Aimanah smiled, put on her plate and left for the car park of the house.
Anty Ummi's car teased her, but she just laughed and continued to press her phone until they reached the main shopping mall. Aimanah started to get out of the car before Anty Ummi got out and they lined up to go inside.
He was driving his car calmly and skillfully, listening to the Quran recitation in the car, following slowly, slowly, smiling, alone, he slowly turned the steering wheel of the car, one look at him, you could tell he was in pure happiness today, even the Gift Shoprite was a little behind him, he parked in the lot, got out, locked the car and got inside.
"Hey Anty Ummi, look at that dress, it's so pretty, let me dress it up. Mahh, I know I like red too." She didn't wait for Antyn to say, she went ahead and grabbed his hand, he quickly took her hand, who did the same because his hand shook when it touched Aimana's, they both looked at each other almost at the same time and said "Sorry." Hearing them say it together, it made them laugh, it was so funny. Aimanah just smiled and turned her attention to the dress, she moved to the side and started looking at Aimana, he felt something in his heart, this was the first time he had ever felt something like that in his life on earth, he straightened up and continued to look at her wherever she moved, he didn't measure it, he saw she was about to leave the room
"Listen to me, my dear, I said, Son of God, don't choose a dress for me and I will dress it up." She pretended not to notice anything and turned around and looked at him with one look. She took her eyes off his head, not paying attention to what he said. She reached out to pick up a dress, only to hear him say it.
“Mother or sister?”
Sarai understood the question but he pretended not to notice and continued to dial the phone.
“I said I'm not asking, I don't have time.”
"I'm just like the one who has a car tire, and I'm not the same as you," the words she said answered her question, which made her continue to choose clothes. She picked up four lace dresses and three veils and placed them in front of him. She continued to walk quickly, patting her back with the clothes in his hand. He quickly put the clothes in the basket he was pushing.
“This stuff you brought is too much, I don't have the money to pay for it all.”
"Don't worry, I'm with them. When it comes to parents, we don't make it special, especially for mothers," he smiled and greeted her as she walked towards the checkout counter where she saw Anty Ummi standing there, seemingly finished her purchase, waiting for her. Aimanah was trying to pull out her ATM card from her bag and he took his from his pocket and handed it to the boy at the counter.
"Here's our purchase, she took all the money," he said as he handed him his top. Aimanah smiled, looking at the brave man.
“You see, we didn't take one of our trips, you took mine, you took his on his card”
"Madam, excuse me, I'm just signing in," the cashier said, continuing to click on the computer in front of him. After adding the items, each of his receipts was different. Shiya did this by separating the data items from the ones she had taken. Aimanah angrily went ahead and didn't stop to take the receipt. Anty Ummi added hers and took it, thanking the man and saying, “Thank you.”
"Anty, if anyone hasn't seen me yet, give me my sister's phone number." Anty smiled and told him the number, he loaded it into his phone and saved the number as he stood at the store compound, watching them get into the car, then he too got up, smiling and slowly said
"Finally, today Momi got married, today I will go to Jigawa with some good news.…
He was driving the car in a calm manner, just like that, today he was feeling uneasy and worried, not knowing if she was a woman or not, even though she was tormenting his heart, he just felt that he did not know how to go back to his house, but he had no choice but to go back, his heart was full of sorrow and he started walking towards the house, from the living room of the house, his soul was saddened by a loud noise from the kitchen, so he quickly headed towards the kitchen, where food was being cooked, he saw that it was black and smoke was rising from it, and it was catching fire, he quickly turned off the gas and took down the earthen pot, he leaned against the kitchen counter and spread his head, saying "Hello" he came out and looked everywhere, everything was quiet, but he was still sitting there, he was shaking his head and saw that the clothes he had taken were not broken, what she had taken was still there, he was angry and he opened the door to her room and went in but despite the heat, he felt a sudden fear and doubt pass through him, he felt he could not say what he had to say, he sat down on the edge of the bed where he was sitting and was busy pressing the phone It seems like the chat is failing, you're saying it yourself.
"Now Sumayya, you are looking at the state of this house, but you are sitting here chatting all the time. The house is beautiful. By God, if you do this, you will not be ashamed," she said, her mouth hanging open, her hair tied around her neck, looking at him.
"I told you to get us a worker and you said you wouldn't bring it, he didn't even look at it, it's already started, I'll get up and go get it for me, I'm embarrassed and
