"Fatimah, you have a visitor!" Said one of my cousins, Habiba. "He's outside, fair and tall..."

Yusuf! My mind gave me. But what was he doing in our house, what if he was caught? Indeed he would face my father's wrath if anything of that nature should happen. Yes, because my father would not take it lightly.

"Okey, inazuwa" I muttered.

"Toh" Habiba said and left my room.

Today was a day to Munir's wedding Fatiha, a day to the day he would finally leave our house and live with his wife in his house at Unguwan Sarki. It wasn't close to us, and I really was so happy because...