It was about four o'clock in the afternoon, Zinneerah was sitting on her hospital bed, her eyes fixed on the pillow of her stomach, which was the first time he had ever seen her like this. You could tell by the look she was in her mind. Until Naziru the driver and his wife greeted each other twice in the room, but there was no response. They looked at each other, before turning their eyes back to Zinneerah, who still hadn't noticed their arrival. Naziru's wife walked up to where she was, reached out her hand to her shoulder and greeted her again. Zinneerah felt as if she had heard her greeting from above. Seeing Naziru standing at the door made her sigh. She pulled her hand away from her stomach and looked back at Naziru's wife who was standing there staring at Zinneerah with a look of surprise on her face. Before Zinneerah could speak, she quickly said, "By the power of GOD, Abban Nasiba, do you see what I see?"  Acting as if he didn't understand her, he said, "What did you see?" Seeing the look Zinneerah was giving him, he was afraid and sat down next to Zinneerah, saying, "I see my sister is lost in thought, she doesn't know about our arrival." Zinneerah slowly let go of her hidden sigh and lowered her head to the ground. While Nasiru couldn't even move, he thought about what his mind was telling him about the girl that his wife, Maman Sadiq, would say. Then he felt the opposite. Hearing Zinneerah and his wife greet each other made him come to the front of the bed and place his hand on her shoulder, looking at her with concern. She also didn't look up again and looked at him and greeted him as usual. He answered her with concern and asked her how she was feeling. She felt relieved. They stayed in the room with her for a while, but they were the only ones chatting in small groups.  Zinneerah sat quietly listening to them on the ground. Naziru asked her if Khalifa had come in? She shook him off and didn't say anything. The Maghrib prayer began and they greeted her and came out. They left and she sighed, slid into bed and lay down, closed her eyes and put her hand on her stomach like a pillow. She didn't know what to think about this pregnancy in her life. Then she felt like she was in a state of DETERMINATION. Was he created? Who is his father? Even if a person is not married or has committed adultery, he doesn't get it? This thought was in her mind. For the love of GOD, she is the only one who is born in her village and gets married. And if someone sees a woman who is not married and pregnant, they call her a slut who follows men. And as she understands, the meaning of the word "follower of men" in the language of the elders is a woman who does something inappropriate with a man.  But today she is not in all those categories of people but she is privileged and pregnant. She has never been married. She has never been in the same situation as those women. So after these reasons a woman can get pregnant in another way, just like she is now expecting to get it.

While Zinneerah was thinking about that, Naziru and his wife were also discussing the strange thing they had seen. As they were coming out, his wife was saying, “Abban Nasiba, I was so scared when I saw the girl. Do you know what I saw with that girl?” He just shook his head at her without saying anything. She was also not bothered by that as she said, “Don’t you see how she looks like Maman Sadiq at the elder brother’s house?” Now he was completely focused on her. Full of excitement, he said, “This is why I brought you here, Fadima. I wonder, did you know that yesterday I went to Yaya’s house and saw Maman Sadiq again?” “By the power of GOD, but she has now seen her relatives, right?”  “Inafa, she couldn’t tell us anything about her, it seems like there was interference in her true affairs, as if she didn’t have enough strength, as if she was with someone or something. But now I don’t know what I was thinking?”. She shook her head at him. He took a deep breath and followed Khalifa who was getting out of a black car parked near them with his eyes. The tinted glass of the car made them unable to see the driver. Khalifa stopped and waved at him, smiling until the car left the hospital compound. When they were with Nazirun, he ended up saying, “No, Mr. Nazir, are you here?”. Filled with the question mark Nazir was giving him, he shook his head. He was surprised by the big car he was being carried in. Understanding this, which Khalifa loved, made him smile and turn around, watching the car that had finally left the hospital gate and went onto the street. He looked back and saw Nazir and the car, and he looked back now with a look of disbelief. “How are you, Mr. Nazir?”  Naziru smiled for the first time, his heart racing at the thought that Khalifa was his son. His son, who had been in Jigawa since the day he met him, wanted to understand that. But Khalifa didn't seem to want to show him who he was.... The change in voice that Khalifa was making interrupted his thoughts. Khalifa turned his gaze to Naziru's wife and they began to greet each other. After they finished greeting each other, Naziru explained to him what his wife had said about the girl's resemblance to his brother's wife. Khalifa said, "Well, I see only one solution, as for this thought of yours, we will stop the child in the right way, your brother's wife should come to the hospital or we can find a way out, and if that is not possible, we will be patient until the girl gets better and then we will take her to your brother's house ourselves."  "This is indeed your suggestion, Khalifa, and I am satisfied with it. God willing, I will do my best to get to the hospital tomorrow, if God wills, Maman Sadiq will come to the hospital before the girl ends her days, I think it will be easier." From Khalifa to his wife, they were satisfied with that, so they dismissed him from the hospital and left to go home.