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realized we've reached home,until when I heard mallam Audu clear his throat,I cleaned my tears and opened the door. "Sannu mallam Audu"(Weldone mallam Audu)yauwa sanu Amaani ,(weldone too Amaani)he said in his calm deep voice. "Aa bashi zan shiga dasu"(don't worry I will enter with it)i told him collecting the shopping bags. "I headed straight to my room,I freshen up and wore my Cocktail Print Pajamas,I sprayed myself with my Paris Hilton can can perfume and headed to mama's side"I salamed and entered the room ,her room is very simple yet elegant, A single light burned, casting light on a chintz couch and an antique Quaker chair ,Improvised kitchenette off to one side Walls and ceilings were covered with mirrors, a high-tech bordello.Furnishings looked Rich, black-painted. A worn mustard-yellow bean-bag chair, her bed in the center Of the room,a relic of the seventies. An old tape deck and a towering set of speakers whose cloth was fraying.when I sited her sitting on the yellow bean-bag chair. "Assalamualaikum Mama" "Waalaikumusalam"Amaani come sit here,she pointed a small spot close to her and I went and sit down. "How are you"?ashe kin dawo(ooh so your back). "Yes mama not long ago thou,I went to drop Halima off at home that's why I was a little late...Ma said I should send her regards and she gave me some French food insisting I must go with it. "Ayyah i will visit her some other time inshallah" "I opened the take aways and the smell of fresh French food hit my nostrils,i Can here the smell of Chocolate soufflé ,Flamiche,Confit de canard,Salade Niçoise. "Ooh how I missed her cookings" mama said "You know back then in school she always prepare this amazing French food for us ,the first time i tasted it,it was like heaven wallahi"I chuckled a little,while we munched on our food. "Hajia zainab is a very kindhearted woman,she's one in a million,she's unencumbered ,a very religious and a very splendiferous woman indeed and I'm forever grateful that we turned out to be best of friends,you know back then in the university of British Columbia were we attended, we were one of the best students of our set and we were always together,doing everything together all the time ..... we go to their house and her mother late Sofia Mohamed Mael a very beautiful and strong hearted old woman,she looked up to me like her own daughter and she never in her life separated us for once's including clothes and everything,we stayed in hostel but at times she's rancorous we don't dare argue with her when she says we are staying at home for Week or more . "She grew up without a father Cx her father died when she was very young late Mohamed mael,and her mother died two years after our graduation,I could remember how she was s