Tagged KADDARAR RAMLAH BOOK 1 COMPLETE NA NANA DISO

.....n pronunciation We've gone through your tests. Blood, hormone, physical scans all normal. As he saw his eyes, he was looking directly at him. So what is preventing my body from working, what is enough other than energy to become paralyzed? The doctor was silent for a while. He looked into his eyes and said in a calm voice Stress. Possibly emotional. Your body is functioning. But the signal, the drive it's blocked. Could be the mind. As ad he leaned on the chair. He let out a heavy breath. It's been a year. I see different things. Needle. Experiment. Look. Advice. A colorful doctor. They all say I'm fine. I am not healthy either. Dr. Morel put the papers aside, looking at him breathlessly. Some things the body cannot explain with numbers. Talk to your wife. She's part of this. As ad he shook his head a bit, in a low voice. I already told her. She knows. She is trying very hard. But I... I don't understand myself. Dr. Morel wrote a medicine on a piece of paper. Take this medicine, let's try it. As ad ya mi?e. He took the paper and put it in his shirt pocket. He didn't say anything and he turned and left, his heart is not bothered by anything. He is leaving the Bentley

..... because of the fever in my body. Until my body was cold, they brought me back to the room. The nurse patted Mumy Mumy's shoulder, take care of her now, don't you hear all her screams because God has gone out and there is no one in the ward. Mumy nodded. Then they went out and left us. I was lying in the room, I could not move, but my two eyes. I am not sleeping. Mumy woke up and I fell asleep. Then she let out a breath. She turned around and lay down on the chair, and I heard her start talking. She was trying to go back to sleep. I didn't move, but my heart felt everything. In the morning, I was lying down and could not speak. My body is weak, my breathing is slow, like that of a weak person. However, my heart is still unable to say that Khalil is dead. A nurse came in and checked me. She said, Alhamdulillah, you are getting better. But the body is still not very strong. Then continue to observe her. After a while, Abba brought in some of the family members. They stood by the bed, some said God help you, Ramlah. Some pat me on the shoulder, some look at me with pity. But no one.....

..... my body. It was like a wind hit me from behind. Everything stopped. It's like life stopped moving. I lost my breath. I was looking at Alhaji Munzali, my mouth was open, my heart was pounding. I opened my mouth to say something but no voice came out. My eyes have lost sight. My eyes were wet, confused. I felt like I was going to explode. Khalil? I said slowly. I just had to shout loudly A yes! Khalil is not dead! Please tell me it's fake! Everyone turned my head. Before anyone could get up, I let out a loud scream. I grabbed my hijab and pulled it off, I knelt on the ground, and I fell on the ground like a tree had been cut down, I fainted. In front of everyone. People started screaming. One held my hand, the other looked into my eyes. She lost her mind! someone said. Quickly call a car, take him to the hospital! Alhaji Munzali quickly picked up the phone and called Abba. Bring a car! Ramlah said she couldn't move. How scared Billy, Mumy and some of the family members were. It seems that it was better than they expected. Mumy couldn't say anything, her eyes were fixed on me.. When I fell in the greeting house, I didn't know myself anymore. I fell to the ground like on

.....can you? What happened? What pain does he have if he is not allowed to visit? He took a small breath and said, I asked the nurse. She said it was simple, but she could not give detailed information. But she said he was getting a lot of attention. Easy? I repeated in ?ara. It's easy but no one is allowed to see it? Why do they hide everything from us? My heart was pounding, my body was cold, and my head began to spin quickly as if I was going to fall. I just grabbed the wall so I wouldn't fall there. Musa came closer and said softly. Stay with us. he said. It's like you feel tired. I shook my head a little, tears were gathering in my eyes. By God, Musa, if something happens to Khalil, I will not be able to bear it. I have been dreaming of him since yesterday. Today, you are not allowed to see him. How easy is this? He was silent, he didn't say anything. He just sat next to me and looked at me with pity. I'm going to school, I said out loud. Our presentation is today, and I am in charge. Musa stopped and looked at me as if he would not believe. But I stood up and washed my face with water, took my hijab, and left. When we got to school, my heart was empty. I sat in the clas

.....yes, look at Khalil. I have been dreaming about him for two days. I don't think so, by the way. He said, God willing, I will go. we went to school. Abba always gives me two thousand, but the truth is they don't believe me. What about our school, no matter how expensive it is. Did you buy water for ?500. Meat pie even up to ?1,000. But I have to manage. Sometimes I have to eat once a day just to have enough food. I started collecting my change and I saw that I needed to fix my body and I also needed the money. Lecture? The first time we entered in the morning, I just sat with my body as a woman. I couldn't concentrate. I feel myself like a hot sausage, nothing is coming into my ear. Next, my soul is full. I don't think so. In class, I look at people, some are big people with make-up, some are laughing, some are playing TikTok, and some are quiet and studying. The truth is that the university is not what I expected. This is where you will see discipline, this is also where you will see laziness and shamelessness, even among teachers there is no such thing. As for the second lecture, I personally know that I only sat because everyone else was sitting. I couldn't understand anyt

..... This is not only from the body, it is from the heart. He stood up with difficulty, and lay down next to her. She didn't stop waiting, she lay down on his body, and rested her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She put her hand on his hand. She kissed his neck with warm kisses. She said in a low voice, like a prayer to God to give you peace. God brought everything back. I don't need strength if you are not there. As ad he looked into the eyes. Then he said, "This care, Ayshatu, let's say I found you first." I would not let any woman into my life. By God, that is the house I don't want to leave. Ayshatu lay on his body, caressing his back like a baby. She tells him the words that not every woman can say to her husband. You are stronger than pain, you are stronger than evil. You are more than tired. You are better than anyone else. You are As ad ?ina. (A woman should not allow her husband to be tired of life. She should not let him understand that there are women who show love. ??? Sit next to your husband, whether he is tired, or falls, or eats. ???? Pray for him, but cup his hand warmly, embrace him with love, wipe the sweat from his body with care.

.....n the street light that came in through the thin leather curtains. The night light is shining on his bright face which is full of worry. Slowly his body moved, his body was stretching, as if he was feeling cold but not from the body but from the heart. He bit his lip hard, as if he was preventing himself from saying something that could change his mind completely. He has no problem with Ayshatu. No, Ayshatu satisfied him in every aspect. She showed him love and trust. She is the woman any man would want as a life partner. But he feels a spiritual fear, fearing that he is violating her rights, or that he feels her love more than he should. He feels guilty not because she did anything to him, but because he loves her and is afraid of hurting her. He always asks her if he is satisfying her, if he is fair to her. But she always said stop thinking like that. You satisfy me more than you think. You are stronger than yourself. He kept feeling as if her words of sympathy were trying to calm him down, but his heart was trying to separate his messages. The ringing of his phone interrupted him from his deep thoughts. He was looking at the Eiffel Tower from afar, and he had to look out t

..... she won't give me a night's sleep. I insisted on cooking, until the smell filled the house. Despite being tired from today's lecture, and physically tired, my heart is full of peace. I feel a kind of happiness with the new phone, with kindness from brother Usman, and seeing that life is changing little by little. At night, Abba came back with a big ledger. I came right to join you, and he handed it to me. Here is your system. I know that one has been destroyed for a long time but this one is gone. . I looked at him in amazement. I still wonder how Abba is trying to make him happy despite the harshness he showed me in the past. I am grateful, my heart is full of love for my parents. I gave him my old system and he went to sell it. It was bought for about 200,000 Naira. I opened my Opay slowly, I sent a message to Musa to go and deposit the money into my new account. No one knows. This is a secret between me and Moses. In the morning, while I was mopping, I saw Abba's phone on his chair. I went to take it to him, and my eyes fell on the name that came out "Maman Khalil." My heart beat. I quickly wrote down the number and saved it in my new phone. After getting ready for school,

.....the presentation, we were divided into first class groups. I and two other girls that we have met since registration went to the Use of English class. We sat together in the second row, where the teacher came in with a laptop in his hand and a projector in a bag. He started looking at everyone one by one. I know most of you think this is just English. But trust me, this course will test how you reason, how you write, and how you present yourself as a scholar. While he was talking, I looked in my book and said to myself, I hope I can, I will make sure this opportunity does not pass me by. The time of day is near. After the first lectures, I went out to the cafeteria. It is a spacious place, decorated with red and white chairs and tables. I bought meat pie and lemonade, and found a place to sit. There a young man greeted me, politely and with a soft voice. His name is Fahad. We started talking slowly, without any restrictions. It's a start, it's quiet. From our conversation, I understand that he is a student at the Faculty of Law, and he is in his second year. Don't worry, he said, it's the first day. You will get used to it. That's how I started. I smiled. This little word he

..... it's cold, my face is shaking, like I'm going to fall. Tears continued to fall, and my heart asked him, "Am I his daughter?" This kind of words... this pain... from a father? I just sat next to the wall and braced myself. My heart was pounding as if it had been put in a furnace. I covered my mouth with my palms, because I didn't want to see how the tears were rising with my breathing. God knows... I didn't do anything wrong... But why did they not like me? I am in bed, my body is lying on the mattress, my eyes are looking at the ceiling of the room but my heart is in a different world. Although I was far from the living room, I heard Mumy's voice as if she was in front of me. By God, Abban Ramlah, if you would help me marry her now, I would be happy. Just look at the picture that Anty Luba took from the hospital... God bless you. That's what she said is the one that can be seen! She said that the rest of the pictures could not be viewed because of their ugliness. I lowered my eyes hard, tears were streaming down my face. I don't know what I feel except shame and humiliation. Another heart says that I am not a person among them. Abba started trouble in Zainabu's living room!

..... her words are not even in her soul. You know me, Ramlah. Anty is yours. I love you as much as I love you. By God, I always dream of seeing you happy. But be civilized. Life is not just about measurement. From the beginning until now, I am standing by your side. You know that right? I nodded, but I still couldn't figure out what she was saying. Then she begged. Let's say that Khalil is cured... are you ready to live with his family? Are you ready to live in a family that doesn't love you and how they abuse you? Do you care about that? My heart is broken. Her question was like throwing me into the river. But before I can give an answer... The sound of running and the sound of a horn broke the corridor. Doctor! Doctor, please come quickly! His body has worsened! Yaya Mujittapha's voice. After that, Babar Khalil came running, crying as if she was going to stop breathing. Doctor come and help him! It falls like a shure! Two doctors came out quickly, one with a tray of doses, and the other with oxygen. They went to the emergency room. I stood up. My eyes stopped shedding tears. My body is broken like a tree that has been cut down. I looked at the fight between them and Khalil. Anty

.....or will the father wash? I looked in surprise and said, what about Pant? Oh Billy, I won't even look at yours, let alone wash Kasa, and then mummy will wash me with a slap. Are you going to talk back to her? Okay, go and wash her! Just stupid. That's how I washed. My heart is full of anger. If I am to be honest, my money is ?2,000 left from the money I took for Mumy. I didn't think it would be enough for me until I came back, but I just put it in my Islamic bag. I took a shower and went to bed. I woke up around three o'clock. I got ready in hijab for school. Abba said that I returned to this word and his words calmed my soul. By God, we have not been living in this house for a while. I took my bag, said goodbye to Mumy, and left. When I came out on the street, the sun covered the sky as if it was going to mix with fog. My hijab was walking with a little wind, a new hybrid car, shiny, I saw behind me. I was walking slowly, and I noticed that the car was following me. Inside the car, a handsome young man was sitting, looking at me through the glass. There is nothing but a smile, the kind that captures attention but makes a woman's heart hard to wake up. I looked to my side, and

.....facing. A girl's side! Because of her, our friendship has faded. What do you think now? She was crying for lovers. Alhamdulillah Yaya Malam prevented the marriage. She is better off marrying a poor man. This time, my breathing was a little slow and I stood still, my legs were as if they were planted on the ground. Anti Luba? Who do I think is the mother of wisdom? Is she the one saying these things about me? Is she my enemy? With a heart like that? Thank God for my mother. My eyes filled with tears that I forced them not to fall. I adjusted my voice and said Anty Luba... hello and wait. I stopped for a while... She quickly spoke, as if she didn't know I was listening to her words. Then she changed her voice and made a lie in persuasion. By God, there is no way I know why I told you to come. Banson Zainab came to tell you something bad. Anyone with a heart of faith will want you to stand up and defend yourself. I smiled. A smile that hurts more than tears. The smile that contains the darkness of life, and the fatigue that the heart is facing. I didn't say anything. I opened the car door and entered in silence. On the way no one spoke. But in my heart, there is a noise of the t

..... she was worn. He looked at her like a little boy. His eyes were full of gratitude and wonder in the world that no one understands such words, she was the only one who relieved him of the burden that he could not carry on his own. He hugged her tightly, inhaling her breath. You are the only one who makes me feel enough even when I don't feel like a man. (Say that you are the only one who makes me feel that I am worthy even when I don't feel like a man.) She rested her head on his chest, rubbing his back with her hand. Let's start from the beginning. Closely. Repel. Without pressure. Asad closed his eyes and felt her breath on his neck. He closed his eyes as if he felt the wind that brought peace to his heart. Then he slowly opened his eyes, looking at her with a smile of comfort and respect. In a thin, cold voice, he said: Can I kiss you? She looked at him, her eyes full of softness and peace, as if she understood everything without being told. She just smiled and smiled with confidence and love, she took his mouth slowly and came closer. Slowly, she started kissing him, not hastily, not forcefully.....

.....she has the kind of smile that melts the heart that when it lands on a woman's heart, it changes her mind completely. When she arrived, she looked at him and her heart felt cold. As usual, he extended his hand to her, calmly. She took his hand and smiled a little in the way of a loving woman. You look tired, Aysha, he said in a soft voice as they headed for the car. She blinked a little, then she said in a voice that no one can hear: No, Habibie, I'm with you, I don't feel tired at all. He laughed a little, pressing her hand into his. They got into the car carefully, the driver closed the door, and then they calmly left the airport, on their way to the heart of Istanbul. In the car, soft music of Lo-fi chill + Turkish oud fusion is playing. The AC blows air that smells like masculine leather and vanilla. Ayshatu leans on his shoulder, inhaling his breath as if she were trying to inhale peace from the world. As ad he turned and looked. Do you know you are the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me? She smiled, without turning around, and said: I do. Because you remind me every day. The Range Rover drove into the Beikta beach line, where f.....

.....which is like a dead body. You can only hear his breath. His face is dark, his eyes are closed, as if he has no life, except for the difficult breathing that comes out of his mouth. During this time, his sister turned to him in distress, "But Ramlah, don't you have a heart? Do you see how this boy is limping because of you? He has been calling your name for three days, every day, Ramlah... Ramlah even when he is sleeping, he mentions you. But you didn't come and look? I was filled with shame and worry. Tears started to fall from my eyes. I hardly had the chance to say "Anty... by God, it's not carelessness. There is no way to go out, by God, I always pray for him, and with the grace of God, he will get better." She looked at me and hugged me. But I didn't respond. I ended up standing on the edge of the bed and looking at him. Then I knelt on the floor and patted his hand gently. Then.. the cry that came out of my mouth was a cry from the heart, a cry that was full of pain and love and compassion. I just felt my hand being squeezed. It was strong. He is worried, like someone who is trying to find a way out of a deep hole. His voice is shaking, full of pain and anger.

..... open the door for me. I went down slowly, my body did not smell. I went to the gate and knocked. The guards opened the door for me. I entered the house slowly, my heart seemed to break my chest. I pushed the door open... my eyes met hers. Mumy is walking around in the middle of the hall, walking as if she is waiting. When she saw me, she stopped. She stared at me. I said in a calm voice: "Mummy, hello and home..." She didn't say a word, she just got up quickly tuuah! Two hits in a row! I had to kneel on the ground because of their power. My eyes filled with tears, and my heart seemed to burst. She said in a voice full of hatred, "Whose father's house did you go to? It seems that since your father left, you went on a vain trip! Or Islamiyya, you will return at nine o'clock? You are a whore! Shegiya... a slut like your mother. Where are you going to start following a path like her?" Terrified and agitated, I looked... I couldn't speak. I opened my mouth and wanted to say something but _praah!_ Then she beat me and insulted me with hot words. "Did you go to Dubiya? Or hotel Dubiya? You just have to wait for your father to come back... by the way, I'll tell him everything!" I fro

..... their faces are standing without a smile or a smile. On the other side, there are two other women, each wearing a veil, their faces are swollen from crying. The look they turned to me was full of anger, as if I was the cause of their worries. I squeezed my heart, my heart was beating fast. On the other side, I saw a curtain, which was slowly removed. My eyes landed on a man who was lying motionless, it was Khalil! I clutched my chest in panic, I said "Innalillahi wa inna ilahi raji un"... I came closer to the bed, my eyes were full of tears. Khalil is very limp, his skin has changed color. His face was covered in dark white, signs of serious illness. He didn't move very much, except for a voice that came out of his mouth in a loud voice. I heard him say, "Ramlah... if you give birth to a baby for me, name your mother... name your mother..." Tears took away my strength. I let out a kind of intense cry that came from the heart, which even if I didn't utter a word, the heart appeared. "Khalil! Is that you? I know you don't deserve this! God bless you... God bless you..." The room was filled with tears. His brothers and his mother all began to cry, they were praying. Or moving...

....... By God, that's all I own. But... you don't know you can't be with a disabled man, right? You want to run away, leave me like everyone else, right? His eyes were as bright as fire in his eyes. His heart is filled with fear and uncertainty. Aishatu cupped his face with her two hands. She kept shaking her head slowly, her eyes in his, tears were pouring. Habibie, I will not run! Because of your body, your weakness will not drive me away. You are my love, not your image. Did you forget? In these eyes I began to see the world. And if the world is going to be without you, then I don't need it. "Your heart is my life, your breath is mine. I won't leave you even if anyone leaves you. He started to blink, his breathing stopped evenly. She leaned her forehead against his, rubbing his head with her fingers as if she was persuading a baby. Take me as half of your body. If it hurts, I will talk too. If you melt, I will melt with you. Asad's eyes were looking at Aishatu while she uttered words that touched her soul. His eyes were filled with a kind of light colored with compassion and acceptance, like the sun.....

.....I feel more sorry for him because his mother Hajja is worried. The feeling of success is when the one who is crying is crying and you are laughing. ******** Ever since Queen Amina, the first wife of the king, entered the hall of her palace, she was only laughing, the kind that shows her full heart and plans to change. She looked at her daughter with a commanding eye. The lady retreated politely, and the queen sat on the throne chair, she took her phone and called Ayshatu, who was there, as if he had freed her, so she married As'ad, and she stood up to her, thinking that in this way she would rule him. Ayshatu took the call, Queen Amina started talking in surprise and with a warm laugh. Do you know what Haneefah said? Ayshatu lowered her eyes and calmly said, "Is Lafia okay?" What's going on? What did Haneefah say about Habibie?? The queen answered with a voice that was mixed with a laugh of contempt H.....

..... seeking to shake our honor and dignity. By God, my sadness is stronger than what I can explain to you." As'ad closed his eyes weakly, feeling his heart grow more worried. "I'm sorry Hajja. God knows that this thing happened without my knowledge, and by God, I have tried many different medicines but we could not see the problem in medicine. It is said that I am weak, but I went to see a great doctor. I am in a situation that I cannot explain to you." And this is how God tests his servants. Keep your heart open, accept the risk, but do your best to find a way to solve your problem secretly and wisely. And don't forget that prayer is the solution to everything." Hearing this, he nodded his head as if she saw him, and said, "Insha Allah, Hajja, I will do it. Thank you for this word of strength." She said to him again with care, "I pray for you day and night, may God show you the truth and give you your dignity. Don't let this thing break your heart or your dignity." He said with a heavy heart, "Thank you Hajja. God bless you." He turned off his phone.

.....what happened to you that you would come to fight with me and cry like that?" Haneefah said, "God bless you, Asad... he is not well! He could not fulfill his right to marry. It was completely different for me. By God, I am tired of living with someone who cannot fulfill my marital rights. He released me and I returned home. By God, I will not go back to him." Her voice was full of pity, hiding her face in the palms of her hands. This statement shook the hall. Everyone in the palace was amazed and shocked. In anger and violence, His Highness heard a voice and said to his chief servant, "Wambai! Send it to As'ad. I want to see him in front of me early in the morning when he appears!" Wambai answered politely, "Your soul is long gone! Fulani Maryam, her heart was beating with joy, but she was trying to hide her smile so that it would not be obvious. She was saying in her heart, "God has brought me the end of this child to work." She was looking at Hajja Sa'adatu, the wife of His Highness and the mother of Asad, looking from the side. Of course, this thing shook Hajja's heart, because tears had already gathered in her eyes. ra?a?i?in her heart is.....

.....you can hear Ramlah... is it her birth? But I didn't do it. God bless her. From there, I heard Abba ask with concern, "Did you take care of them?" Ramlah's head looks old as if she has not washed her hair. Mumy answered quickly, saying, I really want you to tell me about the lack of hygiene. Yesterday there was no way I could not do it with her, of course Billy washed her head, but she insisted that not today. Abba didn't say anything, he just looked at himself and said, God bless you. I'm sitting in my bed, you can only hear my breathing. In a state of sadness and grief, I felt tears fill my eyes. I pushed them slowly and they started pouring on my cheeks like rain in front of the night window. What kind of plot is this Mumy for me? I asked my heart. I have acne on my face, acne that causes pain, smell, and embarrassment. No matter how much I endure, there is nothing I can say to her, because every attempt to speak turns into trouble from her. Even now, I have collected hot water and salt, I am about to try to wash my face, will God make it easy for me? But she was there in the living room telling Abba to lie about the truth, she was defaming me in his eyes. By God, the day

..... looking for any movement from his body. She just quickly withdrew her hand and pulled away. She started talking in a hot voice. Since you can't do it, I will leave this house for you. As for me, I will not live with a man who cannot satisfy me! It's not just a palm without smell! Asad stood with two eyes and blinked them. He didn't say anything. When Ayshatu left Haneefah's room, she did not say anything. But her body showed everything. Her journey showed pride and courage. Even if her heart is boiling, she doesn't let anyone know. Her eyes filled with tears. As she entered her side, she closed the door slowly. She did not sit; She stood in front of the mirror, took off her clothes, and looked at herself. How did I get here? she said coldly. A painful cry filled her eyes. She slowly sat on the side of her smooth bed. She took off her high heels and put her feet on the bench. She took her phone, put it down, and let out a painful cry. I saw what I saw. You made your choice. I m not a woman you play with, As ad. God bless you and your wife, forever. She said, knocking her phone aside. She was breaking down and crying violently. **** As he turned and left the room in silence, hi

.....from the side. Her phone is in her hand. She is pressing the numbers and ordering Habib, make sure my bed is fixed. Change all the bedsheets. Ene prepared the dining area. I will land in Abuja in an hour. And don't forget the lavender and white vanilla scented candles, as usual. Then a call came in "As ad Habibie Calling..." Ayshatu stood still. Her eyes were looking at the name that appeared on the screen, as if he was talking to her. Her hand was about to press Answer, but she pulled back. She pressed Mute, and continued to look out the window. Now you remember what? I almost burned your heart with my love, is this your marriage? I entered with a single heart, but you humiliated me because of another woman. Then you know... She said it coldly and harshly. She lowered her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. Flight: Air Peace P47216 Landing Time 10:10 AM Destination Nnamdi Azikiwe International Airport, Abuja. When the plane landed, a Mercedes-Benz Maybach GLS 600 SUV was standing at the airport. The front of the car is tinted, the number plate is customized AS AD01. Her driver, Nura, opened the door respectfully and smiled at Hajia. Everything is arranged as you planned. Ayshatu s

.....the bed, he feels like his heart is calling him to Haneefa's room. He feels that he needs her very much. He was silent for a while, then he got up. He opened a secret door that connects his room with hers. This ?ofa is not known to everyone. He went in quietly. He enters her side, the lamp of her room is all Akunne. It's a sweet smell. He opened the door of her room carefully, and he saw her lying on the bed, her nightgown was covering her body, her body was like a sleeping queen. He was close to her, looking at her. Subhanallah... he said slowly. He came closer and grabbed her hand. She said in her sleep, As ad... I m here, he said in a lazy voice. She opened her eyes with difficulty. When she saw him, she laughed with tears in her eyes. She hugged him tightly. Why did you leave me? You abandoned me... As ad... I'm sorry, Haneefa. I am very tired. I've been working since morning, he said, persuading her. They hugged each other. But then he noticed one thing in front of him, he didn't get up or he didn't move. He tried to move, but his body did not respond. Haneefa noticed. She pulled back and looked at him in surprise. What's wrong with you? This is not you. It's not like th

.....then he called his daughter, Aminatu. She is moving quickly and politely. Hello, Daddy. Peace be upon you. How is home? You and Abubakar, hope everyone is okay? Alhamdulillah daddy, we're all fine. How are you, Daddy? Your head? Still heavy. I have been trying to reach your mother, but she has not picked up. Aminatu was silent for a few seconds before she said, "Bye Dady, my time with her is about ten days." She told me she was in Paris. I also tried to call her but she didn't pick up again. Paris? he repeated in surprise. She didn't say anything to me. She said she will call me later. But she still hasn't called. As ad, he leaned on the chair and shook his head slowly. His heart is full of questions. Where is Ayshatu standing? It's okay. I'll try again. Send my regards to Abubakar. I will Daddy. Please don't stress yourself too much. Thank you, sweetheart. Take care. He turned off the phone, feeling the cold go through his body. Shortly after finishing the conversation with his daughter, he rang the doorbell. He didn't say anything. It was his PA, Mustapha, who has been working with him for more than ten years, and he has a lot of trust and confidence with him. Come in, As

.....she went abroad to her sister's place. I sat alone, the tears flowed down without stopping... How Billy Kuwa the bird of hatred that was working with her heart on me reached a level that words could not solve. Many times I realized that she was trying to pour something into tea or lemon, but God protected me. Every time I notice something wrong, I just stop drinking wisely. I realized that there is no trust in her hands, her heart is full of a kind of burning hatred. On Friday, it came with a new evil. She said that I stole a thousand dollars from her. Before saying a penny, the house became full of noise! The money was searched for till the end, but it was lost. Even though I know it's a lie, that doesn't stop Abba from getting angry at me. He accused me of stealing. I stood aside, my heart trembled, I lost the words to defend myself from what I did not do. My life is full of happiness. I don't have a penny to buy pant or oil to anoint my body. The day I asked mommy for money, she looked at me with disdain and said: Go to the barracks, they will give you money. This statement broke my heart. What kind of mother says that to her daughter? Abba then supported her. He said sinc

.....she seems to possess him, not only his heart, but also his whole mind. She returned home disappointed. By God, I'm starting to get scared, Hajja." Hajja held her head as she felt how the situation was getting worse. She let out a heavy breath, feeling pain in her heart. She looked at Abba with worried eyes. I begged His Highness but the King said not to force him since they are in peace." "Peace?" Abba took a deep breath in frustration, "Hajja, by the way, this is not peace. Fulany Maryam won. Didn't you hear? Her granddaughter who was in Asubuti died, but she didn't even go to work. If a woman can do this, what will stop her from stealing As'ad's heart?" "By God," Hajja replied, shaking her head, "I am very worried. I know Asad's business and hard work, but now he does not call me, he does not ask for advice, he does not even answer the phone. This is not his character." Abba lowered his voice, y.....

.....do it on your husband except for the sacrifice of blood or something important to you. And the easiest thing for you is to sacrifice your womb!" Ayshatu was silent, feeling as if a stone was pressed on her chest. The old woman moved very close, saying "Sacrificing your womb will ensure that all the love you have for your husband is gone. Did you? As for his work, we spent seven days here in this house. They do not pray, there is no mention of God, there is no purity. Until we finish, then you will see how I will get this new bride on her feet - and your husband will return to you with his perfect love." Ayshatu looked at the old woman again, feeling how the fear in her heart began to change into a kind of calmness. She took a deep breath, and smiled with love and strength. I will do whatever you need - because As'ad is very important to me. I don't care, I can sacrifice everything if that will make him come back to me." The old woman laughed for a long time, the fire was burning in the room. She supported Ayshatu's hand calmly, saying "I know that you are ready. Stay here, we will start tomorrow. But you.....

.....the gray sofa, she was squinting her eyes in relaxation. She quickly picked up her iPhone 15 Pro Max, checking whether her husband called or answered her messages. But still silent. She sent him many messages in WhatsApp, but there were no signs that he read them. She felt a kind of anger rising up, but she held firm, keeping her mind calm. As'ad, her husband, a rich man who owns a large construction and investment company in Dubai and Nigeria and is the fourth in line to the King of the City, has never been this silent. He always answers her calls or messages. But now? Another heart took her until she pressed a heavy breath. The plane took off quietly, she held the cup of cold Zuma water that was kept for her by the attendant in the plane, and she kept checking the phone. Until she landed at Charles de Gaulle International Airport in Paris, there was no call from Asad. Her driver greeted her and said: "Madam Ayshatu, the car reserved for you is waiting for you." Without a word, she got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom, which had been waiting for her. Then they went to the big hotel where they were prepared for her, the Ritz Paris, one of the hotels.....

.....drink, I persist in trying to complete the work. After I finished washing, I went into the kitchen and started cooking. I know that if Mumy comes back and sees everything clearly, she will stop bothering us. I chopped onions and tomatoes and fried them in a pot of soup. As it was almost lunch time, I cut yams and put them on the gas. That's when Mumy came back into the kitchen, looking at me with a look of humiliation. "Hey, didn't I tell you to fix the house? Or are you doing something new here?" "Mummy, I finished cleaning the room and washing, now I'm cooking," I said in a trembling voice. She shook her head in dismay. "Now when you do your housework, will you be clean? You are just undisciplined! By God, you are ruined. After she finished her ordeal, she turned and left, continuing to curse. I stood staring at the kitchen door, my heart was pounding. I don't know when I picked up my phone. I opened TikTok, my heart was looking for entertainment to ease the pain caused by Mumy's words. I danced that I felt good about, I danced in moving dances, at that time, I felt like.....

.....pick me up from school, wondering if it was Yaya Abbas. This news shocked Abba very much. Abba shook his head nervously, speaking slowly as if he was not serious. "Who took her from school? Who is this?" At the same time, Yaya Abbas came in quickly. "Abba, what happened?" he asked worriedly. Abba looked at him angrily and said, "Someone took Auta from school. No one knows where she is now." Momy held her heart and looked at Abbas, "Abbas, my mind is up. Don't let those useless friends of hers drag her into something that is not right. Today I entered three!" Yaya Abbas shook his head, trying to calm them down. "Mommy, Auta is not like that. She doesn't follow her friends like that." Then Billy came out of the room in fear. "Abba, I called her friend Fatima. She said that someone named Khalil came to take her." Abba's heart was so upset, that he reached to pick up his phone quickly. He called Khalil's mother that night, arguing with her about why her son would take a girl without knowing her parents. Khalil's mother regretfully asked for forgiveness, saying that he had nowhere to take her. She also fought him on this day.....

.....feeling what I'm doing! It was at this time that Fatima said, "My dear, we have a party to do!" After a while, I said in surprise, "Where is it?" "Isler Hotel," she replied with a smile. "The big boy of this town will be celebrating for getting elected. How about you?" I pulled back, as if I was going to say no, and then I remembered Mumy's words the other day: "If you don't join the public, how will you be considered gay?" I bit my lip, my heart was pounding. "Zanje, but I'm really scared by God." Fatima laughed and tapped her foot. "It's all right! I'll go myself, and many of our enemies will be there. Don't be afraid. If you're with me, nothing will happen!" I noticed how some of my friends were talking secretly, looking at me from a distance. I was in this thought, then I saw a gray car stopped on the side of the road. I was surprised, but I didn't expect anything until I saw Khalil! "Khalil?" I said in a small voice. What is he doing here? My father has repeatedly told him that he will never agree to marry me. Why did he come here? Hair style is a problem? I have never felt so bad being with someone like Khalil. All the time.....

.....Aminatu came in in her expensive sky blue dress, her head bowed. "Mamah, are you okay? You seem to be worried," Aminatu asked, her eyes full of worry. Mamah looked tired and gasped for breath. "I kept calling him, but he didn't answer. I sent him a message and he still didn't answer. Aminatu, you know what I'm running for, right? This is his new wife... she is a member of the Fulany family, Maryam. Since he married her, all care is gone. Aminatu caressed Mamah's hand. "Mamah, calm down. Do you know that our Dad is not like that. Maybe he is in a meeting." Mamah shook her head in frustration, fixing the scarf that had fallen off. "Aminatu, do you know how I feel? Since he married this new woman, I lost my happiness. The man who calls me three times a day, now he doesn't even answer my messages." Aminatu looked at her with sympathy. "Ma'am, be patient and apologize. Maybe they need time. And do you know who married the daughter of the Fulany family, Maryam, an attractive and civilized woman." Mamah frowned, her eyes showing pain. "Aminatu, you don't know how much I love your father. You don't know how my heart breaks. I lost how.....

...isn't it, isn't it?" Asad opened his eyes, looking at her in confusion. "It's not like that... Haneefa..." She scolded him and put her finger on his forehead. "My style is not like that of every woman. My style is a whore's style. I know how to make you forget the world." Asad felt his heart break as if something had been pressed on him. He could not deny it. His body was hot, his heart was burning like fire. She laughed loudly as she felt how broken he was. "I will not leave you until you confess that I am the one you love the most." I want to beat you. He moved restlessly, trying to get out from under her, but it was as if a weight pressed him down. His heart is in great pain, but he also feels like he needs to be with her. "Haneefa... I just want to greet Hajja. I haven't been since yesterday..." he said in a cold voice. Haneefa said with a smile full of envy. "Doesn't Hajja know that you have a bride now? Are you thinking of an old woman now while I'm here?" As ad he frowned slightly in weakness. "I'm sorry... I won't be long." She slowly pulled her body away from his. "Well, let's get up.....

.....her soul?" I took a breath and smiled fakely. "Alhamdulillah." She adjusted her bed laughing. "Your bed is more comfortable than mine, that's why I slept here. Are you back from school?" I nodded, my heart full of wonder. "Yes, I'm back." She laughed. "I just made a milkshake, I put yours in the fridge." I frowned playfully. "Did you make a milkshake? How are you Billy, did you work today?" She looked at me with laughing eyes. "Yes! My body is hurting, but I woke up." I smiled weakly, but my heart was full of doubt. Why is Yaya Billy showing such care today? I know that in the past she didn't help much. I was in this thought, and then Mumy sent her to the door and came in quickly. She slapped Yaya Billy hard. "You too Billy! Now won't you help? Do you have Ramlah to sit and do nothing?" Yaya Billy got up from the bed in a hurry. "My body hurts, Mumy." I quickly stood up politely. "Mummy, I will help." She looked at me with a look full of hate. "And you came to sit down, I was born so that I would cook for you? Shameless! My chest is nothing but I feel like you are the same as everyone else?" I felt something cut in my heart. Before I did.....

...how did his daughter's upbringing begin? Mumy said again, "Son of God, Abba, forgive me. I myself was surprised, but you gave her a chance to correct her mistake. You know the children now, they often make mistakes but they also need guidance." Abba was relieved, he was saddened by what had happened, but he also felt that Mumy's words had an effect on him. But his heart is happy. He thought, "Did I make a mistake in educating her? Why did she do this?" ** The next day, in the morning, my body is still aching, especially the headache that started in the morning. I know I have sinned, that's why I haven't slept since midnight. I went to home treatment, even though the drug that Fareed gave me in lemon juice did not release me, I was tired and sick. However, I mustered up the energy to tidy up, wash the toilets, and clean the toilet. Seeing that it was almost six o'clock in the morning, I went to Billy's room to ask her what I would cook for her. That's when I heard her laugh, she was smiling happily. Surprised, I stopped and listened to what she was saying. "Oga, what pill is this girl taking? You know she didn't even take it from her hand. As for me, I've never taken anything lik

.....his strong hand. However, he had to accept fate. When he arrived at the palace, he went in and greeted everyone, then found a place to sit down. All the royal customs are done, the burial is done with prayers. The priest of the palace said, "The marriage of His Highness Asad and Haneefa, the Fulani woman Maryam, has been arranged for a dowry of five hundred thousand naira." People shouted for joy, but not everyone showed real joy. Some people think that Asad is not very kind in taking care of women, because he has a strong desire for respect. Then each of the enemies smiled, seeing that he also found a wife who would defeat him. When Asad was about to get up and leave the place, the King motioned for him to sit down. As ad bowed his head respectfully. "As ad," His Majesty began with a voice full of pride, "you know, this marriage is a trust for you. Don't forget, she is your sister and the daughter of my favorite in this house, Fulani Maryam. Take care of her as you take care of yourself." As ad he looked at you politely. "So your life is long." The king continued, "I have given permission to open one of your chambers for her. It will be repaired properly, and everything she n

..... Mumy, I will go to Fatima's house. I'll be right back." She turned around and looked at me with a caring smile. "Don't wait, you know you said you're going to cook dinner." I said, "No problem, Mumy." As I was trying to leave, Yaya Billy came out of the room in a modern shirt and pants that look like a jumpsuit, and she looked at me with a smile. "Auta, wait, I'll take you." Malam Idi, the driver will take me." She shrugged her shoulders, accepting the situation: "Well, don't worry." I came out of the house, the wind was blowing my hair in the cold evening. I reached the door, and I saw Malam Idi waiting for me to come out. I entered the car calmly, and said, "Son of God, wait for me after I enter their house Fatima. I won't be soon." He nodded respectfully. I was entering Fatima's house, and she and some of our friends from school came out, each of them in an attractive outfit. Fatima saw me and smiled. "Hey! I said to Malam Idi yatafi, calm down, I'll be back by myself." I widened my eyes in surprise. "But I already told him to wait for me..." Fatima laughed "Calm down. When I entered Fatima's part in their house, my mind was very upset. I stood on the edge of.....

..... He didn't say anything, he just nodded, then said in a calm voice, "Goodbye." Haneefa felt her heart break because of the way he spoke calmly and respectfully, but without showing interest at all. A heart in her head said, "If I marry this one, I will surely increase. With him, I will be a perfect queen!" Badara, who did not have the strength to speak, sat next to him, trying to attract his attention. There was a long silence before As'ad looked at her carefully and said, "Are you worried?" Terrified! Haneefa acted as if her breath had been stopped. In a trembling voice, she said, "No, your soul is old." As'ad took a deep breath, then stood up, looking at the clock on the wall. He turned and looked at her without showing any concern, then said "Let's have a good night." Haneefa felt like she was drowning. The way he stood up, his posture full of respect and dignity, her heart began to waver. Before she knew it, she said loudly "Woow!" As'ad turned and looked at her for a bit, but he didn't say anything. As he was leaving the hall, she felt her heart beating fast. A kind of love and desire enveloped her. "Oh God! This is a man. By God, As'ad.....

.....here is the royal family, As'ad Babangida! Second to the noble, the grandson of the king, the rich man that the country is proud of! God is great and great!" The palace men looked at the way As'ad walked calmly and respectfully, and he was near the king's hall. Inside the palace, it was already announced to his majesty that As'ad had arrived. The king waved his hand in joy, smiling like a saint. Slowly, As'ad entered the palace hall. He stopped and bowed his head politely, and made the royal salute The king replied with a caring smile, "As'ad, welcome. May God give you success and blessings." As'ad found a place and sat beside the king calmly, watching the fight with the members of the royal family. He noticed how the house has regained more strength than he left it. It has been one and a half years since he went to the palace. It was not because his father and mother Hajja were here, he would not have come. The king corrected his voice, looked at As'ad with care, and said "As'ad, I am blessed. Is it now? So I went to where you are because of a royal habit? Even if I die, you can't come to see me.....

.....I am also very disturbed by this. As you can see, Bilkisu is still not stable, until she finished university. Bye, Nabila, I hate Ramla! I just want to see her life ruined. Even if I stay in this house, by the way, I don't love her." Nabila sat down, studying. "If that's the case, here are three things you should do, Zainab, stop joining her completely. Be open and show her your lack of love. Do bad things to her in front of her father every day until he hates her. For example, like today when you said that she didn't work for you, then you told him that she didn't come into the house until around eight o'clock. Make sure that his mind is very clear about her." She also laughed a little. "Since you managed to reunite with her mother's family, ruining her life will not be difficult for you. ****** We went out for a break. My aunt Fatima, she is close to my heart, she keeps giving me advice about Momy. "Ramlah, from the beginning I knew that this woman doesn't love you. You just trusted her, but by the way, your opposite mother doesn't love you. She is showing you that she cares about you, it's a lie! Oh, she says that you are like a maid in the house, you don't have any rest de

.....he blinked, he remembered her with her beauty, her soft words, and the love she showed him. The goods have been collected before two o'clock, two drivers are waiting for them in front of the door of the trucks that will pass and take them to the airport. Everything is going according to plan, as befits people who live in comfort and dignity. It was 2:30 and forty minutes past one on her twin Cartier watch, when the call came in from Habibie. His soft and calm voice filled her ears with a style that energized her even when she was tired. He told her that their flight will leave around 5:00. This made her hurry back to her room to fix her body. She did not take time to choose an Arabian abaya with embroidery like Al-Zahra Collections abaya with embroidery like Amirat with red color and silk lace that covered her body in style and elegance. She hung Van Cleef & Arpels earrings, and sprayed her Oud Royal perfume from the floor to the top. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. Her face is full of radiance, not to mention her smooth skin. Then she took her Chanel handbag.....

.....t to make you happy... and... I feel very dry..." He gave her one last look that combined pity and judgement. He went into the bathroom, a prayer came out of his mouth, he turned on the hot water and poured it into the basin as if he was washing his heart from the confusion it was in. While the water was pouring into his body, his heart told him one thing again: "I want marriage." She calmly walked into the bathroom in the bedroom of the big house, which was full of luxury and odor. After she finished bathing with hot water, she put on a white bathrobe and came out. She found him sitting on the side of the royal bed, clutching his cartier watch. He didn't even look at her. She sat next to him, her heart was full of fear. He didn't look at her. He said calmly. "I already booked everything."

.....a pa?in "Innallillahi wa inna ilaihiraji un! Abban Ramlah, why did you do this to our daughter?". She immediately burst into tears as if she was not the one who was trying to laugh. Confused and not knowing what to do, I also burst into tears. I said, "Mummy, son of God, I'm sorry. By God, I don't know if the medicine is harmful. Fatima Habib gave it to me. She told me to drink it because people say that I'm not a woman. Every time they say that I'm a bitch. Sometimes they say that I'm a bitch. This statement really hurt me." I wiped my tears with the edge of my cloth and added that "In class, no one cares about me. They say that I have nothing in my body. That's why when Fatima gave me the medicine, I took it... Son of God, forgive me. I will not be angry." Mumy stared at me as if she had been stopped. Her eyes filled with tears, she knew Abba could hear us outside, that's why she didn't say anything. She turned to me with compassion and a calm voice. "God protect you, little one. God protect you from the harm that will befall you. Do you? Stop listening to people's words. You are beautiful, you are better than Billy and Abbas in this house. It's just that you don't look like

...., tears filled my eyes. I have cried in private this week. One day when I came home from school, I found her in the living room. I approached her carefully and said, "Mommy, my perfume has run out, my body has also started to smell... She just turned around and said, "Are you taking yourself off your feet right now?" You look like a cow, but you feel like a perfect girl. As if cold water had been poured on me, I stopped. I couldn't move. I was shocked. However, I said, "Forgive me if I make a mistake." I went back to my room in pain. The next day, dinner was eaten, but I was not called. I was silent, until I went and told her that Momy didn't call me... She looked at me with a kind of look and said, You don't know the kitchen. Do you know if I will install it for you? I bowed down and apologized. I said that even if I have sinned against her, she has forgiven me. But then she went too far, she turned around and said, Get yourself in this house! It is my husband's house, not yours. And if you said that you would speak to me in front of Abba, then I will ask you on purpose. We are currently in the middle of exams at school. God is the witness, I am just writing, not because I re

...from the top of the wooden table of Indian Wood. The phone flashed the logo of his company SILIFAS Group, a company that manages jewelry, luxury houses and men's perfumes. His company Silifas is one of the biggest companies that attract the attention of buyers across the country. Every man who has enough, knows the perfume of slippers. He also knows that Asad Babangida's hand or blessing is a valuable person, with limits and honor. He went to sit in the main living room chair, where his assistants brought in papers and phones for him to look at. He looked at the clock. His two servants came in quietly, each wearing a shirt and turban, and bowed respectfully. "You're welcome, your slippers company in Lagos said they have completed the new goods you are waiting to import," said one of them. As he saw the hand, he understood, he didn't have to say anything. In Asad's case, talking is not a lot, but it is internal, looking and breathing. He took his special two-digit phone, which was designed as "AB-Exclusive", a type of phone that is given to people who are proud. He was looking and he saw the message from the oil company in Sokoto, they are looking for cooperation with one of the

.....my thoughts went to my grandmother, my mother's mother. Back then, when I left school, my grandmother used to come to see me, but now she doesn't come. Did I tell you something? Well, let's hear it. After I was born, my grandmother begged my father to let me go and look down on me, but he did. He said he may not be able to break up with me. This issue even caused a heated argument between my grandmother and Mumy. Mumy kept her head and hoped that I was her daughter and she would take care of me. Abba said that if my grandmother wants to see her granddaughter, then I should be brought to her, but she will not come to our house. This thing touched my grandmother's heart very much. But because I am her only grandchild from my mother, he made her try to follow my studies and my life in every way. Since I was shy of her, we became friends. Now I am dying to love my grandmother, and every time I remember this incident, I feel my heart break. We almost reached home, my heart was full of different thoughts. This life, no matter how much a person loves it, it does not have to love him. We were coming home, I got out of the car, and I thanked Malam Idi and greeted him respectfully. As I

.....I went in and pulled on my hijab, I started cooking like someone who has been used to this life since birth. "Ramlah, wash the dressing, and then take the tomatoes. When you're done, grind the spices, but grind half of them, you know your father doesn't eat very spicy." These words of hers are more than ten times daily, as well as the way she tries to show that she cares, while I know better than anyone that I have a different position in her heart. I didn't finish leaving the town when I heard Abba's greeting, that is my father. She quickly came out of the kitchen laughing, "Well, Alhaji, welcome! Come here early, we are about to finish the meal." "Hello, Abba." I looked at him while he was studying and I heard him say, "God bless Ramlatu." I think the community is responding. I turned away from the spear and struck, and continued my work. "Wai Ramlah, won't you hurry?!" Her voice filled the entire house. "By the way, if you can't work like I have to, I don't know why you are upset! The day I don't have a soul, you will prove that I am a privilege for you!" My head is bowed, my body is shaking. I feel that her words cut my heart, but I could not say anything to her. When I he