She said,"Mama, I want to buy your soap."
I was half asleep just answer, "Okay!."
Then she said, "Here the money, Mama."
I said unconsciously, "Hmmm."
She uttered, "Mama, I'll leave the money next to your pillow."
I nodded then I snoozed.
When I woke up, there are coins all over my bed and puzzled where these coins came from. Then I found my soap cut into small pieces. I was so angry and asked who did that. Tazzie with her smiling face, looked at me.
"It must be her.", I said to myself.
Then suddenly I remember what had happened. She bought that soap when I was half asleep. Right? The soap is hers now. Right? She may do whatever she likes. Right? So she has the right to cut it. Right? Masha Allah I was speechless and my heart melts...