Babu So Mi ya kawo Kishi Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Babu So Mi Ya Kawo Kishi Complete Hausa Novel</h2>
Slowly, the sound of the cry rises like a scream and cry. But from hearing how his style is coming out the bottom of the long coin that his master took and he was leading to victory. I couldn't bear it anymore and I went inside the house, which was equipped with all the comforts of my life. It's a big room, thank God, but despite its size, we didn't meet anyone in it. The silence is a sign of thinking, (so where is the sound of crying coming out of my mind?) the lack of an answer, he started looking around the hall. Of course it's not the same, that's what I know, my heart gave me the confirmation from the window when I heard crying in my room. 
 Walking up the stairs and decorating the living room, he knows how to concentrate there. A talented woman with a perfect personality and the color of Nigeria walks with calmness and perfection as if her entrance is perfect and she beautifies her dignity for the viewer. Sam, I didn't think that she knew Hausa language, but to my surprise, I heard her perfect voice calling out the name *_Anam!_* in a little bit of Kauasee. Her voice got lower and she saw that there was no sign of the person who needed to see the data and the name of Anam came out.
 "I am! If you let me enter where you are and refuse to make sure, your body will be sour before you leave this country. Just a girl who is not jealous of herself. So what about the unselfish person who hates his roots? Don't cry tears, don't cry blood, don't steal, go to Nigeria and live for yourself, even if you hate me, GOD, you should go back there and live in this country, then wander around"
 The sound of the scream that erupted again made him look back quickly, the attention-grabbing young black beauty who did not look like the woman in the physical condition except for the appearance of a little blood. In terms of physical condition direct speech is not more than seventeen years. But in terms of intelligence and knowledge of those who hide their age, I can deny my heart. But directly I don't know how many years I will lose. She doesn't have any height at all, she's just a little big for a small body and not tall like one of my younger sisters (????????I didn't mention their name yet????). Of course, she is beautiful, even though her crying eyes showed signs of pain, this did not prevent them from appearing beautiful even though they were in a thin white glass. Here are her eyebrows and her long nose (like Bilyn Abdull's ???? but someone else said it's not like that, I'm not jealous????????). You are just a girl of God. Tears keep running down her cheeks as if a valve had been turned on. The woman who was in trouble poured her heart out again and said, 
 "Swallow me this cry before I come and kill you in the empty space".
 She barely tried to swallow her own sobs. But the tears refused to stop. With a trembling voice, she looked at the perfect woman who looked like her, "Mamie, I repent to God and give up everything that I have with Abie".
 "Stopping your pace or progressing will not do you any good, if you come to Nigeria, there is no robbery because you know that it will lead to something important. You have to go and make your savings in the country of your birth. It will be useful for you in the future. The country that you have taken as a loan from your mother and father is only a short time away.
 She burst into tears again, lifting her feet. "I wlhy I don't like Nigeria, the heat, the mosquitoes and the noise. I should not have made the savings, I will not touch the life of Nigeria, so much so that I am worried about the work, the savings and the use. Please Mamie…."
 Mamie was interrupted and went to another place. Kota herself did not go to a door angrily and said, "Go to the driver and take him to the repair shop. Your son Abie said that you will go soon, you know he doesn't want to play with time."