Ameena took a spot in front of the mirror in her room, which was filled with various makeup items. She applied one product after another, taking a total of twenty minutes before she finally stood up. (Masha Allah, this is Ameenatu bringing you the report, and I must say, the woman is stunning. She looks like a twenty-year-old, even though she is actually twenty-eight. Her beauty and elegance hide her true age.)
With grace and elegance, she headed towards her wardrobe, choosing a beautiful set of nightwear. It consisted of a top and knee-length trousers, and she also wore a cap. Describing the beauty of this woman is a waste of time, as Hajiya Ruƙayya is an exceptionally beautiful Fulani woman. After drenching herself in fragrant perfumes, she went out to the living room with a smile, approaching her daughter Hanifa, who couldn't be older than eight. Hanifa also smiled and said, "Mom, you look very beautiful."
Mom gave a captivating smile, fluttered her eyelashes, and said, "Hanifa, I am naturally beautiful. Haven't you seen how your dad gets mesmerized every time he sees me?"
Without fully understanding, Hanifa simply replied, "Yes, of course."
They continued their conversation, and even though Hanifa was a child, she was very perceptive.
In the midst of their chat, Alhaji Sule made his entrance. Upon hearing his greeting, Mom ran to him (being light on her feet) and threw herself into his arms. He quickly embraced her, inhaling the scent of her perfume, and she melted into his embrace. Hanifa, watching them, was fascinated by their display of affection. She also ran to hug her dad, but noticed that his attention was fully on Mom as he kissed her. Feeling a bit jealous, Hanifa returned to her seat, while Mom and Dad collapsed onto the sofa, catching their breath.