INTEESAR BOOK 4 Complete Hausa Novel

<p>Inteesar sat in silence, a bit fearful, after swallowing the medication and waited anxiously to feel something in her body. Nearly ten minutes passed, and she felt nothing unusual, so she turned her attention back to the TV. Soon, she felt drowsy, but she didn't experience even a headache, which unsettled her. She worried, "Could it be that I might miscarry?" She grabbed the rest of the medication, intending to take more just like before, her anxiety mounting. She picked up the pills, took her glass of water, and felt a sudden, sharp pain in her stomach, unlike anything she'd felt before. Her eyes widened in fear as she clutched her abdomen, feeling the pain radiate and intensify.</p>
<p>With each moment, the pain grew more severe, something she'd never experienced. Clutching her stomach, she began to writhe in pain, striking her hand on the tiles. Unable to sit up any longer, she lay down, holding her belly, hoping the pain would subside. Then, her stomach twisted violently, and she placed her hands on her head, feeling as if death had come. She let out a loud scream, clutching her belly as sweat poured from her.</p>
<p>Aliyu and Safeena rushed over; Aliyu knocked at the locked door, calling her name. She barely managed to cry out, "Help me, Aliyu, I feel like I'm dying!" Aliyu rushed back to fetch a spare key, and Safeena hurried to her room, quietly celebrating that the plan seemed to be working. Aliyu returned, trembling as he unlocked the door. Entering the room, he found her on the floor near the bed, writhing in pain, and knelt beside her, frantically asking what had happened. Unable to answer, she continued writhing, prompting him to plead, "Please, talk to me, Fateema. What happened?"</p>
<p>Despite the agonizing pain, she tried to shove the pill packaging under the bed, hoping he wouldn’t see. He noticed, grabbed her hand, and caught sight of the pill packaging. Horrified, he looked back at her, demanding, "What is this?" She shook her head, trying to pull away, but he picked up the packaging, his face paling. In shock, he threw it aside, repeating, "Oh my God, what is this?" She screamed, clutching him tightly, "My stomach, Aliyu, I'm going to die!" As he shook her, demanding answers, she only shook her head in agony, tears streaming down her face.</p>
<p>He noticed the scan paper near her, picked it up, his hands shaking, and opened it. Upon seeing the contents, he became enraged, shouting, "Why, Fateema? Why did you do this?" He released her, stormed out, and as she writhed in pain, she called out for her father.</p>
<p>Aliyu returned with a syringe, but found her lying in a pool of blood. Gasping, he dropped the syringe and rushed to her side, exclaiming, "Oh, God, Fateema, Fateema!" She was sobbing, writhing in pain, blood pooling beneath her. He lifted her and slapped her in a frenzy, shouting, "You killed my children! Why did you kill them?" She clung to him, pleading, "Please, Aliyu, I feel like I'm dying," but he hit her again, slamming her into the wall.</p>
<p>In terror, she saw a side of him she had never seen before—his eyes red with anger. He demanded, "Who gave you this medicine? What hospital did you go to?" He threw her back down, banged his fists against the wall, and as she tried to crawl out of the room, he grabbed her, choking her in fury.<br><br></p>
<p>Inteesar was sitting in the living room with Inna, enjoying her meal of tuwo with a rich vegetable soup that Inna prepared with spices, meat, fish, and cow skin. She kept eating, savoring the offal stew placed in front of her, along with some cold millet porridge. Inna sat beside her, chatting and laughing, while Inteesar was so absorbed in her food that she almost forgot how long it had been since she last had tuwo, as she mostly ate noodles every day.</p>
<p>Early that morning, Inna had brought her to her section of the house, and no one had come to see them, not even Abba. Abba had even stopped Aliyu from going to check on them, knowing Aliyu’s attitude. Haisam also clashed with Inna when he came to scold Inteesar. Frustrated, he stormed out of the living room. Faruuq’s arrival startled Inteesar, and she quickly grabbed her hijab, as she was only wearing a camisole. They greeted him, and Inna cheerfully offered him a seat, served him a cold drink, and chatted while Inteesar smiled. When she asked, "How is Zainab?" he replied, "She is fine," as Inteesar continued eating.</p>
<p>After a while, Faruuq, looking disappointed, said to Inteesar, "Inteesar, I'm very disappointed in you; I never thought you would act so foolishly." Inna quickly asked him to speak up so she could hear, and Faruuq turned to Inna, explaining that what Inteesar had done was unacceptable and that she had made a serious mistake that could not go unaddressed.</p>
<p>Disturbed, Inna clutched her chest in disbelief, asking if it was true that she had terminated twins. Faruuq confirmed, saying, "Yes, two lives, and you expect us not to talk to her?" Inna, visibly shaken, scolded Inteesar, who kept eating with a stern face, only to respond that it was Allah's will and that they should leave her be.</p>
<p>Later in the evening, while Inteesar was resting beside Inna, who was fanning her and chatting, Abba entered. Inna quickly instructed Inteesar to leave, so she ran to her room and closed the door. Abba questioned Inna about her actions and the decision not to inform him. Inna tried to justify herself, while Abba expressed his frustration at her shielding Inteesar and reminded her that they needed to address Inteesar’s behavior.</p>
<p>As Abba continued, he expressed disappointment in both Inteesar's actions and Aliyu's treatment toward her. Finally, Abba demanded that Aliyu divorce Inteesar if he had no genuine affection for her, stating that they had made a mistake marrying them without mutual love.<br><br></p>
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<p>… Inna burst into tears, standing up and saying, "Bukar, be silent, look, he's writing—<em>Lā ilāha illā Allāh, Muhammadur rasūlullāh, ṣallallāhu alayhi wa sallam.</em> Bukar, do something!" But Abba was too shocked to speak, just staring at Aliyu. Aunt Nafisa leaned back against her chair, silently witnessing everything. Aliyu finished writing, pocketed his pen, looked at his father, and said, "Here, I've written it for her." Abba let out a pained smile, responding, "Alright, you did well." He then folded the paper neatly, his gaze meeting Inteesar's tear-filled eyes. Moving close to her, he gave her a harsh look before tossing the paper her way and leaving. Inna ran after him, grabbing him by the collar, shouting, "For heaven's sake, you made my granddaughter a widow, may God avenge us; we won’t forgive you for this!"</p>
<p>Abba intervened, saying, "Leave him alone, grandma," to which Inna retorted, "I blame you too; I suspected you were in on this from the start." She broke down into a deep, sorrowful cry, lifting her hands to the heavens. Aliyu let out a dismissive laugh, turned, and left the room. Finally, Umma, who had been silently sitting, stood up and left, heart swelling with joy—this was exactly what she'd been waiting to witness, and now she could tell Hajiya the good news.</p>
<p>Abba sighed deeply, shaking his head. Aunt Nafisa approached Inteesar, picking up the paper that Aliyu had thrown. Meanwhile, Inteesar lowered her head, quietly weeping. Aunt Nafisa read the contents of the paper before placing it on the chair beside Abba and walking out. Inna, moved by pity, stood, comforting Inteesar by wiping her tears. Abba sat there, lost in thought, as he read the document once more, muttering, "Here it is, Fatima." Inna pulled Inteesar up, saying, "Come on, let's go. So what if he divorced you? Once you step outside, suitors will line up for you. Who would know you've been married before? Honestly, it’s for the best."</p>
<p>For the first time, a sense of calm washed over Inteesar. Inna continued to console her, drying her tears, and they left the room together.</p>
<p>The following morning, Inna was cleaning the living room when she spotted the discarded paper by the door and called, "Inteesar, should I throw away that piece of paper?" Inteesar, still lying in her room, paused before replying, "Just leave it, don't throw it away." After cleaning, Inna fetched bathwater for Inteesar and encouraged her to get up, "Come on, get ready before the water gets cold." Inteesar struggled to sit up and reluctantly began to undress, ready to wash up. Inna asked, "What should I prepare for breakfast?" Inteesar replied with a small smile, "Just some pancakes."</p>
<p>Later, Inna overheard her daughter, Inteesar's mother, greet her before leaving, not even looking at her daughter. Inna shook her head in dismay and muttered to herself, "That one—if I hadn’t seen her give birth myself, I’d have thought she wasn't her mother. She doesn’t care at all."</p>
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