Zainaba sat peacefully in her study, engrossed in her books as she prepared for her upcoming exams. The weight of her responsibilities pressed upon her, but she remained determined to succeed. Suddenly, a thought crossed her mind, causing her to set the book aside and gaze at Usman, her husband. They had fought the previous day when he returned home late and intoxicated, and Zainaba's patience was wearing thin. She was growing tired of his reckless behavior.

"Abban Ummi," she called out, trying to get his attention. Usman's eyes remained fixed on his phone, engrossed in whatever he. . .