SIRLEEM POV.
“Tun kwanan baya nai maka maganar, ya kamata mu fara hada lefe ba ka ce min komai ba”
Ya daga kansa ya kalli Mahaifiyarsa, kamin ya sake kallon Jarma wanda tun da suka gaisa be sake ce masa komai ba, sai kuma ya sake kallon mahaifiyarsa.
“Yarinyar da aka ce sai ta gama makaranta, idan mu ka ce za mu hada lefe yanzu ai mun yi sauri”
“Ba dole sai ta gama makaranta za ayi auren ba, ba zan iya jira har lokacin ba, idan muka hada komai mu kai musu su ce ba za su karba ba”
“Amman already an yi wannan alkawarin ai, be kamata mu tayar ba”
“To ni na tayar sai ya? Malam ka fara bada kudin da za a hada maka lefe kaji”
“To In-Sha-Allah”
Ya mike tsaye yana gyara rigarsa ya fice daga dakin. Da wani kallo mai kamar harara ta bishi har ya fice, sannan ta kalli Jarma.
“Yaron nan idan ba mu yi da gaske ba, zai iya ba mu kunya”
Jarma yayi murmushi.
“Karki ji komai Hajiya, ai yana da biyayya ba zai tsaba miki ba, yanzu matsalarmu guda biyu ce, Mai Martaba da kuma Shattima, kuma na sama mana mafita”
Hajiya ta mike tsaye duk da isar da take ji da kasaitarta ta isa bakin kofar ta saka mata key sannan ta dawo ta zauna.
“Wace mafita ce?”
Jarma yayi murmushi a karo na biyu sannan ya ce.
“Akwai wani gari can yamma da Katsina, garin wasu matsafa manyan arna, ance aikinsu kamar yanka wuka yake”
Hajiya ta dauke kai cike da kasaita.
“Na saba jin irin wannan daga bakinka, sai mun gwada kuma mu ga ribar yar adan ce, ni yanzu masu yi da gaske na ke nema”
“Wannan karon masu yin da gaske ne Hajiya, domin su ba a musu aike sai dai mai sako ya isa da kansa, bari ki ji na fada miki a yadda aka ba ni tarihin garin basa bako, sai da sanin manyan gari gudun kar rayuwar bakon ta shiga hadari, wanda ba jinin garin ba baya zama garin. Sannan aikinsu kamar yankam wuka ne, sha yanzu magani yanzu, tun kan ki fadi bukatarki za su sanardar ke dalilin zuwanki da inda mafita take, ke bari na baki wani labari gaba daya jama'ar garin ba su yarda da wani abu wai cigaba ba, na zamani ko mai moriyarsa, in yanzu kika ce a kashe miki Shattima take za su masa harbin kasko su aika shi lahira, mayan yan siyasa da masu kudin garin nan ance can suke yada zango dan biyan bukatunsu”
Cike da gamsuwa Hajiya take kallon Jarma, yadda ya koda mata mutane da ace ba a gaske haka suke ba, zata iya yarda domin ta ji abunda ta dade tana nema.
“A ina ka san su Jarma”
“Wani abokina Malam sa'idu ne ya fada min su, shi mutumen Bandalo ne wani kauye da ke Katsina, sai dai cirani yake a garin nan sai dai shi din amintaccen na ne”
“Mutumen da zai iya rike mana sirrinmu ne?”
“Idan ma zai tona mana asiri, sai dai ya fadi cewar ina nemawa yata maganin aure ne, domin na fada masa yata Nafisa ce take fama da bakaken aljannu da suka hana ta lafiya kuma suka hana ta, sai ya bani shawarar cewar da zan iya da naje can zan samu gani a take”
Murmushi mai kyau Hajiya tai tana kallon tv dakinta kamar da gaske hankalinta yana can.
“Jarma sarki wayau”
“Hajiya kenan, wani ai be isa ya san sirrin mu ba, sai dai zuwan ne da kamar wuya a yanzu”
“Zuwa ba shi da wahala duk inda samu yake zan iya kai kaina, ba ni da kowa a katsina amman zan iya karyar zuwa wani gurin sai mu je can, matukar zan samu biyan bukatata Jarma, bana tsoron ratsa ko'ina zuciyata a bushe take”
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