Maaajabu Ya Musa – Woman Who Was Selling Mtumba Clothes Returns With a 190M Tender

If someone had told me two years ago that one day I would shock my entire village, I would have laughed in their face. My life was nothing but struggle. I was a simple woman selling mtumba clothes at the local market.

Every day, I would spread out my bales under the scorching sun, bargaining with customers for as little as fifty shillings. Some days I made a little profit, but most days I went home empty-handed.

People in the village used to look down on me. They mocked my work, calling me “mama mitumba.” Even some relatives avoided me, as if poverty was a curse they did not want to catch. I endured the humiliation quietly, hoping that maybe one day, life would smile on me. But deep down, I was tired. Tired of hustling with no progress, tired of debts, tired of living from hand to mouth… Keep Reading