I'll wait until they're finished coming out and then go back and get my scarf and a bowl of soup to sprinkle on, but I can't go through the people there like that* she said in a tearful voice.

 By God, whoever his father is in this town, I will avenge the humiliation by hitting him with a hammer.

  In the hall, his friends around him were struggling to get up but he couldn't even move. He couldn't get through the thousands of people, as he was known in the city for his honor and dignity.

 He got even more excited and told me to go and I'll come and I made a phone call and we'll bring the car to you, use the one you came in with the key in my hand.... He said with one hand. He bit his lip, okay you can go, I'll come and they'll talk and he said please, leave me alone, by God, you know how to worry.

They had to leave, the bride and groom were confused and arrived to talk. He smiled, "Don't worry, I can't leave like this. When everyone has finished walking, I'll go and look at Asma'u. Don't worry about what your sister did. We... She's not my sister, sir. She's the daughter of the neighbors, but she's coming into our house to start work. A work girl?" He repeated in his mind.

 ......whatever, I don't care, I just called and they'll come and pick me up.

 I wonder if anyone made them move forward.

  Umaimah was about to look, but the window of the last car opened while another one was coming in and she ran away, and two soldiers came out of the window of the one that had come in. She went into the hall confused, just as he was about to stand up, he saw that his life was in danger and he gave her the scarf, he took them all and put them in his pockets even though they were full of soup. Seeing him, no one could help her because she had been confused all night and everyone had dispersed, she was looking around and looking around and he stood up, he felt like she was going to hit him, but she just made her way out and he jumped up and grabbed her, as if she was waiting for her to get angry and say, "Are you *drunk*?" Well, my dear, go away, what are you doing, I saw a disaster.... I saw a disaster, by God, today I treated you, he rushed outside and looked around and struggled to look, only then he looked at the scarf in his pocket. She looked at him from the window and he was starting to lose his mind because of anger, so what will he do to me? Seeing the soldiers approaching, she bit his finger as if she was going to pull it off, and he let out a *kaiiiiii* as he released her and headed towards the *gate* at one hundred and sixty.

 One of the soldiers tried to catch him and quickly stopped him.

 God help her, she went out and got her bearings, as if she couldn't take it anymore, she said the party had come to town and they followed her.

   He dropped her off at the door of their house, she accepted the hundred she had given him from the handsome man, entered the house, and while they were watching, she went to change her clothes.

The next morning, the day of the festival, she did not look around the world, she only went home.

  At seven o'clock in the morning of the wedding, the pilgrim sent her sister away without any further instructions because she said that her feet were those of the Umaymah. She did not even bother.

  She went inside and started cleaning the room, saying, “You know, if you don't clean the room, I won't be happy, but you were just looking at the conversation yesterday, so today you're just going to have to do some work or just sweep the dirty tiles.”

  Here are your clothes, I locked them up for you, but where is my scarf that I lent you? Her face fell and she frowned a little before saying, “I'll wash it at home, so don't go out with anything.”

She went into the room to clean it up and gave it to him in a few minutes because she didn't have mine. She was preparing for the wedding and said, “Umaimah, get ready, go to the wedding.”

No, I don't feel well today, Haji. And if I go, will you fix the balcony? Let them go until I finish fixing the house for you.

  May God bless you and choose a good husband for you, she said, "Amen to our pilgrimage." She went out for a few days and said, “Where do we go to meet this wicked man again? If there is no conflict like this, why do I have to go through such things?”

 The four of them came in and she was struggling to put the dishes together. The old woman's leg twisted and she thought she was going to fall. Umaimah dropped the bowl and held herself together until it hit Umaimah's body, but even so, you