Jannah's(jummai)POV
I was enjoying my sweet rice and stew with chicken and a very cold drink beside. This feels like heaven.
Ke jummai! Ke jummai!! Ke jummai!!! I heard someone shout I thought it was all part of the dream until I felt the familiar painful slap of my aunty on my face.I hurriedly woke up and greeted my aunt. "What's good about the morning you idiot"she said. And here she comes again reminding me that I'm worthless. I felt like rolling my eyes at her but I dare not because I know the wrath I will face when I get caught.
"Ke jummai are you even listening" making me snap out of my thoughts. "Yes aunty I'm listening" I quickly replied to prevent myself from beatings this morning.
Sometimes I always wonder what I have ever done to Hajia salamatu that is making her and Asmau(her first daughter)to hate me so much. Some days I feel like her words about my parents not wanting me is true. They make me feel worthless,and useless.
"Ke jummai,what are you thinking about,I'm talking to you and you are thinking about something else who gave you the audacity to do so". "or have you started seeing a boy". "Aunty no walahi ba haka bane(Anty I swear it's not like that)".
"Gaunda miki(better for you)". "Now go and pick the clay pot and go and fetch water for me from the stream before I.......". I didn't let her finish her statement,before dashing out to pick the clay pot heading out for the stream.
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