"Answer me! Where's your hijab!" Amina's mother repeated and Amina whose palm had turned wet couldn't utter a response.

"You this boy! Is this the night vigil you people are doing in Dammy's room? Where did you go to ehn!" Emeka's mother raised her voice.

"Mummy don't shout. Everybody will start coming out now" Emeka mumbled, gently holding Amina who was gripping his hand in fear of her mother.

"You still have mouth to be talking, I wish it was your father who found out!"

"Why did you even have to lie! Where did you go to overnight in this unsafe country! I was dead worried!" Aunt Esther looked so...