YARO MA NAMIJI NE

About this Novel

Ranta found herself troubled since yesterday when Umma informed her that Abul Khairi would be coming from Ghana for a holiday at the year-end. She felt a sense of sorrow because she cherished the peace she had when he was away. Losing that peace worried her, and she wondered why she had been so protective of him. He acted like a small child in front of her, displaying behavior as if he were with his girlfriend. Her thoughts were consumed with their upcoming meeting when she would return from work, riding her bicycle back home. Upon reaching their house, she saw him sitting in his friend's car, which they shared. Abul Khairi noticed her and stopped what he was doing. As he stepped out of the car, he didn't touch his money. His friend teased him, "Hey Abul, good luck to you, my sweet. Has your mommy returned?" "They are bargaining at their house's doorstep, looking for change." Abul Khairi got out of the car while it was still moving, appearing almost fully grown; he was around twenty-four years old. He approached them slowly and greeted them with peace.