The word struck me like a thunderbolt, my body went cold.
I just got up from the mirror and went back to bed.
I sat in deep pain. Then I felt as if
My own people can't hold me, so I have to
I smiled and closed my eyes. All my efforts
I can't stop the tears from flowing from my eyes, but they are still there.
Tears welled up in the corner of my eye, and my left eye was also filled with tears.
She followed me with a snort. He smiled slightly, not knowing what to say.
The last wish he had was to see Hafsat's life destroyed, despite his love for her.
He was looking at her. He remembered how she stood up and told him.
that she was a prostitute, he felt like he had buried himself for
He looked at me. Get up and go to bed. I
I sighed and said in a calm voice. I don't know.
that we will go to the beauty pageant without wasting my time there
No travel plans. Go and give away the award you have in store.
I surrendered. He was silent for a while. He was probably studying.
The words I said there came out saying that if you don't
Because I'm waiting for you in the car if I have permission to give orders.
It's like I don't want to get up, but I don't have the chance to do so, I have to.
I went back to the mirror. I put on my robe and bowed my head.
Red stripe, she has a red handcuff, I wrapped it
My head and the veil, also have red stripes. Shoes
and the little post I posted is all red. I sprayed my body
with perfume, when I looked in the mirror I smiled a little because
I did well. Her heart is not happy with the result.
the words he spoke to me. I reached the driver's side when
He was sitting there, I said in a calm voice, let me do it for them.
A greeting. He looked up at me, we looked at each other.
in the eye. I quickly shook my head sideways with
He clasped my hands on my chest and said, “Come here, you're welcome.”
I looked at him, “I've been waiting for your orders.”
Even though I had to follow everyone's wishes, I said we'd come back, all of them.
They were happy to see Fadima's house. What I noticed was
Yes, they want their sister to be respected. I came back and joined
The front is as open as it gets. It is a safe house with
Very beautiful, these are beautiful flowers, I follow
He is very handsome. A handsome man is painting their picture.
He is facing you, leaning against the wall on the ground.
I took one look at the picture and turned away, as if it were a ghost.
Arab or Indian. He looked at me and said, "Sit down, let me
"Call me." He left, saying "Sweety," as if to block me.
My ears are ringing with envy. I sank into the leather chair.
the color of cement. I kept looking everywhere. Some
Things I don't know, I've never seen, from
Finally, I turned my head to the TV screen.
Some Indians were dancing. It wasn't their dancing that impressed me.
No, even if I look at them, I'm filled with sadness.
But I convinced my heart to give up, I know.
One day, the story goes. Their hands clasped together and they
come out, they are very similar to him, something has come and gone
My chest feels like I should cover them all. Another heart said,
Get up and choke. I quickly said, "A'uzubillahi
"minasshaidaninrrajim" 3 times and then I said, "May Allah remove
Give me this darkness in my heart, give me the strength to do it.
The pain, the pain is beyond my control.
