Chapter32

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If you want to live a happy life, tie it to a goal, not to people or things."– Albert Einstein


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Husna, wallahi, you're coming to school today!" Faiza exclaimed over the phone. "I don't understand you. It's almost a week since you've been absent, and I know you're not sick. I'm coming home right now to get you. Before I arrive, get your cute butt off the bed, go shower, and I'll be there soon."

Faiza hung up before Husna could come up with another excuse. Husna sighed, she didn't seems to understand her. She began washing their clothes and handed her younger sister, Fati, 100 naira to buy Omo detergent.

Just as she started washing, Faiza arrived. She gave Husna a stern glance, but Husna just chuckled, unaware of the surprise Faiza has in store for her. As it turned out, Faiza had already paid their school fees.

Faiza greeted their mother warmly, asking about her day and the rest of the family. Their mother explained that Fati and the others has gone for their mid break. Faiza seemed to understand the situation, but she didn't press the issue. Instead, Faiza stayed with their mother and Fati, waiting for Husna to finish washing the clothes so they could take their leave.

After finishing her laundry and taking a bath, Husna hastily walked towards her room. She rummaged through her closet, searching for something presentable to wear. She found her hijab, slipped it on, and tucked her phone into her back pocket.

"Let's get going," she mumbled , looking at Faiza. "Adda hami yaha tan miyida o hafta ko fe'a ta," (Adda let me just go I don't want her to understand everything!)

Her mother smiled May Allah bless you."

Faiza shot Husna a knowing glance."So, what's been keeping you at home? You're just enjoying yourself, aren't you?" Did you know we have a test today? I had to come and drag you out because I didn't know what was wrong with you.Oh god, Husna! Are you even listening to me? What's going on in that head of yours? Gosh!" She face palmed.

Husna smiled You like talking too much. How's the wedding preparations?"

"We're not discussing the wedding right now, we're talking about you," you've been missing school, classes... I don't understand. At least thank me for dragging you here today."

"Faiza, thank you so much! You're such a sweetheart. What would I do without you?"

I have something for you, but please don't freak out. Hussy I know you too well."

What is it?"...

Faiza pulled out some papers and handed them to Husna.

What are these?" She asked, looking bewildered.

Faiza smacked Husna's arm. "You just acted smart, but now you're behaving like a dumbass."

Husna chuckled. Faiza continued, "These are your school fee receipts. I didn't want to tell you, but I realized I had to because you need to keep these papers safe.I'm sorry I did something without asking you, but you know I love you, right? I always think of you, and I couldn't do anything for myself without considering you."

Faiza, don't you think this is too much? Why did you do that?"

Faiza brushed it off. "Oh, common, why are you making it sound like a big deal, Husna? It's nothing. Stop making me feel somehow."

Husna smiled. "Thank you... for everything you guys have done for me and my family. I really appreciate all that you've done. I will forever be grateful to you for your help."

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