Misfortunate
She nodded without really nodding, continuously nodding her head as if she didn't see or hear anything.
"Ibrahim, would I have become childless yesterday?" Ibrahim shook his head, he was scared of everything that had happened and it was on the top of his tongue to ask his wife to call her mother, just as he was about to speak, the clack clack sound of a walking stick reached them and like an apparation, the older woman who Ibrahim had just thought about reached them.
When Labeebah's aunt saw her birth mother, she burst into tears as though she was ten and she had skinned her knees. Her mother reached out and held her daughter's hand, whispering Hannatu over and over.
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