I Came From Village

 To the right, where a large part of the tower is located, the guards at the entrance slowly begin to bow down to greet him.

As they made their way down the aisle, a large living room began to pass through and they passed into a corridor and found themselves in a clean, fragrant living room.

Two boys, both girls,

They saw them and ran to the body of Sheikh Jabber and said with that.

"Sabahul khair Uncle MJ".

Sunkuyowa rubs his head a little with that.

"Sabahul noor ya Habittey".

They smiled and let him go. They reached in front of Jamil.

"Ummi to Uncle MJ".

She stood up and grabbed the hand of a beautiful young hot-blooded woman.

She smiled broadly with that.

"Good morning, the Fulani Shield, the Sitti Shield."

His face was a little pale again and he was not smiling, he said softly.

"Good morning."

"Hello, Sheikh Dr. Garkuwa".

His shirt was a bit of an adjustment with that.

"O body of O Jafar?"

She sighed a little and her eyes twinkled with the sound of dancing.

"Yesterday he did not fall asleep, Sheikh, my mind is aroused, because every day he does not fall asleep, then he reads at night crying, his cries are accompanied by fever and headache, his hair is not in his heart he is reading all day in public. he spent the night studying without sleep ".

Kanshi sighed a little as he headed for the door of another room.

Jamil and Juwairiyya followed behind.

As they entered the room, the Sheikh quickly disappeared in front of a handsome white man who looked very much like Jamil even though Jalaluddin was more like Jabber and Jamil was more like Jafar.

He used to sit on the prayer mat, lean on his head on the bed, recite the Glorious Qur'an in a calm and complete tajwid, without any defects or dots, reciting the tears that flow from his eyes.

Slowly Sheikh Jabir had Hannu take his brother's hand,

Gradually Ya Jafar opened his eyes to see the person who was the only one doing the part doing something or forbidding him to stop making adjustments while still reading.

Sheikh Jabir softened his head in a sympathetic tone and said in an Arabic voice.

"Sadakallahul Azeeeeeem".

Feeling this, the servant of God raised his palms, prayed, began to read for about 3 minutes, and then rubbed together.

In a fit of rage, Sheikh Jabeer bit his lower lip and his hand grabbed Ya Jafar's.

give them to offer,

on his bed he sat,

He slowly turned to look at Juwairiya in the cold.

"Did he eat?"

Carefully filter,

"Since one morning I came back to the mosque I owed him some food, and now I owed him some food."

Kanshi smirked as you said.

"The solution is you owe it."

Yours sincerely with that.

"Yes, I did."

Hearing this, the Sheikh took his nephew's hand and laid it on the bed. He covered half of his body with it.

"O Jafar, sleep, your body is hot."

Silence did not bother him but, he blinked.

Slowly he turned to look at his cousin's wife and their mother's niece said.

"Juwairiyya Nagode".

Tears welled up in her eyes as she wept and wept bitterly.

Jamil is already in tears.

In a chorus Juwairiya said.

"Sheikh, please stop thanking me. O Jafar, my brother and husband, the father of my children, if I do not take care of him, with whom will I take care of him?"

Kanshi turned away and turned to look for a way out of his predicament. He always saw the great blessings of life and his prayers and supplications. that's how they go about talking about the heart.

Jamil follows behind.

So they came out, and they followed their servant.

He slowly turned to look at Jamil and said that he was weak.

The section between their section Jamil and Ya Jafar passed which was the section of Sheikh, their section Jamil entered.

They went straight into the bedroom.

Standing up, they found him pulling a lot of hair for his pants. the exit signs will.

"Why didn't you go to the mosque early on Friday?"

Whose are these bottles of beer? "

The Sheikh asked him two questions at the same time,

Gradually, Jalal turned to doubt about the tea and Hamma's charm.

"My mother sent me, yesterday I came back at the right time.

"The bottle of beer is also owned by Ashid. I confiscated it when they bought it."

Kanshi nodded and was satisfied and allowed the boy to lie to his nephew.

In the fight he said.

“Observe the prayer, and stop it on time, less

If you are traveling with friends, make sure you succeed in turning their behavior from bad to worse. That is why I do not forbid intercourse because the Messenger of Allah yaceل yacht الل yacht manzonلي Manzoni و yaceلم said.

"One person is guided by your cause, the collection of rewards is better than the collection of the red camel.

 Do not let them succeed in turning your life from good to bad.

He shook his head politely.

"God willing".

Then they all turned around,

Directly past the Hajia Mama section.

Whereupon her servants came to them,

They even went into her bedroom,

On the bed they found her, sitting, while her appearance Mansura massaged her.

He smiled and looked at them in a row, even though he was their enemy.

And they sat down and did eat and drink both of them together: for the damsel was very wroth.

Carefully filter.

"FULANI SHIELD, Jamil, Jalal, God bless you".

Amin Amin, Sheykh and Jamil replied,

Jalal was silent.

Hajia Mama smiled and said.

"Our Father, the King of Muslims, Jalaluddin, what happened to your face?"

Kanshi shook the mark.

"Without".

The Sheikh just stared at his phone,

Jamil is a bit of a fixer, with that.

"Mama Abba fa".

Take her for a moment with that.

"That is why we are looking for you. Your father went to Abuja last night and now Princess Samira will follow him."

The Sheikh was silent in praise of their father.

He is not present in all the newcomers of his life except in the mouths of Hajia Mama or in the newspapers or on the radio.

 Sam Abba is not interested and you can hardly see him sitting with them talking like a father and his children.

Contrary to Maimartaba or whatever the Sheikh would know he is the person he is consulting with on all matters of religion.

Kanshi was a little relieved with that.

"God bless him fly".

Amen Amen they all said,

Carefully he said.

"Hajia Mama Affan when will he be back?"

"Next month?". She gave him a short answer.