I dedicate this chapter to Timi a friend i met on wattpad,she motivated me to write and am glad...Iloveyou suliat😘
It was a sunny day,Asmau sat down on the corridor of her apartment lost in her thoughts meanwhile the landlord was busy packing thier belongings out,he mistakenly broke the mirror he was trying to pull out and that brought her back to life.
She stood up and continue pleading from where she stopped but he gave no response it was then she knew she was in for the worst,where will she run to, where will she start from,where and how would she feed her three little kids those Ws never left her thin slender lip she cried out and asked Allah to come to her aid because she was doomed.
she was busy crying when her children stroll in and started calling ummu ummu and she immediately wiped her face in order for them not to understand the next phase of life their meeting.
Her gaze fell on binta's forehead that got bruises all over it,she asked what happened but they kept quiet and said nothing,she held binta and patted her on the back and said my baby what's wrong how did you get bruised on the head,binta just stood looking at her and began to cry saying it was hauwa that pushed her and Asmau yelled at hauwa for not taking care of her sister,
Hauwa pouted and said she was sorry and promised it will never happen again. she hugged them passionately like she was never going to release them from the embrace,she wasnt having any penny on her so she asked the landlord to help her with two hundred naira to go treat her.
He sighed and gave it to her she was glad he atleast helped on their way to the chemist they began to ask.
Ummu why are our belongings outside,why you sitting down outside and why is your face like that? question upon question who will she reply first,then she cleared her throat and began answering their questions one after the other.
My lovelies as you can see we're packing out from here because here is no longer safe for us ever since your Abba left us she bent her head in order for them not to throw more questions at her but then zainab's face turned red she understood that her ummu wasn't saying the truth,she is the eldest then hauwa and the last was binta
I hope you enjoyed it...Sorry for the errors,like I said am new to this let me know where I need to correct tanchuu
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