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da jinin shuwa arab.
Mishal ta zuƙi taliyar indomien da ke bakinta,sannan ta ci gaba da kallonsa.
“Can't you speak hausa ?”
“Me kake buƙata ?”
Ta tambaya da hausa tana kallonsa.
“Ashe dai kina ji....”
“Na ce me kake buƙata ?”
Abdul ya ɗan shafa kansa sannan ya ce.
“Idan ba zaki damu ba, shin zamu iya yin soyyaya”
Sai ta yi murmushi, wanda ya bayyana ƙarafunan braces ɗin dake saman haƙwaranta, wanda Abdul ya ɗauke shi a matsayin amasar tambayarsa, sai shi ma ya yi murmushin.
Mishal ta rufe flask ɗinta a karo na biyu, sannan ta miƙe ta zagayo ta ɓarin da Abdul yake.
“Miƙe pls”
Yana murmushi ya miƙe tsaye. Tashi ɗaya Abdul ya ga yanayin fuskarta ya sauya zuwa fushi mabayyani.
Sannan ba ta yi wata-wata ba, ta ɗaga hannunta na dama ta ɗauke shi da maruka uku kyawawa.
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Tsaye suke a office ɗin principal ita da Abdul ɗin da ta fasawa baki da marin da ta masa, bayan shi Abdul ɗin ya kawo ƙararta office ɗin principal ɗin.
Principal ɗin nasu ya kalleta da kyau, bayan da Abdul ya gana tsara masa aabin da ya faru, kuma ko musu ba ta yi ba, ta amsa lefinta, shi a rayuwarsa bai taɓa ganin yarinya irin wannan Hafsat ɗin ba. Kullum cikin kawo ƙararta ake, ba ga malamai ba, ba ga ɗalibai ba, kuma shi yarasa yanda zai yi da yarinyar. Shi dai ba zai iya korarta daga makarantar ba, saboda tana da ƙoƙari, tana ɗaya daga cikin ɗaliban da suke alfahari da su a makarantar.
“Hafsat, me yasa kika mare shi?”
Mishal ta wani juya idonta a cikin office ɗin, sannan ta ɗan sosa hannunta.
“Zuwa ya yi yace wai yana so na...”
“Kuma da ga cewa yana sanki sai ki mareshi ?”
“Ai dokar makaranta ya karya, shi yasa na mareshi, ya godewa Allah ma da ban karya masa hannu ba”
Principal ya ci gaba da kallon yarinyar, ba wai da wasa take faɗar hakan ba, a bakin gaskiyarta take faɗin zata karya shin, dan ta karya ɗalibai biyu a makarantar, kuma tun daga junior ta fara makarantar, sannan tun da ga lokacin kullum sai an kawo ƙararta.
Wani lokacin ma a ajinsu na koyon kung fu take dukan 'ya'yan mutane, hakan yasa shi da kansa yace ta fita da ga anjin koyon kung fu ɗin, amma yarinyar fir taƙi, kuma taƙi ɗaukar ko wani sport sai kung fu ɗin.
“Ga wannan takardar, ki kaiwa yayanki”
Hannu ta kai ta karɓi takardar, sannan ta sa kai ta fice, ba wannan ne karo na farko da suka taɓa bata takardar suka ce ta kai masa ba, dan idan da sabo ma yayan nata ya saba zuwa makarantar a kan matsalarta.
A kusa da staffroom ɗin malamai mata ta ga wannan yarinyar....wannan yarinyar da ke tsananin bata tausayi. Sai kawai ta tsaya da tafiyar da take, ta nufi wurin yarinyar, dan tana so tai mata magana.
“Sanu da aiki!”
Yarinyar da ke sharar ta yi saurin ɗagowa ta kalleta, ita ma yarinyar ta gane Mishal ɗin, tana yawan ganinta a makarantar.
“Menene sunan ki”
Mishal ta tambaya fuskarta ɗauke da murmushi. Sai da yarinyar ta haɗiye wani abu, sannan ta amsa mata da.
“Rabi'a”
Mishal ta gyaɗa kanta.
“Me yasa kike aikin shara a nan?...”
Rabi ta gyara ruƙon tsintsiyar dake hannunta, to me yasa take mata waɗanan tambayoyin ?, amma kuma abun yaso ya bata mamaki, dan gaba ɗaya ɗaliban makarantar babu wanda ma yake kallonta da kima ko mutunci, kallon banza suke mata, ga wahalar da suke bata, wasu ma har tsokanarta suke.
“Am....Imm...ummm”
Ta kafa inda-inda, dan bata santa ba, batama san me za ta ce mata ba.
“Is it personal issue?”
Kuma tun kafin Mishal ɗin ta yi tunanin cewa ba lalle ace tana jin turanci ba Rabi ta amsa mata da sauri.
“Yeah, it's personal”
Mamaki ya kama Mishal, duk da dama yarinyar bata mata kama da irin villegers ɗin nan ba, ta fi kama da waɗanda ke cikin ƙuncin rayuwa, duk da ba a walaƙance take ba, amma kana ganinta zaka ga hakan, sai dai kuma yanayinta na wayyayun 'yan mata ne.
Sai kawai ta gyaɗa kanta.
“Gobe za ayi hutu, inaso ki min siffa, kin iya ?”
Girar Rabi ta haɗe wuri guda alamun kokwanto.
“Menene siffa ?”
Mishal ta ɗan daki gaban goshinta.
“Lalle nake nufi, kin iya?”
Sai Rabi ta yi murmushi, a shekaru zata iya girmewa yarinyar, amma da alama yarinyar tana da kirki.
“Na iya, kina so na miki ne?”
Da sauri Mishal ta gyaɗa mata kai, kuma da gaske tana buƙatar amata siffar, dan sallar azumin ba a Abuja zasu yi ba, a mahaifarsu zasu yi, wato Maiduguri.
“Wanne kike so, ɗan gam ko ɗan zane ?”
“Ni dai baƙa nake so, kuma a hannu za ki min”
Sai Rabi ta gyaɗa kanta.
“A ina zan miki ?”
Mishal ta juya tana kallon inda suke, to a ina da suka haɗu ?, a makaranta suka haɗu, to a ina zata mata da ya wuce makarantar ?.
“A nan mana”
Rabi ta zaro ido tana jinjina yarintar yarinyar.
“Makaranta ce fa”
“To sai me?, kin ga kawai zan sa a siyo min lallen, gobe zaki min, sunana Mishal”
Rabi ta kuma gyaɗa kanta....kafin wata murya ta yi magan da ga ƙofar staffroom ɗin malamai mata.
“Ke!, da kika tara wannan sharar a nan ub*nki ne zai kwashe!”
Rabi ta zabura za ta koma ta ci gaba da sharar da take.
“Kawai sai ki zagi ub*nta, me ta miki ?”
Muryar Mishal ta katse mata hanzari, da sauri Rabi ta juyo ta kalli Mishal ɗin, wadda ta wani haɗe rai, tana kallon malamar.
“Ke ba na ciki da rashin kunya, ki bar ganin sauran malamai su na ƙyaleki, wallahi ni ub*nki zan ci....”
“Ahir ɗinki Abu, ub*ana ya fi ƙarfinki, wallahi ki fita sabgata, in ba haka ba yanzu zan nuna miki kalar nawa rashin hankalin, kuma ki musa ki gani”
Mishal ta katseta tun kafin ta rufe bakinta, kuma cike da rashin kunya take maganar, tana yi tana nuna malamar da ɗan yatsa.
“Bamu taɓa haɗuwa da ke ba ne, dan kina malamar art ba shi zai hana na bi ta kan mutuncinki da kika zubar na wuce ba, dan haka ki kula, kuma sharar ba zata kwashe ba, ki yi abinda kike ganin zaki iya....”
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Me gidan Abubakar Muhammad Auwal, tare da matarsa Hajjara, sai yaransu guda biyu, Hammad wanda ya ci sunan kakansa da kuma fahima, 'yar jaririyar da bata wuce wata biyar ba. Su ne zaune a kan danning table. Wanda ke shaƙe da kayan buɗe baki kala-kala.Da alama jiran kiran sallah suke, dan ƙiris ya rage a kira sallahr.
Ƙofar ɗaya daga cikin ɗakunan falon ce ta buɗe, farko keken guragu ne ya fara bayyana, zaune a kan keken kuma, wata matashiyar yarinya ce, wadda ba za ta wuce 9yrs ba. Kallo ɗaya zaka mata ka ga nakasarta, dan bata da hannaye gaba ɗaya, sannan kanta a langwaɓe gefe guda, bakinta nazubar da yawu.
Mishal ce ta biyo baya,wadda ita ce ke turo keken, sanye take da wata farar linen tunic dress, da kaɗan rigar ta sauƙo gwiwarta, ga kuma rigar ko hannu bata da shi, kanta babu ɗankwali kamar yanda ta saba zama, gashin kanta tifke cikin braid(kalaba) guda ɗaya, ta saka hair band daga sama.
Gaba ɗayansu suka kalli wurin, kuma daga Hajjara har mijin nata basu ɗauke idonsu a kansu ba har suka ƙaraso danning area ɗin.
Kujera ɗaya Mishal ta kawar ta mayeta da keken Firdaus, wadda take kira da Daala.
Sannan ita ma ta samu kejera kusa da ita ta zauna, sai da ta ɗauki tissue ta gogewa Daalan yawun da ya zubo mata sannan ta juyo tana kallon mutanen dake kan danning ɗin.
Hajjara ta kawar da kanta tana taɓe baki, Allah ya sani, har cikin zuciyarta bata san Mishal, wata ƙila dan igiyar aurenta da ta taɓa zama sanadiyyar tsinkewa ne, ko kuma dan rashin kunyar da take mata.
Mishal ta kalli yayanta,wanda shi ma ita yake kallo, hannunta na dama ta ɗago, wanda ke riƙe da envelop, ta miƙa masa.
Abubakar ya girgiza kansa, ya san duk yanda aka yi wani laifin ta aikata, ba yau ta saba kawo takardu irin wannan ɗin ba, hasalima suna nan tili guda yana ajewa, dan sun ma fi yawan report ɗin ta na makaranta da take kawowa. Abu ɗaya ne yasa ba zai cireta daga makaranta ba kwata-kwata, hazaƙarta ce tasa hakan, dan ba ma shi ba, hatta da makarantar suna tinƙaho da ita, gashi de ba wasu shekaru ne da ita ba, amma girman jikinta ne zaisa ka zaci wata babbace.
“Me kuma kika yi ?”
Ya tambaya yana karɓar envelope ɗin, kanta ta sunkuyar, tana wasa da yatsunta.
Murmushi kawai ya yi a sanda ya buɗe ya karanta, dan bi da bi ya gama haddace kalaman da ke ciki, saboda a kullum abu iri ɗaya suke turo masa tun tana junior. Ya rasa irin abunda ke damun ta.
“Hammad yace min yau baki yi azumi ba, bayan shi ma yau yana yi”
Ta ɗago da kanta ta kalli Hammad ɗin dake gefen uw*rsa, kamar yanda bata san uwa*r yaron shi ma haka ta tsaneshi, dan kaf halayen uw*rsa babu wanda bai ɗauko ba.
“Saboda makarantar da nake zuwa ne...”
“Makaranta sai ta hanaki azumi?”
Sai kawai ta miƙe tsaye tana faɗin.
“Bari na je waje.....”
Bayanta ya bi da kallo yana mamakin halin yarinyar, du-du-du ba za ta wuce 17-16 ba, har yau yana tuna yanda ya ɗauketa da hannayensa ranar da aka haifeta, da kuma irin maganar da mahaifiyarsu ta masa a wancan lokacin.
_“Sadiq, ka kula da ita, nasan za ta tashi cikin maraici, bata da kowa sai kai, kada ka danƙa renonta a hannun kowa, ciki kuwa harda Amma (tana nufin mahaifiyarta), ka kula da ita, ka kula da ita......”_
Kuma kalamanta na ƙarshe kenan, a kan idonsa a ka shiga da ita ɗakin tiyata. sai kawai fito masa aka yi da jairiya, aka ce ta haihu, amma ta rasu sai dai babyn da ta haifa.
“Wai haka za'a zuba ido ana kallon yarinyar nan tana abinda take so?.....”
Hajjara ta faɗi a ƙufule, dan Allah ya sani ta gaji da halin yainyar, kuma da ma tun sanda ta ɗora idonta a kan yariyar ta washeta.
“Me ta yi ?”
Ya furta hakan cikin halin ko in kula, yana ninke takardar da Mishal ɗin ta bashi.
“Jiya fa na yi baƙi, baka ga rashin kunyar da ta min a gabansu ba”
“Yarinta ce take damunta, idan ta girma za ta dena”
Haushi kamar ya kashe Hajjara, dan dama abin da ya saba faɗa mata kenan, a duk sanda ta kawo masa ƙarar Mishal ɗin, yau ɗin ma tsautsayi ne yasa ta kawo ƙararta, a ranta ta yi ƙwafa, Allah ya kawo ranar da za ta ga bayan yarinyar nan.
Idonta ya sauƙa a kan Daala dake ta zubar yawu, ita ma yarinyar Hajjaran take kallo. Tawarta ɗaya kenan a duniya, wannan yariyar da Allah yasa ta haifota a nakashe, kuma nakasar yariyar yasa ta gujeta, babu wani abu dake shiga tsakaninta da yariyar irin na uwa da 'yarta, Mishal da Naani ɗin da Abubakar ya ɗauko su ne ke kula da yarinyar har wa yau.
Mishal na fita daga falon gidan BQ ta wuce, dan bata da wurin zama a gidan da ya wuce BQ ɗin, in baka sameta a BQ ba zaka sameta tare da Daala suna wasa, dan Allah ya ɗora mata ƙauna da tausayin yarinyar.
Ganin yanda Hajjara ke bagarar da lamarin yarinyar saboda nakasar dake tare da ita, ita kuma Allah ya hallici zuciyarta da wani irin tausayi, kuma tausayin ne ke sakawa bata da aminan hira a gidan sai masu aikin gidan.
A bakin ƙofar BQ ɗin ta tsaya, tana ƙare musu kallo. Mutum biyar ne zaune a kan bujukura. Ladi, wadda ita ce ke kula da Daala sai mijinta Malam Audu, wanda ke musu gadi, sannan Khalifa, ɗan Mama Ladin na farko, wanda shi ne yake musu sharar garden da ta compound da ma aike idan ya taso, sai Shatu 'yar Mama Ladin ta biyu, sai autar Mama Ladin wato Ummul.
A taƙaice de duka ahalin Mama Ladin ne, waɗan da suka kasance ahalinta ita ma, dan bata da wurin zuwa da ya wucenasu, Shatu kuma ita ce wadda zata iya kira da ƙawarta, Mama Ladi ta zame mata uwa.
“Ah-ah, Hafsatu, ƙaraso mana”
Sai ta yi murmushi har ƙarafunan braces dake saman haƙwaranta na bayyana, tana ci gaba da kallonsu, su ma sai hadaniyar haɗa kayan shan ruwansu suke, a hankali ƙafafunta da babu takalmi suka ci gaba da takawa har zuwa kan bujukurar. Guri ta samu kusa da Shatu ta zauna.
“Yau kin yi azumi ?”
Mama Ladi ta tambaya, yayin da take juye tiyara a cikin wata doguwar roba, Mishal ta girgiza kanta.
“Ban yi ba”
“Haba uwata, sau nawa zan faɗa miki cewar kin isa azumi ?, bai kamata ace ki na shan azumu ba gaira ba dalili ba”
Cewar Malam Audu yana aje radion hannunsa.
“Rabu da ita Baba, ai kullum gaya muku nake cewar yarinyar nan raguwace, amma bakwa yarda” Cewar Khalifa.
Mishal ta turo baki gaba tana sosa kanta.
“Allah ni ba raguwa ba ce, a class ɗin Kungu fu ɗinmu fa kullum ni nake zuwa a farko, kuma watan da ya auce ma saida na karya wani malamin mu....”
Hannunta ta kai ta rufe bakinta, sakamakon suɓul da bakan da ta tuna cewar ta yi, dan tasan yanzu Mama Ladi za ta shiga mata faɗa.
“Kema kin san cewa ba dai-dai kika yi ba kenan, shi yasa kika rufe baki” Cewar Mama Ladin tana miƙawa Baba pure water.
Sai kuma ta sauƙe hannun nata.
“To ai shi ne ya min tsawa, kuma ya dake ni....”
“Ai haƙuri ake uwata, idan kika yi haƙuri sai labari, dan wata ƙila ma kina gama makarantar auren ki za ki yi”
Ido waje take duban Baba.
“Aure fa Baba ?, a'a ni ba wani aure da zan yi yanzu, nawa ma nake da har zan wani yi aure?”
Abinda bata sani ba shi ne, waɗanan kalaman nata zasu mai-maita kansa a cikin kanta kwanaki kaɗan masu zuwa, dan bata da masaniyar ƙaddarar da Allah ya hukunta za ta faru a 'yan kwanaki masu zuwan. Wata iriyar ƙaddara da zata tarwatsa komai, sannan ta zama silar shiryiwar wasu lamura, ta kuma zama silar ɓacin wasu.
A wurinsu ta zauna ta sha ruwa, har sanda su Baba suka fita Sallah, Sai da Mama Ladi ta mata jan ido a kan ta tashi ta je ta yi sallah, dan Allah ya sani, zuciya ɗaya take zaune da yarinyar, ganin ta ɗauketa kamar uwa, shi yasa ita ma ta ɗauketa kamar 'ya.
Saboda rayuwar yarinyar tana buƙatar kulawar uwa, gashi ita kuma bata taso ta samu hakan ba.
Ko da ta koma cikin gidan ɗakinta ta wuce. Wani haɗɗaɗe kuma ƙawattacen ɗaki wanda aka cika shi da kayan buƙata irin na matasa dai-dai shekarunta. Komai na cikin ɗakin peach color ne, sannan ga tarin teddies a ko wata kusurwa ta ɗakin.
Lokarta ta buɗe, da ƙyar ta samu hijabin da ta saka, dan ba saka hijabai take ba, hatta da kayanta yawancinsu ƙananu ne, bata sakka kayan hausawa sam, a cewarta takura mata suke.
Bayan ta yi sallar ta fita falo, a lokacin Daala ce kaɗai, zaune kan kujrarta tana ta gwalantunta, bakinta sai zubar da yawu yake.
Zama ta yi kusa da ita, ta kunna musu tashar mbc 3, sannan ta shiga bata labarin da ita kanta tasan cewa Daalan ba fahimta take ba.
Hammad ne ya shigo falon ta ƙofar ɗakinsa,byana shigowa ya ɗauki remote control ya sauya tasha. A fusace Mishal ta yi kansa.
“Sh*ge ub*n baƙin hali, dan me zaka sauya mana tasha?, dan ka ga ban maka magana a kan munafurcin da ka min ɗazu ba ko?”
Ta ƙarashe tana ƙwace remote control ɗin tare da maida mbc 3n da suke kalla.
“Bar falon nan kafin na karya maka wuya”
Da gudu ya yi sama. Kuma bai tsaya ko ina ba sai a ɗakin Hajjara, wadda ke kwantar da Fahima a kan gado, sakamakon baccin da ta yi. Ƙarya da ƙarerayi ya sameta ya zayyana mata.
Kafin ita kuma ta bazamo ta sauƙo ƙasan ta samu Mishal ɗin tare da balbaleta da masifa, cikin ƙaraji da ɗaga murya take faɗan.
“Wai ke yarinyar nan me kike nufi ?, so kike mu fice mu bar miki gidan ko me ?, to wallahi baki isa ba, shi har gwara shi, tun da nan gidan ub*nsa ne, ke kuma fa ?, sakabu fa kike, to wallahi ki fita idon yarana!......”
Ba komai Mishal ke fahimta cikin kalaman nata ba, sakamakon ciwonta da ya shiga ƙoƙarin tashi, dishi-dishi take ganin komai, numfashinta ya shiga ƙoƙarin ɗaukewa daga ƙirjinta, waccan ranar ta soma dawowa cikin kanfa.
_“Yau daga ni sai ke, kuma babu me ƙwatarki a hannu na!....”_
Abinda ya biyo bayan kalaman nasa sune ya zama silar shigarta cikin halin da take a yau.
Numfashinta ya ci gaba da yin sama, da ƙyar take iya janyo shi. Zuwa lokacin Hajjara ta tuna da ciwon nata, sai ta tsaya a gefe tana kallonta kawai, a ranta addu'a take, kan Allah yasa idan nunfashin nata ya yi sama kada ya dawo.
Mishal ta kai ƙasa tana dafe da wuyanta, sai neman iskar da za ta shaƙa ta ke, duk da sanyin acn dake falon sai gumi take, tuni idanuwanta sun kaɗa sun yi ja, har hawaye ya fara sulalowa ta gefnsu, sai jan nunfashi take kamar me asthma.
Fatan Hajjara bai karɓu ba, dan a dai-dai lokacin da ta faɗi ƙasa gaba ɗaya, a lokacin ne ƙofar falon ta iyo ciki, alamun wani ne zai shigo, kuma bai fi tazarar sakan ɗaya ba, siffar Abubakar ta bayyana a cikin falon.
RABI POV.
Zaune take daga gefe a kan dakalin ƙofar ɗakinsu, yayin da Habiba da sauran yaranta ke zaune a kan tabarma suna kiciniyar shan ruwa.
Ba yau aka saba haka ba, kusan kullum hakan ake, a duk sanda za su taru irin haka, to ita za ka ganta daga can gefe tana kallonsu.
Amma yau ɗin ba kallonsu take ba, tunanine fal kanta, tunani take kan abinda ya faru ɗazu a makarantar da take aiki, abinda ya faru ɗazu tsakanin Malamar nan da yarinyar da ta kira kanta da Mishal.
Yanda yarinyar ta haƙiƙance kan ba za ta kwashe sharar ba, ita da ta mata magana, sai ta ganta a matsayin me sauƙin kai, ashe ba haka ba ne.
Dan da ƙyar ta samu ta tausheta, sannan ta haƙura ta tafi, kafin ita Rabin ta dawo kan malamar ta bata haƙuri, kana ta ci gaba da sharar da ta fara.
“Ni ban ga Abba ba”
Cewar Saratu, kuma maganar tata ce ta dawo da Rabi zahiri.
Habiba ta yi tsaki tana taɓe baki.
“Yana can yawon gantalinsa mana”
“Gaskiya Umma bakya kyautawa Wallahi, kullum ina faɗa miki cewar abinda kike bai dace ba....”
Cewar Saratu, kuma tun kafin ta ƙarashe Mama ta tari numfashinta.
“Eh, me u*a, an taɓo mata ƙahon zuciyarta, yau ni Allah na tuba har na kalli wannan abun na ce shine ub*na?!....”
“Mama ya isheki haka.... Da kike rena shi a yanda yake, gwara shi sau dubu da iyayen wasu, kuma ub*n mutun ko a bola yake kwana indai har shi ne ya haifi mutum ro ub*nsa ne, ko miji bai isa ya amsa sunan uba ba.... Kuma ki sani cewar; da ub*a ake ado.....”
Kuma Saratun na kaiwa nan ta miƙe daga kan tabarmar ta faɗa ɗakinsu har tana ƙoƙadin bangaje Rabi.
“Aikin banza.... Umma mi ye na faɗa ba dai-dai ba ?”
Mama ta tambaya tana tauna doyar bakinta, dan bisa ga dukkan alamu ma ba ta yi azumin ba yau”
“Wallahi baki da laifi, me ake da Ɗan Lami a rayuwa?!, ita ma in ta gaji da abinda ake masa ne a gidan nan,ta yi zuciya ta nemi mijin aure....”
Ita dai Rabi sai ido, dan bata isa ko tari ta yi ba, bata da wani kataɓus a gidan, yau wanda ya kawota ya aje ma bashi da iko da gidan bare ita karan kaɗa miya.
“Umma babu ruwan sanyi fa...”
Habiba ta kalli Fatima, sannan ta kalli ruwan dake aje a can baranda.
“Yanzu ke dan baƙin hali kinsan babu ruwan sanyi a gidan shi ne kika yi shiru, yanzu da an kira sallah fa?”
Ta kawar da kanta.
Habiba ta yi ƙwafa tana cince ƙullin dake gefen zaninta, ta fito da nera ɗari biyu, sannan ta cillawa Rabi.
“Karfa, uw*r 'yan baƙin hali, tashi ki je ki siyo mana ruwan sanyi leda ɗaya, kuma idan kin so ki zauna a can kin ji ?”
Rabi ba tace komai ba, ta miƙe tsaye, sannan ta shiga ɗakinsu ta ɗauki hijabinta, ta fita.
Mama ta bi bayanta da harara.
“Wallahi na tsani yarinyar nan, dan Allah Umma ki koreta ta koma inda ta fito”
Habiba ta yi dariya.
“Baki da hankali Mama, ai idan na barta haka ban amsa sunan Habiba ba, so nake sai ta tagayyara tukunna, ba na so ta koma wurin dangin uwarta ta ji daɗi, dan kinsan ai 'yan uwan uwar tata suna da kuɗi, so nake sai ta gama lalacewa, so samu ma ta haɗa da cikin she*e, sannan zan sa Ɗan Lami ya koreta daga gidanan, tunda dama ni ce na saka shi ya kawota!”
Mama ta tintsire da dariya, Fatima na na tayata.
Rabi na fita kai tsaye bakin titi ta nufa, a hanya ta tsaya tana kallon wasu yara dake buga wasan ƙwallo.
Ba yau ta saba ganinsu suna ƙwallon ba, kusan kullum a lokaci irin wannan suna buga ƙwallo, a wasu lokutan ma ba su ne suke yi ba, manya ne ke yi a filin, kasancewar ana azumi shi yasa manyan basa bugawa.
Tsaiwarta ta gyara tana ci gaba da kallonsu, ƙwallo na ɗaya daga cikin burukanta na duniya, ƙwallo mafarkin rayuwarta ce, a da bata da wani fata sai na ta zama shahararriyar 'yar ƙwallo.
Sanda Ummanta na raye burin nata ya ɗauko hanyar cika, dan akwai wata football academy da Umman nata ta sakata, kuma kullum tana zuwa yin training, sai dai bayan rasuwar Umman tata komai ya sauya.
Komai ya ruguje, ciki kuwa harda burinta na zama 'yar wasan ball, dan a nan gidan makaranta ma ba'a barta ta je ba, ta ina za'a barta ta wani samu damar tarining.
A gidan kakaninta kuwa cewa suke ai ƙwallo ba wasan mata ba ce, dan haka ita ƙwallo ba ta dace da ita ba, ko a sanda Umman na raye babu yanda ba'a kai ruwa rana ba a kan wannan ball ɗin.
Ganin tsaiwar ba zata kaita ba hasa ta kwashi ƙafafunta ta yi gaba.
*FHA 2 lugbe, abuja*
*11:00am*
Wasu baƙaƙen motoci ne har guda biyu suka yi parking a gaban wani gida cikin layin. Yanayin gudun motocin ne kaɗai zai tabbatar maka da ba lafiya ba.
Ƙofar gaba ta ɗaya daga cikin motocin ta buɗe, wani matashi ya fito a fusace, yanayin yanda yake fitar da iska daga hancinsa ne kaɗai zai tabbatar maka da cewar a fusace yake.
Sauran ƙofofin suka buɗe, sannan ɗaya bayan ɗaya mutanen ciki suka firfito, yanayin shigarsu ne kaɗai zai shaida maka matsayinsu.
Duka sanye suke da baƙaƙen kaya, sannan a jikin kowannensu akwai bullet proof jacket, wadda a jikinta aka rubuta DSS. Na farkon da ya fito ne kaɗai babu bullet proof jacket ɗin a jikinsa.
Kuma shi ne a kan gaba wajen shiga cikin gidan, a harabar gidan suka tsaya. Matashin sai safa a marwa yake, kamar wanda aka ɗorawa maganar duniya. Ɗaya daga cikin ma'aikatan ne ya taho kusa da shi, hannunsa riƙe da bullet proof jacket, a tsorace yace.
“Sir baka saka wannan ba...”
Wani irin kallo da ya masa ne yasa bai ƙarasa faɗin abinda ke bakinsa ba.
Hakan yasa jami'in ja da baya, ya matsa kusa da mace ɗayan dake cikinsu, dan kaf wurin maza ne, ita kaɗai ce mace.
“Ki masa magana”
Kanta ta gyaɗa, sannan ta sofare bingarta ƙirar pistol a aljihun wandonta na baya. Ta sa hannu ta karɓi rigar, ta matsa kusa da shi.
“KULIYA kana buƙatar wannan......”
Sai da ya fitar da wani huci na takaici, sannan ya miƙo hannunsa ya fisgi rigar ba tare da ya kalleta ba, rigar ya saka yana ta hura hanci. Sannan ya yi alama da kawo masa abun magana.
“Ta ko ina gidanan a kewaye yake da jami'an tsaro, zai fi muku da ku miƙa wuyan ku cikin ruwan sanyi, idan kuma ba haka ba!.......”
Ya kai ƙarshen maganar yana haɗe haƙwaran sama da na ƙasa cikin fusata, sai da ya ɗaga kafaɗarsa ta dama, sannan ya ci gaba.
“Idan ba ku miƙa kanku ba, sai na binne kowannenku da ransa, idan kuma kun musa, kada wanda ya fito a cikinku!....”
Wani irin shiru ya ratsa wurin tsawon muntuna