Halin Kishi Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Halin Kishi Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
Mom, at three o'clock, we'll go to Kamun's house, your neighborhood is far away and Abba told us not to spend the night outside." Umaimah, who was standing by the door of the room, said, looking at the older woman who was cutting raw mangoes and throwing them into the plastic bag in front of her. . 
 It's useless for her to continue her work, but her face is down and you can see her on the ground suffering from cursing and beating.
 
 "Mama, are you waiting for me, why are you silent, and I have been preparing for a long time, you said I didn't tell you"
 "If you don't come from here, UMAIMAH is not going to bother you in this house, I told you that there is nowhere for you to go, by the way, if you don't do the laundry here, are you ashamed to enter your room? It's called Yanmata's room. Do you disturb you, or I have a pile of your garbage?" It's useless, empty." The mother got up angrily and said while looking at her. 
 
 A tall woman came out of the kitchen and said
 "That's the mother of the children, tell us, I don't hear her saying that Nazifi will come tomorrow to wash her clothes. I don't have a lot of clothes. If you tell her to wash, she'll be late to the party house."
 
 "Oh Antyn, will it take a year to wash them off? I am tired of her behavior. Nineteen years is not nineteen months. She is growing and eating the soil. If not, even if you enter Saddiqa's room, you will not be fined." With the money that UMAIMAH is collecting, I see Nuratu's servant, even if she is able to put together a room with a scum bag after her, everything is clean." The mother said again, harrassing Umaimah who was struggling to push the envelope.
 
 "Oh, you can't get along, if you live with a man who wears clothes, you learn his behavior. Umaimah is not dirty. There is no one in this house who is as clean as Nuratu, and Umaimah is not spoken to" Antyn said sitting next to her mother. Congratulations on finishing the renovation.
 
 "You're just a hypocrite, you're not telling me anything," Umaimah said in a low voice as she turned around in their room. Mom was looking at her mouth and understood what she said. She thought it would be wrong. From inside the room, she threw the laundry in the yard, no one helped her, from her mother to Anty, until she finished her laundry, she gathered them in front of the faucet, collected water in buckets, and went to wash. 
 
 In a short time, she finished her hair as it was tied, she went around the back of the house where there was a rope to dry her clothes and she came back to the place where she did the laundry while Anty unloaded the bag that they had prepared for lunch. She was upset since she started doing the laundry and you died. She didn't tell them until she finished and went into their room. She didn't even sit there. Her bed was messed up. she cleaned the room, got water and wiped before taking a bath, seeing that she had been at work since almost ten o'clock.