"A tree, with one of its branches, help you," Mom pointed out,
Salma was overcome with joy, even as she heard Jafar's words, “It was because of her blood that he saved her.”
"Hajiya.." Salma said looking at Hajiya, Hajiya smiled and stood up towards her saying "I thought you wouldn't recognize me." They hugged each other, Salma was crying with joy.
Daddy went to Baba Nayaro's house to offer his condolences, he didn't get the usual funeral, it was a pity to hear the cause of his death, two violent incidents combined, the body was not alive and was taken to the NPF (HQ) to the head of police, Sir Ahmad.
They discussed what was happening further, Sir Ahmad said that he was sure that he knew about the case, but he did not know that his daughter was the major suspect. He sent Mujahid to their department to call him, but he did not receive any response so he sent for Mubarak, knowing that they were both witnesses to the incident.
Mubarak was coming, Sir Ahmad asked him questions, he did not hide anything, he told them the story of Salma and Mujahid from the first time they met until the day the incident happened, and he assured Sir Ahmad that Mujahid was never in his mind, love and care had blinded him.
Daddy sweated, finding out that all the cases revolved around Baba's son, "but this boy is a complete scoundrel, the late brothers didn't press charges, so you're just trying to interfere with my daughter for some other reason," Daddy said with a sigh.
Sir Ahmad said, “That is nonsense. He is mixing his personal feelings with his work to achieve his goals. He has no shame and even sent the body to the hospital for an autopsy, when even a cockroach could not kill a girl.”
“Look, Mubarak, ask someone to give us an autopsy report.”
Mubarak didn't give them any, he got up and left. The police took the body to the hospital and sent it back. The doctor, who was at the hospital, wholeheartedly gave his condolences. Mujahid sent him.
Mujahid, the driver, saw a call from the office. He was going to the hospital to receive an autopsy. He stopped and went to the office. On his way, he was informed that Sir Ahmad's owner was calling him. He calmly entered the office. A vicious Harara Daddy attacked him, drank his blood, and ended up in Sir Ahmad's house.
Sir Ahmad said, “Mr. Abdulsalam, thank you for what you have done. You are one of those who know their job. Why do you want to do injustice?”
Mujahid didn't look at the scene, the police brought in the autopsy results and handed them to Sir Ahmad, Mujahid almost shouted.
Sir Ahmad opened it, read it, and looked at it, saying, “The deceased was beating with severe blows before being stabbed to death. I told her to open it. If you are angry, she will beat him before killing him, or she is stupid. She will kill him and stand there crying without running away.”
Mujahid remained silent, looking at Mubarak with the corner of his eye, clearly knowing how to hide everything.
Sir Ahmad said, “Thank God the girl's father did not press charges against the attempted murder of his daughter. From that moment on, I closed the case. You are suspended until further notice.”
Mujahid glared at Sir Ahmad, angrily pulling out his knife, throwing the Id and the gun on his table, and as he left, he sighed angrily, standing up and praising Mubarak behind him.
Daddy said, “The punishment is too harsh.”
Sir Ahmad said, “Leave him alone, I want to know the difference between his sentimental feelings and his actions.”
Mubarak, the one who calls, does not even look at him,
He got into his car and got angry, went to the restaurant to buy takeaway and then drove to the hospital to see Salma.
Since he saw from a distance that there were no police in the place, he was angry. As he entered the people's room, the first thing he saw made him freeze in place. Hajiya and Mom were sitting on the side chatting, Jafar was sitting next to Salma, serving tea to the guest, and she was pouring the shagwawa oil until she was full, and then there was someone else.
"And you know, where did you come from?" Mom's face lit up when she saw him wearing a police uniform.
Furious, Hajiya stood up and took him away with a slap, while Salma let out a scream of terror.
He didn't care about the injury, except for the jafar who was giving him a nasty look.
"Your father gave me the key to the handcuffs..." Hajiya said in a whisper.
He handed her the small key and she answered by throwing it at Jafar. He quickly opened the handcuffs. He stood up and praised Hajiya. "Ungo, you're welcome, and get out of here." Hajiya fell down, clutching the man in the handcuffs. Mujahid didn't say anything and tried to put the food away. Hajiya shouted at him and said, "Go ahead, I don't need the food." His heart was boiling, so he turned and left.
