Even though Baban agreed to what she wanted, it did not calm her down. She was always worried because she did not know the exact place where the madman had moved to, because she always thought that the children's teasing had caused him to leave the place. She would go to the market three or more times a day to look around and see if God would let her see him. There was no sign of him except for the pile of debris under the dead car (to clear the dust) that lay under it.
With a handful of arfa in her mouth, just before she could drink water, she quickly left the house and headed straight for the market.
Baba Asabe came out of the kitchen with a mug in her hand. Saliha was the only one sitting in the courtyard, mixing lemons for them. She said, “I'm Shahida, so she can come and fry some for us so we don't run out of water and have something to eat with our salad.”
She bit her lip and said, “Now she's out.”
She said in surprise, "She left like a motherfucker."?
She said, “Well, you're asking me, I don't know either. I just know that luck and time are making your eyes pop out.”
Baba Asabe didn't think anything bad would happen to her, she thought that Shahidan was going to the market to meet a madman who had taken the worldly pleasures and imposed them on him.
She said plainly, “God has made him go away and he will not return because I am beginning to suspect that this man, if he is not a demon, then he is definitely drunk.”
She opened the curtains and entered the room, continuing to speak, seemingly troubled by the situation.
Today is also unlucky because in his living quarters, there are animals (goats) lying around. They all gave him a share of the rain that fell yesterday, which soaked some of his belongings. He is not there, only the animals that have replaced him.
Hot tears filled her eyes, "Where did this man go?" "Maybe he died somewhere." Her heart was telling her that.
She shook her head in front of her in a kind of shock!
“God willing, he is not dead.”
She stated that openly.
She quickly wiped away the tears that had fallen and called out to a child with her hand.
A boy came and stood in front of her with a watermelon and lemon in his hand, as if his work had been done, and with a fast in his mouth, he hurried home and said, “See you.”
She said calmly, “Please, do you know where Baban-baba has moved to?”
Full of confusion, he said, “Who is Baban-baba?”
She pointed to the old car and said, “The man who lives in that car.”
He looked at the place she was pointing at and turned around in fear, saying, "I don't know either." He didn't wait to hear what she would say, he quickly left the place, looking back at her.
She didn't give up and found another boy and asked him, the boy was such a shameless one, he just burst out laughing and tried to imitate her speech, she was deaf! "habbbaba!" He pointed at her with his finger and laughed, she looked at him and felt sorry for herself, she wondered if she was the one who was pitiful or Baban-baba!
Tears welled up in her eyes, she tried her
