Yesterday while I was driving in Minneapolis, I saw on the street a Somali girl who was carried her little baby on a hand cart on the street. I thought she was knew to the country so I stopped to give her a ride. We picked a conversation why she does not have a stroller and why she is not driving as where she was going was far. She told me she has problems and told me a heart breaking stories.
She told me she is only 15 years old in the America age so can't drive. She told me flirted with a Somali guy and he got her pregnant. When she told him she was pregnant, he denied paternity and she came back home crying. She eventually told her dad and her dad told her to stay in the house and also told her brothers not to say a bad word to the girl as this was Qadr. She gave birth to a daughter and is now going through the DNA to with that guy since the welfare asked for it. She is so beautiful maasha allah. I told her not to worry about anything since obvious the DNA will proof it. When we got to her home, she asked me if I can give her dad a ride to the Somali mall. I did and we talked on the way. He asked me how I know the girl and I told him I picked her from the street. He said she is young and the father of the baby do not want to help her. woow. I knew what he meant because she already told me the story. What moved me was the fact that, He did not throw her out of his home and he was there for her.
Somali girls, Please note this, NO Nikaax, NO Galmo. What I realize is that, a Somali girl is diamond if she can keep her legs closed. Sooner she open those legs without Nikaax, she is like a broken glass. No worthy just nothing. Bad culture as the guy who made her go through all this is now not suffering.
much respect.