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Scene 2
19 December Canada
TUKUR GALADIMA, grand commander militancy group sat in his richly furnished office, smoking tobacco and drinking vodka..... Age forty two(42), 6.5feet tall, dark and ugly with broad shoulders.... Tukur was considered one of the most dangerous and fearful terrorist in the world.....
Sitting opposite him with cigarette dangling from his lips is Idris Barka,a short freaked face man of about forty-seven years, both men were studying a large maps and some couples of papers spread on the table.....
"Well" said Tukur puffing out a thick smoke.... They Government of that country would know what it means to insults our cause....
"They papers carried three hundred casualties "said Barka leaning forward.....
They officers must have gotten a tip from the inside... Have all our representatives checked, if you noticed anything fishy about anybody, order his execution....
Don't worry General, said Barka am having them watched now....
Hence instruct Dogo to prepare the ground for another attack in Lagos.... I want the Government to always be on their heels.....
Barka thought it was funny and both men laughed....
Tukur placed his fingers in a small intercom on the table, I want to see you in my office now he said, and almost immediately an old Semitic weary man came in wearing black blazers with white shirt, saluted and stand besides Barka.....
"Look Farjani" said Tukur, prepare the necessary logistics immediately and set up our cameras..... I want to inform the world we are responsible for the Kano attack......
'Yes General's saluted farjani..... I will do that right away and with that he turned and quietly left the office.....
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Scene 3
2nd January Hadeja
Approaching the great sand dunes gathered from the Northern Sahara winds lies Hadeja, a large town with a population of about hundred thousand people, they occupants mostly Herdsmen, Farmers, and Merchants.....
It was a season of harvest and as one travels through the town, you could hear the sounds of mortars and pistils as women pound their newly harvested millet for the preparation of the popular Kunun Zaki....
Situated somewhere in the middle of the town is a large and old monumental building regarded as the Sarki's palace.... Khayrat was born here and her father Alhaji Ibrahim Kazaki an old monarch of about seventy-two, with a gentle and friendly face, whom has ruled the town for many years sat at his chambers worried about khayrat.... Who happens to be his favourite child....
Khayrat was the only child he got from Kande, an extraordinary beautiful woman from the tribe of Shuwa.... A woman whom he loved and adores very much.... Kande died shortly after giving birth to khayrat, her first and only child and naturally Alhaji Ibrahim transferred all his love to her child....
Khayrat does not only resembles her mother in beauty, as a child she was very intelligent and understanding..... She understands her father's mood so well and most nights she will sit in his chambers legs crossed as she listens to his advice and wisdom in settling disputes....
Alhaji Ibrahim is now worried about his daughter... Khayrat has refused to neither eat nor talk to any one day and nights, she sit alone in her room gazing at the pictures of Daiyabu and sobbing....
He knows of his daughter's immense love for Daiyabu.... A young man he so much admired and gladly gave his daughter to as a wife.....
His heart is now troubled as he heard the news of daiyabu's death.... He called unto Allah to let calamity befall on those involve in his daughter's unhappiness....
He murmured a prayer and the old men surrounding him answered with an Ameen......
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