Labarinsu Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Labarin Su Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
RABI'A!, I know that after I die you will go back to your father's house…. ADAWIYYA I am sure that after you go back to your relatives and live you will suffer, I know that you will go through the colorful tasks of life, I I know that Habiba doesn't love me and my children, I know that she will never let you rest….. But keep praying, keep praying no matter what situation you find yourself in . Be patient, because I know that your destiny has just begun. Now YOUR STORY will begin………”
 The pouring of the water that filled the bucket that she had put on the tap drew her attention from the world of her thoughts.
 She raised her head a little and looked at the sky, the town is still dark in the morning, the weather is hot and the weather in the town is hot, because it is the middle of the tenth day of the month of fasting, there are not more than four days left for prayers.
 She lowered her head to the ground and looked at the bucket that was full of water. She crouched down to pull the bucket, and a voice shouted at her in the distance.
 "Ub*n, what are you saying Rabi?!, Since the bucket is full and it's pouring but you won't take it?, Because of the bad situation you inherited from your uw*n right?, then you should continue standing in there, if the sound of the water wakes up my children, I will eat uw*r ki by God!….”.
 Rabi raised her head and looked at where the woman was standing, the light of the Nepalese fire shining in the middle of the house illuminated her face. It was her father's wife, Habiba, the woman who had always dreamed of ruining her life. 
 And she didn't stop there, she was still doing things in Abuja city, today she is five years old in the house, since her mother's death, her father went to her mother's town to pick her up, and brought her back to his house, a house that she could call a prison. . Because she never enjoyed being in the house even for a second.
 There is no one she enjoys living with in the house except Saratu, Habiban's second daughter, sometimes even if Habiban says something to her, she is angry.
 From her first year in the house, she began to see the violence of a father's wife, she used to hear it in the news, the story of how fathers' wives restrict their husband's children, even if it was a joke, she never imagined that her life would face something like this. . It is privileged to be engaged in this situation.
 And her challenge started from the moment she asked her father to send her to school, he said that she should finish her studies, he would not be able to make it difficult for her to stay in school. She went through a lot of trouble at that time, the son of God knows that she knows how to read, and it was her mother's wish that she study.