When everyone gathered in the hall, Inayah picked the gifts she prepared and started sharing it amongst them.
''Here, aunt. This is yours''
''Thanks, Ayah''
''Aunt Jennifer, this is yours. Sandra, this is for you and the baby''
''Thanks''
''Pretty sister, this is for you. Ben, this is yours and this is for Ronald''
''Thanks''
''Thanks''
''Berth, here''
''Thank you''
''Gideon, you must come back fast and be with Berth, here. This is for you''
''I will.
''Noah, here. Please, take care of Clara. She has a foul mouth but, trust me. She doesn't mean anything she says''
''Thanks, Ayah''
''Who has a foul mouth? Don't you have anything better to say about your own cousin?'' Clara pouted her lips.
''Here, this is for you, Clara''
''Who wants a gift from you?'' Clara frowned and Inayah pushed the gift into her hands.
''Nick, take care of Sandra and the baby''
