AFTER THE RAIN

smile from tintin

Early in the morning around 6Am while the birds were singing the fresh smell of the sand covers everywhere ,the flowers were looking fresh and blooming .....came laurel into the house straight up she went through the corridor to milmas room where she was lying all helpless like a castrated goat,salamu alaikum....and no answer.may all the good things you seek for pay homage to you in reality,suddenly milma woke up frightened'what is the meaning of these?you know better I despise it whenever my sleep is interrupted,only God knows where I would have been if you did not came in with your trouble.haba milma!it's not trouble distym it's just normal gist mana,you know now....she touched her jokinly ....pls allow me I would have met him and talk with him,somebody is in love she laughed.
Silence grasped and one could understand the wind is fierce by the way the doors were banging and the old samira plates were making ahell of a noise....it was hajiya Asabewho found her way to the room.hajiya Asabe is the daughter of Alh musa Danyaya (blessed memory)her father died leaving her as the eldest daughter when she was already married to milmas father...baba.A woman who always sees the positive line in every bad situation,a cynosure of beauty indeed!one could tell she is an epitome during her prime time,no wonder baba hurried to get her.
Milma kintashine?eh natashi hajiya....hajiya was looking all through the room when she saw laurel, sitting on a heap of dirty clothes at the corner of the dark room.hajiya was happy to see laure even though it's early morning ,
......how are you and your parents,ya jikin hajiya bebi kuwa?she is fine hajiya,she has recuperate Ai currently in kano,she went to buy some asoebi for upcoming sallalle of yaya badamasi.wow that's nice,seems the buki is fast approaching.anyway milma please remind me in case I forget later I would call her on the phone to buy me some rubbers for my yaji business from kofar wambai......Haba hajiya,is it rubber you can't buy here har said anje kano...she smiled...you girls won't understand the economy now,prices are getting too exorbitant these days...Allah ya kawo sauki. ......

Let's all go for breakfast ,sitting all together in the parlour,the parlour is a very big one even though very scanty due to the fact that hajiya removed all the furniture and gave it out to her mother,the mat on the floor produces cold from the bare cement on the floor.to break the silence,milma takes up a spoon out of her cup of tea and throw it carelessly at musa, who loudly shout 'mama kinda ko.musa is the last born of hajiya and a very troublesome boy.
Hajiya could utter no word because its in her attitude to keep guite while taking her morning tea,not even baba can distract her.musa who is in fond of nagging have got a topic for the whole day to the extent milma could fight him no more.

Virtually there's no room for any private  gist  between the two gurls, milmas attempt to accompany laure was just to escape from the morning chores.on their way out milma asked in a low tune""""""what is it you have brought again these time Amebo. It's a long story we can't finish now but please let's meet later in the evening under the mango tree behind tanimus shayi shop.Anyway you can go finish your work while I go home,you know my mother is out of town too and am the mother in the house now..hahaha ha they all bursted into laughter.

Mimas  curiosity won't let her do the work appropriately because she is a person always in a hurry to have a spice of every gist.but she knows better hajiya don't want a hurried work because she feels whatever she teaches milma is in readiness for matrimony.....

                   Dedicated to Musa timtim nd my buddy Mubarak haske...