, at the same time some hot tears started to flow down her face which was caused by nothing but the realization that the conversation was nothing more than a joke.

"Oh God, be my refuge and my stronghold. May God grant me the strength to overcome all the trials you have tested me with and those you will test me with in the future." She said in her mind, her eyes fixed on Rabi'u who had bent down and was writing on a piece of paper.

"Ungo, go ahead and release me!" His words interrupted her thoughts. She just stared at the paper he was handing her but she lacked the courage to reach out and accept it. Her body was dancing like a drum in front of her, except for the three-three, she was nothing.

"Get out of my house, I'll give you your divorce papers and divorce you twice." The wise man's words came to her the day he divorced her.

"Don't come back and find me in my house. Get out of my house and I'll cut the ties between you and me." She recalled the words Salisu had said to her the day he was going to divorce her, and now Rabi'u was uttering the most hurtful and unpleasant words to her.

"There is no way I can continue to live with a woman who will ruin my life, since the time I married you, everything has been stagnant, everything has changed from white to black, I do not distinguish between darkness and light, I have a reason for good and evil, I helped you marry you but you are asking me to die standing, everything has not progressed but has gone backwards, things are always going against me in the market, there is no trade but a decline, no profit but a decline, now I go to the market and I find a fire that has caught our shop, all the goods have burned down, we have suffered a huge loss even though the fire was put out but we have not suffered a small loss, who is the one who made all the small shops not like the fire except mine? Who is the one who made my shop and my wife's shop the only one that the eagle has hit, because he also separated from me, the husband of the WHITE-FOOTED MAN, that is why it happened to him, every shop is being sold and people are flocking to it but I can only see from afar, no one comes except a few who are said to be my expensive goods, I have stolen them all I was just worried about business but in vain you keep quiet and you hear that the teacher has lost his temper. So today I reached the wall and reached the end I had to throw the mango ball or rest with the flies just like the other men you married before threw the mango ball and rested with the flies I too now I will follow the line and follow another king but not Rabi'u because it is not me or my enemy I see that he will marry a woman with WHITE FEET so by God I will put aside the hatred that is between us and spread my weapons of war and fight and make a difference to see that he does not marry a woman with WHITE FEET" Rabi'u reached the end of the sentence raising his voice as if he was talking to someone who had a terrible quarrel between them after he saw Safiyya who was fighting tears as if a tap had been turned on her mouth was shaking she wanted to speak but she could not stop being shocked by Rabi'u's words even though this was not the first time she had heard them, she had heard them from other people's mouths different, but today she heard the words echoing through the audio source and entered a kind of standing posture that threatened to disrupt the rest of her hearing.