Likitan Zuciya Hausa Novel Complete
The orphanage was his own, as they always are. ADAMSY made it a point to visit the children there every month. After work and managing his business each day, he would stop by to check on the children, ensuring they were well cared for.
The children adored him, even those who had never met him personally. They recognized him and eagerly awaited his visits. Whenever he arrived, they would gather around, calling out their names, their faces lit up with happiness. ADAMSY had a special fondness for the youngest among them—the three-year-olds, five-year-olds, and those slightly older, up to twelve.
Every time he visited, at least fifty children would run to greet him, hugging him joyfully. They would excitedly show him their belongings, and he, with warmth and patience, would respond to each one. He would then distribute sweets among them as a gesture of charity and express his gratitude to their guardians for taking care of the children.
After ensuring everything was in order, he would bid farewell. His companions would open the car door for him, and he would drive off to his home—a grand residence that seemed like a paradise on earth. The house, filled with worldly luxuries, stood as a testament to his success. In front of the house were three luxurious cars, one of which likely belonged to his wife. The parking lot itself was an impressive sight, symbolizing his wealth.
Yet, ADAMSY's humility remained intact. He lived a life aligned with Islamic principles, appreciating what he had and using it wisely. When he arrived home, he greeted his household with warmth.
"Assalamu-alaikum, MESONA," he said, smiling as he stepped inside. His wife, NUFAISAT, rose quickly to hug him, her happiness evident. "Sweety, you're back!" she exclaimed joyfully.
ADAMSY teased her playfully, "I didn’t come for you this time. I see you’ve been enjoying yourself with TAUDHAT and her sweet chatter." NUFAISAT laughed, her joy undiminished, and replied with a cheeky smile, “Her sweetness could never replace yours.”
He chuckled, pulling away gently and heading to his part of the house, saying, "I agree, sweetie." NUFAISAT watched him fondly, then resumed her conversation with her friend TAUDHAT, exchanging playful remarks.
Later, ADAMSY sat at the dining table, only to be greeted by TAUDHAT herself, who approached him with a warm smile. "Welcome back, my husband. I hope everything went well. May God protect you from harm and bless your efforts," she said.
ADAMSY smiled and replied, "No harm has come to me, and thank you, my wife. I trust today’s meal will surpass yesterday’s." She grinned and began serving the carefully prepared dishes, saying, “If it’s for you, I’ll ensure I’m your unrivaled queen of the kitchen.”
As he tasted her cooking, he closed his eyes in delight. "This is incredible," he remarked, opening his eyes to smile at her. “You truly make me miss your cooking every time I’m away.”
TAUDHAT, blushing slightly, poured him a cup of tea. "Don’t worry," she said, “I’ll always be here—for you and HER—until the end of my days.”
Later, she turned to NUFAISAT and embraced her warmly. “Thank you, my friend, for taking care of our husband. You are truly remarkable.”
NUFAISAT smiled, replying sincerely, “Thank you as well. Together, we are stronger than I ever imagined.”
