Matar Aure Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Matar Aure Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
Their faces were full of joy and they were quietly coming down from the top of the steps, he was just looking at her and seeing how she was in a state of peace and relaxation that he had not seen her in for a long time.
 
 She sat down on the deck of the palon decorated with luxurious chairs and she slid down and sat down with her face taken out by Annuri.
 
 One time I stared at her to determine who she is?
 
 Masha Allah is the word that came out of my mouth to see that she likes Masha Allah, Fara, a beautiful young married woman who is less than 20 years old, and the boyfriend is also a complex gay who you have seen the share of naira sitting on his body and making a luff, look at the way he enters his body and and Murzaza's skin, his hair is white but he doesn't touch it.
 
 Yah Sadam, when will we go home? she asked looking into her beautiful and shiny eyes.
 If you want to know what Hajja said, don't let us go home unless you are about to give birth.
 
 She quickly hit her head which made him raise his head and look quickly and lift his head and touch his lips.
 
 In her thin voice, full of sweet noise, she said, "Now, I will not put my people in front of my eyes, O Sadam, you can't tell them what's on your mind.
 
 He shouted at her and frowned as if he couldn't stop smiling. In anger and heartache, he pointed at her with his hand and said, "Saddam doesn't do that, by the way, she doesn't do that, the woman who looks like that is not enough, let alone a little girl with the brain of a fish." , Do you want to sit down? Well, you will not be at your father's house, and by the way, you will not be able to talk to us again at home.
 
 Her body was shaking so much that at one time hot tears ran down her cheeks, her hands were dancing together and she went up to apologize to him but he didn't even look at her.
 
 She turned her head and let out a new cry, her voice was shaking and she started saying "my fault, you are like this, why can't you wait for us to ask for our lives with both hands, how come I am a woman, I am patient with what our parents did to me, but you Man, why do you hate me, Minaima?
 
 On Saddam's side, he was going out of the house where he was suffering and told the security, but he was entering a black Benz and he was sitting there playing the game. God, the devil doesn't like this girl, she is only a woman because of her father. but he doesn't see it, she never impressed him, mother and father saw her childhood very well, she was getting married if it wasn't for her father's temptation, if he wanted that, he would have wished to know Dr Lukman until the end of his life.