Oh, you're talking like a madwoman, that's why you're leaving me to wander around, I'm lost, what made you leave my room, I was hiding in my room at the Malam's house and I brought myself here where my clothes are being removed in the market, not only did you see me at your house, Imirana, to the point of ignoring my words and saying you were going to the mosque, not only did you despise me and want to leave me, that's a lie, she's angry, I see now the call to prayer has begun or the call hasn't even been made yet but you're the one who will dress up as the Malam of the mosque" she said, wiping away the small amount of frustration that had crept into her.

He didn't even look at her, which made him lose his temper. Inna started to push him against the wall since he didn't want to talk, but every time she came, she scolded him, making him talk more. Red went inside and continued to wipe away her tears. Sadiya didn't say anything and found a place to sit.

“Halima, do you hear this deaf husband of yours? He's also a liar, he even tells me what he wants.”

"Oh, Mom, the older one is the one who buys himself respect, even though you are my grandmother, you have to control your pride like Imran would do your tea, but if you don't respect your dignity, you are not going anywhere…

  The prayer that Inna took as if she had seen a brutally murdered body made Sadiya blush and remain silent, because she had to say the words before she realized the mistake she had made, because she knew that even if they were to meet again, Inna would not understand her words.

“Halima, now you have chosen your husband and left your grandmother who gave birth to your father. If I had not given birth to your father, how could you have come into this world? But you chose the man you met with thirty-two of his friends and left me, the one who gave birth to your father and you were able to bring him into this world.”

"I don't mean you. Mom, you're holding your foot, making you look like a human being…

"Dakko... I said dakko, take my hand and not my foot, except that you despise me Sa'adiyya and even say that I should tell you, then you are a son of destruction, stop since you chose my Emir from today or I saw him give birth to you, you are seeking to take the child of God, I will not take it from you, since you said that a man is my father, there is a day of rejection, the day you will die an orphan, since all this jihad I have done, look at my right hand, it is a thorn, my left is a thorn, all I wanted to save you from your shame and your pregnancy and childbirth but because you are a daughter of your father's family, you did not see it" She said while throwing the thorn and the thorn back to where the lid of her clothes fell, dakko picked it up and put it away, she turned and said.

"I'm not going to do anything that will hurt me, I'm standing there fighting until the evening prayer is called, don't go here and there praising you for your son's (HQ) resurrection. The angel of death has come, go with me, go and bury me and come to answer the question in the grave. I'm speechless when it comes to fasting, why didn't you pray the evening prayer on time? You see, I'm speechless. I just rolled my eyes and didn't open my mouth to say, “The angel is there fighting the men who kidnapped me. Then I came home and fell into the hands of that tempting husband of yours.”

“And the kidnapping, Inna? When you went to Hajiya's house, who kidnapped you? What struggle did you have and then, Inna, did you escape?”

  Inna gave Sadiya a fierce look as if she had been beaten, she turned and left the room and performed ablution. She then ordered her prayers and then got up and left shortly after, carrying a plate, a knife and a jug with water in it. She sat down and grabbed the fruit basket, put it in the jug and washed it until she took the amount she wanted, then opened the fridge and put the rest in it and went to cut it and eat her food.

Sadiya just stared at her, wondering if she had done something wrong and even wondering where she had found this one-of-a-kind piece of jewelry.