Gangar Jikinsa Na Aura Book 2 Hausa Novel Complete
Hanna, brimming with joy, approached Alhaji and greeted him warmly. He responded with a kind smile and said, “Hanna, I have submitted your job application to my superiors. Alhamdulillah, the town councilor reviewed it, signed it, and forwarded it to the secretariat.”
Hanna clasped her hands excitedly, but Alhaji continued, “However, the secretary said they cannot employ you at the moment because the schools in town are already fully staffed. There are vacancies in schools outside the town, but you’ll need to be patient.”
Hanna’s smile faltered, and she asked hesitantly, “Alhaji, does this mean I won’t be employed, not even in the local government?”
He responded kindly, “Hanna, you are more than capable. Keep praying. Also, I forgot to mention, your exam results have been released, but they are being held at F.G.G.C. Kazaure because of your high scores. You achieved distinctions, which raised some eyebrows. An investigation is underway to verify the results, and only after that will they be released.”
Hanna, troubled, asked, “How long will the investigation take?”
Alhaji sighed. “These matters can take up to a year, and it’s still ongoing. If I had your results now, I could have secured a job for you, even outside this town.”
Hanna sat silently before Alhaji, unsure of what to do. She tried to stretch her legs to shake off the cold creeping into her body. Noticing her discomfort, Alhaji handed her some money and said, “Use this to take care of yourself.”
Hanna smiled faintly and replied, “Thank you. I’ll buy some food because I’m hungry.” She expressed her gratitude and left, heading toward Iya Salmai’s house.
When she arrived, she greeted the vendors in the hall and waited. Entering Salmai’s home, she greeted her warmly. Salmai, noticing Hanna’s weary appearance, asked, “Hanna, are you okay? You look so tired.”
Hanna smiled bravely and replied, “I’m fine, but I’m hungry. Even something small would help.”
Salmai nodded sympathetically. “There’s some soup in the kitchen. Go and help yourself.”
Hanna quickly went to the kitchen, poured some soup, and began eating. Salmai watched her with pity, tears welling in her eyes. Hanna, too, felt a wave of emotion as they sat in silence, both shedding tears.
After finishing her meal, Hanna washed her hands and returned to talk with Iya Salmai about her struggles. She asked if she could send a bowl to Salmai’s house occasionally. Salmai, deeply moved, agreed and reassured her, sharing her own challenges of raising children and managing the household after losing a sibling.
“I remember your father, Malam Habu, so fondly,” Salmai said with emotion. “Even after all these years, I still cherish his memory.”
Hanna sat quietly, reflecting on her life and her father’s love. She thought about Haisam, whom she still loved despite their separation and his marriage. She realized her love for him had only grown stronger over time, and she whispered to herself, Love is true.
Salmai, overhearing her, nodded in agreement. “Yes, Hanna, love is true.”
They spent the rest of the day talking. Hanna cooked dinner for them, and after they ate together, she thanked Salmai and returned home. From that day forward, Salmai often sent food to Hanna, helping her cope with the challenges she faced.
Meanwhile, in the town, Maigari gathered the teachers, town nobles, and Malam Habu’s relatives at his home to share news and make decisions affecting the community. The hall was filled with discussions as they planned for the future, each contributing their thoughts to ensure everyone was supported.
