Hello, everyone.
Today I am going to tell you a story of two little girls in Tanzania. I
have explained to you where Tanzania is but for those who have not read that
story I will explain again.
Tanzania is a country situated in East Africa in the continent of
Africa. It is near the Indian Ocean. It is a beautiful country with lots of
parks containing wild animals like lions, elephants, impalas and many more.
The people of Tanzania are very polite.
The story that I am going to tell you is situated in one of the many
villages where poverty is seen a lot.
This story is my own creation.
Read on and enjoy it.
Bahati and Sarah
Bahati was a little girl. She was six years old but was not going to
school. The education system is free in Tanzania. But her parents could not
afford to buy uniforms, shoes and books needed in order to send her. She loved
to read and write and her parent’s heart ached to see this but no matter how
they tried they just could not afford to send her.
There
was another little girl of the same age. She went to school because her parents
could afford to buy everything she needed. Her name was Sarah.
Now Bahati and Sarah were best friends. Sarah would go to school and
then in the evening she would show her friend the day’s lesson. Bahati would
get very excited. Sarah would then teach her the way her teacher taught her.
That was the best time of the day for Bahati. They had a special place where
they went every day. There was a very nice tree stump not very far from their
houses and Sarah would keep her books on it and then teach her. Bahati did not
have any exercise book so she wrote on the sand with a stick. She was a fast
learner and picked up at once whatever Sarah taught her. She learned her
alphabet and could spell simple words. She learnt to do simple sums as well as
Sarah.
Now in this village lived a very wealthy farmer. Every day he used to
pass by the place where these two friends would be studying. One day he got
curious.
“What are those two girls doing?” he asked his driver.
“They are studying, Sir,” he replied. “It is a very curious story. Sarah
goes to school and then she teaches her friend Bahati whatever her teacher
teaches her.”
“Why doesn’t Bahati go to school?” he asked. “The education is free so
what is stopping her?”
“Well, Sir,” the driver replied. “Her parents can’t afford the uniforms
and the books. It is very sad. Bahati loves to read and write. Already she
knows as much as Sarah.”
“Hmm, I see,” said Mr. Amani, thoughtfully. “Please, stop the car here.”
The
driver stopped the car and he walked over where the two friends were busy
studying. They were so engrossed in what they were doing that they did not hear
him coming.
“Hello, there,” he said.
The two friends looked up startled.
“Don’t be afraid,” he said in a kindly voice. “I just came here to see
what you were doing.”
“We are studying,” said Sarah. “I am teaching my friend what I learnt at
school today.”
“That is very nice of you,” said the farmer, “but doesn’t she go to
school?”
Both the friends did not know what to answer so they stayed silent.
“Never mind,” he said and asked,
“What are your names, anyway?”
“I
am Sarah and she is Bahati,” Sarah replied.
“Can you take me to your house, Bahati?” he asked.
Bahati looked at him scared. So far she had not said a word.
“Do
not be afraid,” Mr. Amani said. “Please take me to your house.”
“Yes,
Sir,” she said, speaking for the first time.
With
beating hearts and a lot of questions in their minds the friends led him to
Bahati’s house. It was a very small house with just two rooms. Luckily, both
her parents were there. Her father had just returned from work. He worked on a
farm. When her father saw Mr. Amani he immediately recognized him and was very
much surprised to see him come to his house.
“Good
evening, Sir,” he greeted his boss, for you see he worked on his farm. “Please,
do come in and have a seat.”
After
the greetings and introductions to Bahati and her mother were over they sat all
sat down on the chairs.
“Well,
well, well,” said Mr. Amani, laughing, “so you live here, eh?”
“Yes,
Sir,” he replied, wondering what had brought his boss to his house.
“I
know you are wondering why I have come to see you,” he said. “Well, it’s like
this. I pass by every day and see these two girls busy studying and so I asked
my driver who they were. Then I asked your little girl to bring me here and she
very kindly did with her friend. Now, I know your situation and I would like to
make a proposal, that is if you will agree.”
“A
proposal, Sir?” asked Bahati’s father, Mr. Shabani.
“I
would like Bahati to go to school,” said his boss. “I will pay all the expenses
of uniforms and whatever she needs for her school. I would like her to study.”
At
first, the whole family was speechless including Sarah. Did they hear right? Mr.
Amani was going to pay for Bahati?
“Well?”
asked Mr. Amani, when he saw that everyone was silent.
The
two friends looked at one another excitedly! At last Bahati was going to
school!
“Well,
Sir,” said Bahati’s father almost in tears, “that is a very generous offer. I would
indeed be very grateful if she went to school. As you can see she loves to read
and write.”
“So
that is settled,” Mr. Amani said. “You come to my office tomorrow and take the
money needed.”
Mr.
Shabani could not thank him enough.
“There
is one other thing,” said his boss, turning to Sarah. “Can you please take me
to your house now?”
“Yes,
Sir,” she said and led him to her house.
There
Mr. Amani made the same proposal to Sarah’s father. He did this because he was
very much impressed by Sarah’s kindness.
And
so two days later when Bahati had gotten her uniform and her books she went to
school with her friend. She was feeling very proud to be going to school at
last.
Her
dream had come true!
Where there is a will there is a way, this story proves that :-)
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