Sada Datti is my uncle´s childhood friend; he was opportune to left Musawa_our town in Northern Nigeria for studies in America. Sada was not ready to return, to join us in the thirsty and darkness era of ours created by our so-called leaders; and he was happily married to the citizen there, and the marriage is blessed with a son and a daughter: Adam, 14 and Sarah, 4. What a gap?! Perhaps they planned it. …
whenever the father call on the attention of his son for his frequent misbehaviors, the son will threating the father by saying: human right and court. At last the son did sue the father; and the father was seriously warned by the court.
Sada said to his family: ¨When this year ends, we shall be going to Nigeria, so as to mingle with my relatives down there; and we shall return as soon as possible¨. At last they all agree, but not without headache.
Immediately they landed at Mallam Aminu Kano International Airport, the father began to slap, kick and punch the son in a brutal way; saying¨Sue me now¨. The security personnel nearby made an urgent rush to enquire the reason; and the father narrated Alpha to Omega. Angrily, they said ¨If you will not mind,it should be not only beating, let him also carry all the luggage and baggage; and there should be no returning back¨.
Conclusively, Adam is home at not only Musawa, but a village, 20 Kilometers away; doing all the village difficult life: Fetching water from the stream, gathering firewoods, working in the farm among others. Allah ya kyauta, amin summa amin.