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Hey, what do you think of yourself as if I'm not good enough to tell you something, you always have to rely on this girl for money, so why would you try to break any of the rules I'm going to impose on this house?"

   "Mlm, you are not enough to stop me from entrusting this girl to the market since you are not responsible for her. If you want me to stop entrusting her, then you should take care of everything for her, including feeding us all," she said and left, shaking her head violently.

 Mlm remained silent and wiped away a tear that had fallen from his eye.

 It was an advertisement for Fahima, who was also wiping away the tears that had filled her eyes. She then entered the house and went to her father. She said, "Father, please forgive me and stop following you. But because of your life, I will always be upset and I don't want anything to upset you. Please forgive me."

 He patted the beautiful girl's head and said, "Fahima, may God bless you, and may God protect those who obey you."

 Out of compassion for my father, I said, "Amen, Father."

As I walked, I looked back at my father who had been unable to leave and was still there where I had left him. My mother's anger grew stronger in my heart, and with this thought, I finally entered the house.

  "You!"

I quickly looked at Amma, who was my mother, and she said, "Because you've been so stingy and wasted money, you won't even say goodbye to me. You'll just come home and look for a pot to boil and then buy medicine that I didn't prepare."

  I looked at my mother, who I had turned into a TV since I entered the house, that is, she had nothing to do with her own burning, she was only concerned about her own money, but she had nothing to do with her own money, she just put it in front of her.

My body was cold and I went into our slightly dilapidated room which you can see is the basement of the old building. I closed my eyes and looked at the ceiling of the room thinking about the life my parents lived, my aunt Amma, that is, my mother did not respect my father, always fighting and telling him bad words because he did not have money. I was thinking about my younger siblings coming into the room where I was, Khalil, then Nusaiba, and Haruna, my three younger siblings because Amma, since Haruna said she stopped having children and our father said she was tired of having children, she was not given a name, so now Haruna is five years old Amma has stopped having children, even Haruna Amma is not ashamed to advertise for him, all my younger siblings advertise, whoever Safiya is going to advertise for him.

 I heard Nusaiba's voice saying, "Anty Fahima, this man you prevented me from going to, he called me today and said he would give me candy, so I ran away."

 Looking at the girl, I felt tears of pity for the girl and she said to me, "Anty, you are crying, please stop crying. If you are crying, I will do the same."

 "I'm not crying for my sister, tell her. But you said this because it doesn't make his heart happy."

 "By God, Anty, but she won't believe me. She will beat me that day if I don't tell her. She said I'm lying and she said I shouldn't tell anyone again, otherwise she'll kill me."

 "But did I say that to Miki?"

 "Oh my god, Anty, she said, 'I don't even have a father. I shouldn't have told you, otherwise she'll want me to die.'"

 I hugged the girl and cried out in pity for Nusaiba, a girl who was no more than 8 years old. But until a scoundrel started to ruin her life, it was really necessary to do something, because of her condition. But even because of the business that Nusaiba was doing to her, she could leave the girl and let her life be ruined in vain.

 At night we were sitting and eating dinner. But she had come to celebrate her friend's birthday. I looked at my father who was happily eating his dinner and said, "Dad, I want to talk to you."