Ajiya A Duhu Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel

The fates of life are like a MAP drawn on the paper of the life of every human being, no matter how much you want to erase them or know how to avoid them, you do not have to have weapons of war, let alone a SHIELD to protect yourself from their arrival to you or the shortening of years or their increase. Sometimes we cry with tears, but the cry of the HEART is the most painful and bitter cry that destroys our lives and our achievements, hidden or obvious, that we cannot forget. Sometimes it even leaves a scar that we can remember time after time.

At the beginning of our birth, our parents are OUR SHIELD, because they sacrifice everything they have to cover OUR LIFE and all their hopes. They cherish us with passion and fight for us until we grow up. That is why their LOVE can never be experienced in OUR HEARTS, and it is different from any other love that will follow it. Even though we were punished, we felt pain and wept, this love of theirs never changed in OUR HEARTS because they were the same as a thousand in all the things that surrounded us, whether it was VICTORY or not.

When our greatness increased, OLD AGE overtook them. And we lost our YOUTH. But from the moment you were able to determine the meaning of HAPPINESS and CRYING in your day and tomorrow, the book of YOUR DESTINY began with the great lines that describe YOUR TRIALS. Struggle became the beauty or companion of YOUR LIFE. The battle does not begin with the struggle of WORLDLY LIFE alone. It also seeks HAPPINESS and chooses to lead a bright future or not. Because the beginning of a great life begins with the balance of actions to earn YOUR REWARD and SIN, all clearly and clearly written to the one who created YOU. Our parents end the struggle of our childhood, and then return to our adulthood without getting tired because they are different in different to us.

In the list of starting to understand yourself and affirm WHO you are, it is difficult to see the joy of childhood love that interferes with your destiny. Love is not just a spectacle or a different being for you or the person who is with you in your life. How did LOVE BEG? Or end? Or exist? Or continue to exist? It is the mirror of your reflection or the patience to follow your story.

★ There are three girls dressed in national service uniforms. They are standing on the side of the road, each holding a trolling handle as if they are waiting for a vehicle. They try to stop the car but most of the time, there is someone inside so that all three of them cannot get in. With a little worry and frustration between them, the one who does not have much charm on her face, she raises her head and looks at the sky that is filled with clouds. She does not want this water to touch her at all. That is not easy for her, that is why everyone is worried about getting their own vehicle, the joy of their journey is long. They are heading to Kaduna state.

The beginning of the accident stole her glance at her relatives, her eyes filled with tears. But before she could say anything, a red car parked in front of them. All their eyes were fixed on the car, but the opening and exit of the young man inside made both of them smile in surprise. While she was still there, she put her face together again and turned her head to the side. The young man was completely focused on himself. He finally stopped right in front of them and said, “Now, no matter how fast I am, you have to try to avoid me?”.

Her face was together again and she moved back a little. He shook his head slightly, smiling. His attention turned to the other two in their playful banter and he said, “Amana, that’s not true, friends. I’m with you, but I want to join you and run away.”