Rana Daya Book 2 Hausa Novel Complete
While greeting Hajiya, Mustapha entered. He greeted him, and Shatima asked, "Mustapha, please pack all my things." Once the traffic cleared, he added, “Take my old car.”
Dadi silenced Mustapha and expressed gratitude. Hajiya commented, "The walking distance has increased; you must be happy." Mustapha replied, “I’m resting. If I borrow your car or Alhajinma’s, I’ll be asked to return it immediately.”
She smiled, saying, "It’s only useful to you." He asked, "But won’t you help me, Hajiya?" She responded, "No, the person who gave you the car should bring you the oil, or you should call them every time you go out to ask for more." They both laughed.
He didn’t leave Zaria until he was sure his distant friends had left. By around five o'clock, he packed his things into two cars. "Mustapha will drive the car to the location, then I’ll take the rental car back," he said.
On the road, he remembered he had promised lunch at his house. "Feeding is indeed a challenge," he thought, smiling and praying for God's blessings.
He rushed to catch up with Mustapha, who was following him. "Is everything okay?" he wondered. Upon arriving at Aliya's door, he paused and left Mustapha’s belongings in the car, rushing into her apartment.
Aliya greeted him and explained the noise inside. "Do you have guests?" he asked. "They’re from our neighborhood," she answered. "What did you eat?" he asked, realizing he had forgotten about lunch. "I just had bread," she replied. Salma invited her to come by and said something about food in her house.
He said, "I’ll be there soon, let me hear the rest." Just then, Mustapha arrived, and Aliya welcomed him in, offering him food and water as they chatted.
Shatima went to Amna's room, expecting to find her relatives, but noticed the room was quiet. "Honey!" he called from outside, and she responded, "Honey!" He entered and found her applying makeup in the room, which was nicer than the others. He looked in the mirror as she finished, standing behind her and gazing at their reflection.
"My honey, you're so beautiful. This room suits you perfectly," he said. She smiled, “Honey, this is your room, that’s why it’s closed.”
"Did they leave? What did you eat for lunch?" he asked. "We had Indomie," she replied. "Are you sure? Shouldn't they have eaten more?" he questioned. "No," she answered, and he pressed further, “Then what did you eat?”
He gently placed his finger on her lips. "I haven’t eaten anything," she confessed, "but thinking of you has been on my mind." He rested his head on her shoulder, their faces aligned. "I love you, Amna," he whispered softly. She blinked, responding, “I love you so much, my husband.”
He whispered something in her ear, and she covered her face with her hands, embarrassed. He laughed and said, "I’m really doing it, let me go and come back." She watched him leave and sighed, feeling certain that Shatima loved her more than anyone else.
He entered Nafisa’s house, where she sat in the living room, with Mike on the couch, absorbed in his phone. Nafisa glanced up at him and gave a subtle greeting. He sat on the arm of her chair, raising his hand to her face.
"Oh, my bride! Why are you so upset with your bridegroom?" he teased. Nafisa blinked. "After all, you don’t love me. It was Alhaji who brought us together," she replied.
He sat down and pulled her close. "Who told you I don’t love you, sweetyna? I’ve loved you since you were a child. By the grace of God, Alhaji gave me this opportunity." Nafisa smiled, “I’m so happy.”
"Are you hungry?" he asked. She replied, “I wasn’t hungry, but Shahida also asked me to eat the Indomie they made. I told her I wasn’t hungry.”
He stroked her belly gently. "No, let me get you something. What would you like to eat?" he asked. She smiled, "What you will eat." He kissed her cheek. “Then let me go find something for us.”
Afterward, he went to Salma’s place. She didn’t hear him enter as she was in another room, going through her old school books. "What are you doing here?" he asked.
"I’m checking my documents, in case someone wants to benefit from them," she replied.
He told her, "Come out and join me." Soon, she found him sitting in the living room. She knelt before him, and he gently took her hand.
