Matar Taj Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Matar Taj Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
A big bus carrying people arrived at the airport in Abuja.
 The driver of the bus stepped on the brake forcefully which caused the people in the bus to fall asleep. 鈥樷€檋o sir, please follow us slowly, you are taking lives and not animals, this deliberate driving has no use鈥欌€� one of the women who were sitting said Magana.
 
 When the pilot turned around, his mouth was full of misery and he started to speak 鈥樷€檓alama, son of God, excuse me for driving like this, if I had not been faster, you would have missed your plane鈥欌€� 
 The woman kept quiet because she saw that the driver would not be polite, she did not answer and turned to the person who was in front of him.
 In the midst of their troubles, he stopped and began to abuse the driver of the car before he turned around and started looking for the parking lot.
 
 
 鈥樷€檞Allah na鈥欌€� a young woman sitting on the back of the bus raised her head and buried herself between her knees because of the burk that the bus driver stepped on, which was equivalent to hitting her head against the back of the seat in front of her, wearing she is wearing a green hijab like everyone else in the bus except that she wears a mask on her face..
 
 I can't describe the structure of her face because of the mask but her eyes are open and they are very red and they have trouble attracting attention because the cells in her eyes are bright like clouds, they are called hazel eyes.
 
 She has full eyebrows which confirmed to me that she will kiss your head very much, the woman next to her was looking at her and wondering how much she had been crying since they entered the bus.
 Only God knows what's going on in the girl's heart because of the way she's crying on the floor as if her soul is about to leave.
 
 Her heart became like a stone and she was heavy, her life became duller, her emotions did not respond to anything because of how she felt in her heart.
 When she remembers some things, the tears coming down from her eyes could not stop, there is nothing she does now but pity herself, the strength of faith she has only steals away every cheek that is stuck on the wall of her heart.
 
 The questions that she asks herself between yesterday and today are very many and no one will answer her, what is most important to her is whether she has any flaws? so even if she is a little girl? This is how she asked herself countless times, only to know that she did not know what it was, so she became confused about the things that are happening in her life today and years ago, when data started to dominate her mind.
 
 
 The driver came out of the parking lot and opened the doors of the bus, one by one, the men in the bus started to get off before the women, each of them wearing a green hijab like a uniform, with a support bag on their back, as they were getting out in a row as if they would not stop because they reached about fifteen.