Hauwa'u, when you go on break, come to my office with Zainab.

    "Okay, ma'am."

          "Jidda, do you think we did something wrong to Aunty? She said she's looking for us. I just don't feel at ease, honestly."

     "Oh, come on, Ms. Scaredy-cat, what could we have done wrong? Maybe she has some work for us."

     "I hope so because I don't want anything that will harm me in any way."

      When they went on break, they headed to Aunty Jamila's office. She was sitting there doing the assignment she gave them yesterday.

    "Assalamu alaikum, Aunty, here we are," Jidda said, looking at Aunty.

    She got up from her seat and came to hug Zainab. "I thought you might forget," Aunty said after hugging Jidda, who immediately felt her breasts poke her chest since Jidda wasn't wearing a bra.

     Zainab just watched in astonishment, as she had never seen anything like this before.

      "Okay, sit down, let's talk. I hope you've eaten?"

   "No, we wanted to see you first."

    "Oh, baby, why didn't you eat? Now, tell me what you'd like me to get for you?"

      "We have money; we'll buy something when we get back."

      "No, you're my guests. I'll be right back," she said, leaving to arrange for something to be brought to them.

     "Jidda, I'm really not comfortable with this. She even hugged us."

     "Oh, come on, you village girl! Is a hug such a big deal?"

    While they were talking, she returned with a bag, and they fell silent.

    "Here, come eat," she opened the bag, revealing sandwiches filled with minced meat and cabbage, topped with roasted meat and cold drinks.

        "Oh no, Aunty, we're full already," Zainab said, looking at Jidda.

      "You must eat; don't worry. I see you as my children. If you want more, I'll give you," Aunty said, handing them the sandwiches.

     "Alright, we'll eat," Jidda said, pulling the bag closer.

   They finished eating and drinking by the time classes had resumed.

    "Aunty, classes have resumed," Jidda said.

   Aunty snapped out of her thoughts; she'd been watching them eat, remembering how Jidda's breast poked her, causing her to feel excited.

     "Oh, don't worry, just say I gave you an assignment."

     "And here's my address. Tomorrow is Thursday; come to my house after school. We'll have an important conversation. But remember, don't bring anyone else; just the two of you."

    "Okay, Aunty, God willing," they said, heading back to class.

      "Zainab, what do you think about