22 MAY 2021
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I walked back to the hospital sluggishly, my heart beating with every step I took. I'm heartbroken.
I'm broken physically and mentally. I had no idea where to find that amount of money, I went to Asma'u's house, but they were not around they traveled. I forgot that she told me, she came to our house that early morning and bid me goodbye.
They are the only ones we're so close to, I know I'll get the money from them or some of the money. But they were not at home.
What should I do?
And now it's around noon, where can I get that money? I cried.
Oh, mujaheed's father, yes
Insha Allah, he'll give me. I thought
I quickly took my legs to the house. Seeing the door of the house locked with a padlock, I know I am done, I know they're not around.
Innalilahi wa Inna ilaihi raji'un.
The shop was also locked. I asked the neighbors and they told me they left yesterday, and they might stay there for 2 weeks.
Subhanallah.
What next?
I decided to go back to the hospital and inform them before it was too late.
"Assalamu alaikum," I said
"Wa'alaikums salam" they both answered.
Umma saw my face, she knew something was wrong. I took a sit.
"Did you find him?" She asked.
Yes, umma,
And I narrated all that happened, from what Abba did to me and the asma'u's house and mujaheeds.
"Subhanallah, let me go talk to him, I know he will give, Insha Allah," She said.
"Umma you know he won't, you know him well, he's not going to give the money,"
"Let me try," she said again.
"But umma, my bicycle is there at home, maybe you should sell it, Insha Allah we'll get the money from there," Khalifa suggested
"No Khalifa, you bought it last week, and it's helping us. Let me go and talk to him," said Umma.
"Okay then," she left
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After about 20 minutes, Umma came back. "Umma, did you get the money?" We all asked.
"No," she simply answered.
"What of the bicycle umma, just sell it please," Khalifa suggested again.
"He took the bicycle also, he sold it because of his selfish reasons," Umma answered.
"What! Umma, he sold it?" We asked, shockingly.
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