Ƙaddarar ramlah book 1 complete na nana diso - Chapter 31

Wani lokacin ina jin kamar jikina yana yi min kuka. Amma ban da zabi. Wannan jarrabawar tana wakiltar matakin karshe na zangon da nake ciki. Idan na fadi, Zanshiga damuwa shiyasa nake daurewa.

Gidan mu kuma, yanzu bai da ɗadin zama. Babu natsuwa. Idan ba yamma tayi ba, bana sha’awar dawowa gidan . Wani lokacin, sai nayi tunani Shin gidan mu wani wuri ne na hutawa ko wurin da zuciyar mutum ke ƙara fashewa da damuwa da baƙin ciki?

Shi yasa yanzu na fi zaman dakin Maryam a hostel. Maryam ta zama min kawata ta kusa fiye da yadda nake tsammani. Tana da kirki, da tausayin zuciya. Duk lokacin da ta duba ni cikin yanayi mara kyau, sai ta tsugunna kusa da ni, tana tambaya da kulawa mai nauyi “Ki daure, kinji? Komai zai wuce.” Tana kama hannuna. Ita din Biyarabiya ce, kyakkyawa. Amma tsoron Allahn ta ba irin nawa bane, musamman yadda nake kallon yadda take mu'amala da maza. Hakan yana sa ni daɗa fahimtar cewa wasu mutane basu da cikakken tsoron Allah dan maryam har kwana takeyi agidan saurayi.

Sai dai halinta yana da kyau sosai. Tana sona kamar ƙanwarta. Wani lokaci idan nayi tunani, sai inji kamar Allah ya aiko min da ita don ta cike giɓin yar'uwata

Idan nayi kwance a dakin hostel din, na kalli labulen tagar da iska ke kadawa, sai wani irin tunani ya fara saukar min. Nakan tuno da mahaifiyata. Da har yanzu tana da rai, da watakila rayuwata tafi sauƙi. Na fi jin nutsuwa.

Amma yanzu, Mumy (matar Abba) ita ce ke kula da gidan. Bana jin kulawa daga gareta. Tana kallo na kamar wanda ba ta da daraja. Da wuya ta dubi fuskata ba tare da faɗar wani abu da zata wulakantani ba.

Jiya da dare wani Rikici ya kaure tsakanin mumy da ya billy. Mumy ta mari ya Billy mhar wai ta ɗauki sarkarta ta zinari ba da izininta ba. Ashe da gaske ya Billy ta ɗauka.

Sai da abba ya shigo ya hana ya Billy fita daga gidan gaba ɗaya.

Ni kuwa? Nasan matsayina. Ban cika shiga sabgarsu ba. Duk da ya Billy yaya ce gareni, amma Mumy ta riga ta nuna cewa bana daga cikin masu iko a gidan.

Karfe biyu saura mintuna. Za mu shiga jarabawar karshe a wannan zangon. Wannan lecturer ɗin da ke koyar da mu mai murya ta ƴan iska ga kallo mai naci na fahimci yana nuna min wai yana sona. Wani lokaci idan ina zaune a ajin, sai inji idonsa na bina ko kadan nayi motsi.

Amma ban taɓa amsawa ba. Ni ba mace bace da ke son zance da malamai ko samun sauƙi ta hanyar cuta. Kwarai yana da kyau, yana da ilimi, amma ni ina da iyakoki. Na san darajar kaina, kuma na san cewa babbar jarrabawa bata kan takarda kawai take ba wata tana zuciya ce, da tunani, da amana.

A haka nake tafiya yanzu zuwa ɗakin jarrabawa. Ina jin saukar iska, ina jin nauyin jakata, amma zuciyata cike take da wani karfi da ban san ina na samo shi ba. Wataƙila addu’a ce. Wataƙila kulawar Maryam ce. Wataƙila ƙuduri ne da na ɗauka tun farko.

Bayan mun gama jarabawa, kamar an ɗauke kaya mai nauyi daga jikina. Na ji wani nauyin zuciya ya lafa, kodayake gajiyar jiki da zafin kwanakin baya sun bar alamarsu.

Da muka fito daga makaranta, sai ga Malam Idi, mai ɗaukar ɗalibai gida. Sai na shiga motarsa na yi shiru cikin kaina. Idona na kallon titi, zuciyata na kallon baya. Na fi shiru da magana a irin wannan lokaci.

Da muka iso gida, na ji muryar yara na dariya daga bakin ƙofa. Matar Yaya Abbas ce ta zo gidan Anty Sa’uda, mace mai mutunci da daraja. Idan ta zo gidan, inajin dadi. Tana min kirki, ba tare da nuna bambanci ba, sai ka rantse uwa ɗaya muke da ita.

Yaranta biyu sun fito suna cewa,

"Anty! Anty!"

Suka rungume ni da dariya da ƙayatarwa. Duk da kaina na gajiya, amma murmushin su ya sa zuciyata ta sake.

Na gaida su, na gaida Yaya Abbas, wanda yake zaune a falo yana shan shayi. Sai ya tambaye ni "Ya makaranta?" Na ce, "Alhamdulillah, ina ƙoƙarin mai da hankali."

Mumy da ke gefe sai tace “Gwara ma kayi mata faɗa, kada ta fara biye wa mazan banza kamar sauran yaran yanzu.”

Yaya Abbas ya yi shiru, bai ce komai ba. Ni kuma, na tashi na wuce dakina, yaran Anty Sa’uda suka biyo ni. Wallahi, irin kaunar da yaran nan ke min tana sanya zuciyata sanyi. Sun fi nuna min kulawa da wasu na jini a gida.

Na sauya kaya, muka zauna muna wasa. Wurin na cika da dariya da raha. Lokacin da Anty Sa’uda ta shigo, sai na tsaya, ta zauna kusa da mu. Da fara’a, ta fara bani labari

“Kinsan kuwa, Mumy ce ta kira Yaya Abbas da kuka? Wai Bilkisu zata lalace, ta fara bin kawayen banza. Shine muka taho nan.”

Na yi dariya cikin mamaki “Kai anty, harda kuka da maganar Billy? Ai Billy bata da kawaye ma.”

Anty Sa’uda ta yi dariya itama “Ke dai ki yi shiru. Kanina ya ce min har shaye-shaye take yanzu. Ya ganta da kawayenta a wani wuri na masu shan abubuwa mara kyau.”

Na yi shiru. Ban ce komai ba. Domin gaskiyar magana ce. Dama tun kafin nan na fara zargin hakan da kaina. Sau da yawa idan ta dawo gida ba'a hayyacinta take ba.”

Na yi murmushi. Idona ya sauka ƙasa. Sai muka cigaba da wasa da yara, na ji zuciyata ta ɗan saki, na cigaba da dariya.

Daga nan, na wuce kitchen. Na fara dora abinci nasan Anty Sa’uda da yaranta za su ci. Yayin da nake jujjuya miya, na fara jin wani nauyi a kai. Idona ya fara lumshewa, kamar nayi tafiya cikin duhu. Ban farga ba sai na ji na faɗi ƙasa.

Anty Sa’uda ta shigo da sauri. Sai na ji ta kiraye-kirayen “Mumy! Abbas! Ku zo da sauri!”

Yaya Abbas ya ɗaukoni da gaggawa. Mumy na tsaye da damuwa a fuskarta, abin da ban saba gani ba.

A asibiti, likitoci suka ce jini na ya ragu sosai. Suka bukaci asamun wani da gaggawa. Aka kira akasiyo jinin da abubuwan da ake buƙata, aka fara kula da ni. Mumy ta koma gida, amma Anty Sa’uda ta zauna tare da ni. Tana gefena har dare Tana min sannu, tana tausayina kamar ita ce uwata

Ranar da Abba ya zo, na ce masa “Ina so na koma gida. Likita ya ce lafiya lau yanzu To, zamu iya tafiya. Likitan ya ce ki ci gaba da shan magunguna dai-dai.

Da muka koma gida, na sha bacci sosai. Bacci mai nauyi, mai launin fatan zuciya. Na tashi da safe na ji sauƙi sosai.

Na saka Musa, ya turo min wasu Korean series da nake so. Tunda babu makaranta, jarabawa ta ƙare, yanzu lokaci ne na hutu.

Na kunna laptop dina, na jingina da bango, na buɗe Episode 1.

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Marrakech, Morocco

Safiya ce da rana bata gama bayyana ba a birnin Marrakech. Iskar safiya na kadawa da daddadan ƙamshi daga orange blossoms da aka shuka a gefen Hotel La Mamounia wurin da aka san shi da karɓar masu mulki, masu kuɗi, da manyan mutane daga faɗin duniya.

As’ad yana tsaye a ɗaya daga cikin falolin hotel ɗin. Sanye yake da hadaddiyar black suit na Brioni, rigar ciki farar siliki ce daga Ermenegildo Zegna, takalmi kuwa na handmade ne daga John Lobb. Duk wanda ya ganshi zai san wannan ba mutum ne kawai ba Mai kudi sosai.

Agogon hannunsa ya duba Patek Philippe Grand Complication agogo da darajarsa babba. Ba wai don nuna kudi ba, sai don hakan ce rayuwarsa kai komai da salo, har lokacin da kake duba.

Ya nufi ƙofar hotel din a hankali, yana tafiya cikin natsuwa da kamun kai, amma ƙamshinsa ya zageyi ko'ina Bleu de Chanel Parfum, wanda ya kasance signature dinsa.

A tasha ta musamman da ke gefen filin jirgin saman Menara Airport, jirginsa yana jiransa. Bombardier Global 7500 jirgi mai hawa nesa da nutsuwa fiye da first class, cike da cikakken dining area, bedroom, da meeting suite. Yana da launin silver da fari mai ƙyalƙyali.

Yana hawa cikin jirgin, yana jin kowane mataki da yake bi yana ƙara kusa da shi da ita Ayshatu. Ya jima bai gan ta ba. Amma tun daga lokacin da ya bar Paris, zuciyarsa bata taɓa samun natsuwa ba. Yana cikin kujerarsa na fata, yana kallon taga.

He missed her the way she smiled shyly, the softness of her voice when she said "welcome back", da irin yanda idanunta ke duba shi ba tare da magana ba. Ya san tana bukatarsa yanzu. Ya karanta hakan a cikin kalamanta na baya. Yana jin ta har cikin ƙashi. Tana da wata irin natsuwa da kamewa da ke sanya mutum ya rasa kalmomi.

Duk da ba ya da tabbas ko tana zaune a gida ko a dakin ta, ko tana cikin doguwar riga mai launin ruwan hoda da ya fi so a jikinta he just knows she wants him now.

Ya yanke shawara bai zai sanar da ita cewa zai dawo yau ba. Yana so dawowarsa ta zama suprise.

As’ad ya san komai game da rayuwar masu kuɗi. A Marrakech kawai, ya halarci taron da aka kwashe fiye da €8 million a lokaci guda tsakanin manyan ‘yan kasuwa na duniya. Suna tattauna gold, oil, digital tech, real estate da gas. Ya yi hiran collateral investments, ya sa hannu kan manyan kwangiloli.

A cikin wayarsa akwai lambobin CEO na Tesla MENA, Emirates Holdings, da wakilan Zurich banking group. Amma babu lambar da ya fi so gani a kowane lokaci kamar Ayshatu.

Wani lokaci yana jin kamar kuɗi, yachts, jirage da otal-otal ba su da wani armashi idan Ayshatu ba ta kusa.

Yayin da pilot ke tashi da jirgin daga Morocco, hasken safiya ya fara shigowa cikin tagogin jirgin. Birnin Marrakech na ƙasa yana yin haske a hankali.

A cikin wannan nutsuwar sama, zuciyarsa na kai tsaye a Paris.

PARIS

Ayshatu tana zaune gefen gadonta. Tana sanye da wata luxurious silk nightwear mai launin cream da yadi mai laushi.

Fitilar dakin tana bada haske mai sauki, wanda ke bayyana launin fata da kyawun jikinta. Wayarta tana gefenta. Da hannunta ta taɓa allon, ta bude saƙon da Alhaji Muqaddam ya turo mata.

"Zan jiyar da ke daɗin da As’ad bai taɓa jiyar da ke ba. Kina masa kallon mutumin kirki? Ni amininsa ne. Na san adadin matan da yake bi ya iya takunsa ne kawai. Ki shana baby."

Ayshatu ta daɗe tana kallon saƙon. Idonta ba zai iya barin kalmomin ba. Ta maimaita karanta shi fiye da sau goma. Kowane karantawa na saka sabon nauyi a cikin zuciyarta. Kalmar "shana" ta sosa mata zuciya, amma wani ɓangare nata yana karɓar saƙon da karɓuwa.

Tana cikin wannan tunanin ne sai wani sabon saƙo ya shigo "Na dawo Paris tun jiya da daddare. Idan har kin amince, ina cikin The Peninsula, Room 111. Kizo yanzu. Zan mantar da ke komai.

Da wani kuzari mai cike da jin nauyin zuciya da fatan sauƙi, Ayshatu ta miƙe. Ta shige cikin bathroom ɗinta wanda ke da bango mai madubi gaba ɗaya, shawa daga sama (rain shower) da tiles masu ƙayatarwa daga Carrara marble. Ruwa ya gangaro a jikin ta, yana bi da duk wata damuwa.

Tana fitowa, ta buɗe drawer inda take ajiye turaruka masu daraja. Ta ɗauki Maison Francis Kurkdjian Baccarat Rouge 540, ta fesa a wuyanta, gefen cinyarta, da cikin tafin ƙirjinta. Wannan turare shine signature ɗinta yana tafiya da ita kamar saƙo daga zuciyarta.

Ta zaɓi mini skirt mai launin ja da white vest wanda ke ɗaure jikinta da salo. Sannan ta ɗora after dress sheer mai launin ash. mai jawo hankali. Tana kallon kanta a madubi – tana tambayar kanta, “Me nake yi?” Amma amsar bata fito ba.

Sai ta ɗauki key ɗin motarta Range Rover Velar, limited edition ta tashi zuwa Avenue Kléber, inda The Peninsula ke.

A gaban hotel ɗin, ta fito daga mota ta sanya hula da gilashi. Tana shigowa, masu gadi sun gaishe da ita VIP treatment na masu kuɗi. Tayi text “Am in.” Bai jima ba sai reply ya shigo “Room 111. I'm waiting, queen.”

Ta nufi elevator mai glass, wanda ke duba ƙasa da sama. Hasken fitilu yana kaɗawa a cikin elevator. Tana fitowa daga elevator, ta karasa bakin kofar Room 111. Tana jin bugun zuciyarta kamar ana buga ganguna ne. Ta dannawa door bell. Bata da shirin juyawa.

Kofar ta buɗe da sannu. A can ya tsaya Alhaji Muqaddam, sanye da towel kadai, jikinsa ɗauke da ruwa da turaren Tom Ford Oud Wood. Jikinsa gwanin gaske. Fuskarsa cike da murmushi da wani irin kulawa, amma da hatsari. Ayshatu ta zauna kusa da Muqaddam, suna kallon juna kamar akwai wani abu da zuciyarsu ke magana dashi, amma harshe bai isa ba. Muqaddam ya kura mata ido, yana kallon leɓenta da idon da ke cike da sha’awa amma da natsuwa. Bai yi gaggawa ba. Sai ya mika hannu ya shafi kuncinta a hankali, yana tambayarta da ido "Zan iya?

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Ya matsa kusa da ita, ya sumbaci gashinta a hankali, sannan ya shafa bayanta har ya kai ƙugunta. Sai ya ce da ita da murya mai laushi "Ina so in ji jikinki sosai… amma zan tsaya idan kika ce ya isa." Ayshatu ta kalli idonsa, sannan ta ce da wata murya mai rauni amma cike da bukatuwa.

"Ina jin daɗin yadda kake tab’a ni… kada ka tsaya."

Ya ɗago rigarta a hankali. Ya fara sumbatar kirjinta, yana wasa da jikinta da leɓensa da harshensa. Ba da gaggawa yake ba, sai a hankali da kulawa. Ayshatu ta lumshe idonta, tana sauke ajiyar zuciya mai nauyi.

Ya ɗaga mata ƙafafunta kaɗan, ya shafa cinyoyinta da tafin hannunsa har ya kai tsakiyar kafarta. "Jikinki yana gaya min komai, Ayshatu… kina so."

"Yaya kike ji Ayshatu? Ki faɗa min gaskiya... na fi ragon mijinki ko kuwa?"

Ayshatu ta yi shiru tana kallonsa, zuciyarta na bugawa da ƙarfi. Ta ji kamar ana tsinke wata ƙa’ida a ranta. A gaggauce ta tashi, ta shiga wanka, sannan ta sa abayarta mai laushi. Tana kallonsa tace da ƙasa da murya "I have to go... nasan yana hanya yanzu."

Muqaddam ya kalleta da idanu masu narkewa, murya mai ƙarfi amma cike da so ya fito daga bakinsa "Wannan ya zama sirrinmu, Ayshatu. Fitarki kamar tarwatsewar zuciyata ce. Ina kaunarki... kuma gobe zan jira ki."

Ayshatu ta kalle shi da wata irin harara mai cike da rikicewa, ba ta ce uffan ba ta juya kawai ta fice.

Da zarar ta bar ɗakin, Alhaji Muqaddam ya fashe da wata muguwar dariya. Ya buga ƙafarsa ƙasa yana fadin "Yesss! Damn it, she is so sweet! Na ji me kake ji, As’ad. Tunda ka hana ni na fi ka kuɗi, to wallahi matarka ma sai mun raba. Sharing zamu yi! Cikin kankanin lokaci, zan rabaka da ita." Ya sake dariya shu'uma, mai cike da makirci da mugunta.

YA SUBHANALLAHI UBANGIJI YA KIYAYEMU DA AIKIN DANASANI DA SHARRIN SHAIDAN DA ZUCIYARMU.

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Babban Filin Jirgin Sama

Charles de Gaulle, Paris

As’ad ya sauka a cikin *private terminal* na Charles de Gaulle International Airport, cikin tsari da salo kamar yadda rayuwarsa ta saba kasancewa. Shi ne shahararren ɗan kasuwa wanda kudi da basira ke tafiya tare. Saukarsa a kowane lokaci kan ja hankali, kamar wani sarki da ke dawo wa masarautarsa.

Tawagarsa da masu tsaro sun riga sun iso tun kafin jirginsa ya sauka. A harabar filin jirgi, Rolls Royce Cullinan, Maybach S-Class, da Range Rover SVAutobiography sun tsaya a tsare, kowane cikin shirin motsawa. Mutanensa sanye da uniform masu tsabta, suna nuna ladabi da kwarewa.

Ya isa cikin wani *multimillion-euro mansion* da ke kusa da Avenue Montaigne wurin da ake ɗauka tamkar zuciyar masu kuɗi da alfarma a Paris. Gidan, wanda aka gina bisa salon *Haussmann architecture*, yana da fale-falen zinariya a cikin falo, lambu mai cike da furanni daga Provence a wajen gida, da kuma *personal spa*, *home cinema*, da ɗakin karatu da aka kawata da fata da gilashi mai daraja.

Da ya shigo, bayin gidan suka tarbe shi da murmushi da girmamawa. Kowane daga cikinsu sanye da kaya masu tsafta, suna kallonsa cikin ladabi. Amma As’ad bai tsaya da kowa ba. Kai tsaye ya wuce zuwa sashen nasa *part ɗinsa*, wanda babu wanda ke da ikon shiga face shi kadai sai kuma Ayshatu sai kebattun ma'aikatansa.

Wurin nan shi ne sirrin rayuwarsa inda yake buya idan duniya ta yi masa nauyi, inda yake ajiyar tunani da damuwa… da soyayya da babu tabbas.

Dakin ya cika da ƙamshin Le Labo Santal 33, wanda aka shafa akan labulen dakinsa. Haske mai sauƙi na shiga ta bangon gilashi mai duba birnin. Komai yana cikin tsafta da tsari. A gefe, Bang & Olufsen speaker na kunna kiɗan jazz instrumental, ba tare da surutu ba.

Yana tsaye kusa da tagar dakin, yana kallon Eiffel Tower a nesa. Ya ciro wayarsa, Vertu Signature Cobra, da aka kera musamman. Ya shiga contact list, ya danna sunanta“Ayshatu ❤️”

Ringing...

Ringing...

Babu amsa.

Yayi shiru. Ya sake kira. Har sau uku. Amma har yanzu babu wani da ya daga.

Ya janye wayar a hankali, ya kafe tagar.

Bai tsaya jiran lokaci ya wuce ba. Ya ɗauki key ɗinsa, ya shiga motarsa da direba. Suka nufi residence dinta, wanda ya saya mata ne kwanakin baya. Wurin da ya fi yi mata tsari da tsaro, tare da kwanciyar hankali.

Suna isa, yayi saurin shiga. Amma ɗaya daga cikin yaran aikinta ya zo da nutsuwa

“Monsieur, madame Ayshatu bata nan. Ta fita tun jiya, bata fadi inda zata je ba. Babu waya, babu sako.”

As’ad ya tsaya, kamar mutum da aka cire rai. Bai ce uffan ba..

Yana komawa part ɗinsa, ba ce wa kowa komai ba, ya nufi private bathroom dinsa. Ya tube rigarsa, ya shiga cikin Jacuzzi spa bath, mai cike da dead sea minerals da kumfa. Ruwa mai zafi ya fara ratsa jikinsa, amma babu ruwan da zai iya wanke tunanin da ke kansa.

Yana fitowa, ya fesa jiki da Acqua di Parma Colonia Oud, wanda ya saba amfani da shi a lokacin damuwa. Sai ya shiga cikin bedroom dinsa ya kwanta.

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Tana cikin motarta, hancin iska na busa mata a fuska tana kallon waje. Gashinta na rawa a hankali a cikin iska. Yamma ta kusa kama dare, amma zuciyarta cike take da ƙoƙarin kwantar da hankali da tunani. A gabanta, ta hango motoci biyu a harabar gidan Rolls Royce Cullinan da Maybach S-Class, waɗanda As’ad ke amfani da su musamman idan ya dawo daga tafiya mai nisa. Sai ta ji zuciyarta ta buga da ƙarfi. Hannunta ta taɓa kirjinta, kamar tana ƙoƙarin janye bugun zuciyarta. “As’ad ya dawo.”

Kallon motocin ya tabbatar mata fiye da kira ko saƙo. Ko da bata samu wani saƙon daga gare shi ba, zuciyarta ta tabbatar "Wannan ba kowa bane shi ne."

Sai kuma wani nauyin nadama ya sauko mata. Ta san irin ciwon da rashin dawowarta zai iya jawo masa. Ta kuma san cewa As’ad na iya tunanin ko bata da lafiya.

Amma ita fa ba haka take ji ba. A zuciyarta, ficewar da ta yi tamkar hanyar neman nutsuwa ce. Tana so ta fahimci kanta, da jin inda rayuwarta take nufa.

Amma yanzu… ya dawo.

Ba tare da ta zaga bangarensa ba, ta nufi shashenta. Da ta shiga, sai ta tsaya a gaban madubi, tana kallon kantafuskar da ta ɗan rame da gajiya, amma tana ɗauke da kyau da kamewa. Wani irin taushin zuciya ya lulluɓe ta.