Salma put down the spoon and said in a low voice.
“How can I feed my hand? My hand hurts.”
Jafar smiled, started feeding her, took a fork and cut the chicken into pieces, she quickly shook her head and opened her mouth, “No, my teeth hurt, I can't eat, you start eating your chicken if it's soft, then I won't eat it”
He laughed so hard, he started eating his friend's meat, and she looked at him with her eyes closed.
Long Tsaki Junaina heard what Salma said, her eyes widened, "so disgusting," she stood up, grabbed her food, and went back to the living room.
As much as Mujahid wanted to make eye contact with Salma, he was afraid of the contempt they had for him, saying he would not let her accept Kazar's small gesture. His foot was right on hers, joining them with great force.
She paused for a moment and looked at Mujahid,
"Habibty, what happened?" Jafar said, all she could do was count the number of times Mujahid continued to tease her.
In the middle of the day she said “how come my teeth are pulled out..”
"This is serious," Jafar said, straightening up and saying, "Let me get you some warm water," and quickly headed for the kitchen.
Mujahid approached his face, then looked at the ceiling to make sure no one was seeing them. Looking at her, he made a stern face and said, "What do you think you're doing?" He spoke carefully.
Harara was angry, she approached him with her face, kissed his cheek and said, “This is none of your business, and don't step on my foot.”
"You're trying to seduce hime right ?
Biting her lower lips and closing her eyes, she said, “Are you jealous?”
He laughed, kissed her on the cheek and said
“Dont even tink about it”
Looking at the boy, she rubbed his cheek and said, "Just a little bit of mischief." She stood up, angry, and went back to the palace, where he made her stomp her feet until she fell.
"Subhanallahi" Hajiya and Jafar said together, coming out of the kitchen he saw everything that had happened, he cleaned up and finished her meal, "sorry Habibty" he said trying to help her,
She didn't let him touch her, she had to say “Oh, it's okay, I just fell.”
They sat down on the three-seater chair, Hajiya also said hello to her, and everyone was laughing and giggling. Uncle Mujahid didn't know what they were doing, other than the food he was eating or his class.
Jafar's warm water was gone, she drank it and said, "My teeth hurt." She remained silent and said, "The pain is so great that Mujahid has hurt her. She was only thinking about how she would get revenge." As much as Jafar wanted to chat, she drank it and then went back.
She slept in the room.....…
Allahu akbar kulu'nafsi za'ikatu mauti, may Allah grant you mercy, my dearest Maman, the most beautiful girl. May Jannatul Firdausi be your final destination.
Leaving the platform, they met Hajiya and Mujahid. He stood up as if he was going to climb up the stairs and said, "Go back and sit down." She said this with a sad face.
He returned and sat down without saying a word.
Hajiya said, “Why did you come back to this house?”
He walked away.
“It's nothing, I'm just looking for something to do.”
She sent him a stern look.
“Mujahid, get out of my sight, be careful not to let her fall, and I know for sure that it is because of her that you have returned to this house.”
He just nodded, his voice low and he said, “I don't care about her, I don't know about her, in fact, even if she were to be given a gold medal, I wouldn't smoke her.”
Hajiya gasped, barely able to swallow what he said.
“Get up and give me a break before I slap you.”
He laughed slowly, stood up, joined the women at dawn, and ascended to Heaven.
The next morning it was the weekend, everyone was sleeping when they saw it, around 10 Salma got up, took a bath and got ready in her long dress, she came out of the room slowly, running away from Hajiya, she went into the kitchen to make tea and saw him playing basketball through the window, she smiled and said "perfect timing, now I should make some soup" she thought about it, then a trick came to her, she opened the fridge and took a lot of noodles in a bowl and soaked it in hot water. Then she put the water in the bowl, took the water and went upstairs quickly. Four rooms, the window overlooking the parlor, she entered the first one, there was no one inside, she looked at the second one and saw Jafar sitting in front of his laptop typing, she quickly went back, the next room she entered was the room she knew, a sweet and cold smell was rising
