CHAPTER 9

    Nibia was in the kitchen with their mother and cooking breakfast meal for others. Ibrahim was at the backyard washing his clothes and Somia was still in her room sleeping again after waking up around six clock to perform solat.

All of them including their mother really adapted to the new situation that they met themselves or the situation their father’s younger brother put them. Anytime that they saw the uncle on the television talking on something or interview by those presenters, Somia and her siblings always feeling like going there and disgraced him. Nobody around them never knew whom they were that they were a family of the late billionaire.

Nibia was washing the plates that their mother was using to cooking inside the sink and cleaning everywhere when door of the backyard opened and Ibrahim entered with the buckets in his hand. He dropped it inside the store in the kitchen and came out.

“The food has not even ready! That I hope th