The First Donor

"You don't have to sell the goat, ma'am. It's too bad because it was already intended for sacrifice!" Zoya said.

"Never mind! I think I can sacrifice next year. Helping to add payment for the building rent so that the children can go to school as well as worship. Both have benefits for many people," said Mrs. Fateema again, still staring at the goat tied up in the vestibule.

Zoya was speechless. How noble the woman's heart. In the simplicity of her life, still thinking about the interests of others.

"Miss Fateema, I promise, I will do my best to keep Doorna's school from eviction, even if we have to move, I will try to find a better building. This school cannot be closed, lest their learning process be disrupted because of this!" Zoya said confidently.

"How can you be so sure?" asked Mrs. Fateema looking at Zoya.

"Trust me, I will move as fast as I can to raise funds. At Gondia I was successful whenever I was appointed to raise funds," Zoya lied.

Her brain had begun to arrange