She was crying so hard that it felt like her heart was about to burst out of her body, and she was sobbing so hard.
He stood over her and was acting like a charmer, in a cold manner, he said "Hey JAWAHIR, what do you want to be? Don't you agree with fate? God who gave us him loved him more than we did, don't forget that every living thing is going to die soon, now that you are crying like this, is that good for Baffa? In the current situation, there is nothing he needs from you except prayer, crying will not make you any worse, except that it will cause you some pain, don't forget that I am with you, and I promised you happiness until the end of my breath." he said in a charmer's voice.
JAWAHIR looked up and saw someone else, then lowered her head and continued crying. She had no intention of speaking, so he had to leave the room, his heart was burning.
He was leaving and said, "Just a bad guy." She said, staring at him as if he were there.
As he was leaving, he bumped into Baffa's wife. He said quietly, "Hello, Adda, please forgive us?" he said, looking at her with pity.
"Umm! Thank God, how are you doing, JAWAHIR?" she said, giving him a look.
"Yes, you know she is a girl and she needs to be looked after, especially now that she is lonely and alone, without a mother or father. I am in a desperate situation, JAWAHIR, for God's sake, please help me with the trust that has been given to me." he said, looking at her with pity.
She also had a compassionate face and said, "Don't worry, as long as I'm in this house, JAWAHIR, tell her that God will help you take care of her." She said as if she was about to cry.
He did this outside, listening to it all but quietly, because he was afraid of her crying.
She walked and clapped her hands until she reached the room, closed the door, and then reached her. She slowly sat down, her face changing to a worried one and said, "Come here, girl, stop crying like that, don't let it hurt you." She said, pulling her body towards her.
JAWAHIR reached out to Adda and wiped her tears. If Adda insisted, she would rub her back as a sign of comfort. When she heard this, she fell silent and said, "My daughter, calm down, I told you that as long as I live, I will not let you stay in that boy's house. You and I will make him divorce you. You see, you have to marry the person you want, right?" she said, raising her face to see what kind of mood she would enter.
She put her hand on her head and wiped the tears that had fallen from her eyes and said, "Come on Adda, help me, by God I don't love him, right now I don't even want to see his face, I'm dying of wonder why Baffa married me to him, I don't like this advice to leave, by God." she said, breaking down in tears again.
Adda smiled like an adult and said, "Well, it's all your fault, I thought you were in love before, the way you showed each other care, he took you to a place of pleasure and stayed there for a long time, when you came home without a break, you would start a new relationship and chat until I spoke and then you got up, your father was not at fault, he only married you to him, if you had come out from the beginning and shown that you didn't love him, you wouldn't have been married to him." she said with concern.
As if on cue, she returned, quickly standing up and saying, "So what should I do now, Adda?" she said, looking for a solution.
Adda smiled and said, “The easiest way is to come out, tell him the truth that you don't love him, tell him that you are a brother and you took him for a mother, a father, not a husband, tell him that you can't live with him, if you tell him that, then it's inevitable that since he wants you to be happy, he will divorce you, and from then on, you will see that I have given you your sister to run away from the world, don't let her suspect anything.”
She was silent, wanting to think about what was happening, but Adda held her hand, and she
