He didn’t indulged much in the information, Aisha had noticed. She wanted to know, to feel it all, what happened? What did he hide from Mama? What did Madina turned him into. Sleep had already deserted her, she had a bad feeling about this, she knew nothing good out of this would come out, but Aisha was certain. She wanted to read, After all, it was Nasir that wrote it. What he didn’t mentioned was that, he hid Madina from his life, from his world, not just Mama. He told her every single detail of his stay in Katsina, there were moments he told her about, more than twice. He delibrately pulled Madina out of their conversations, he didn’t want her to know, but she did.
She took the second letter, her eyes were wide opened, but the scarry thing was that, she felt pounding in her chest. This
