I'm Going Back to Basman and My Mother

We were happy that we are going back to see Basman and my mother. It seems like it's been a long, long time I haven't seen both of them. We arrived home. And we noticed that the door is locked. But as soon as we knocked the door, Basman opened the door. She was awake. On that time, we hugged each other and we loved loudly. Then my mother came and she was happier more than Basman. So my mother said, tell me what you want to eat, what you wantTo eat, because she knows that we haven't eaten anything for a lot of hours. After all this journey that you went in the bus and you