Abdulmajid Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Abdulmahid Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
All praise and thanks be to Allah, the Almighty, the King of creation, safety and peace be to Prophet Muhammad (S.A.W) 
 With his companions and their families and all those who follow his path until the day of salvation
 
 
 _I did not intend to write this book to abuse or insult anyone, and if it conflicts with your behavior/let go/correct, avoid criticism._
 
 *I don't want anyone to change even one word without my permission*
 
 
 Thank you my family, I am proud of you wherever I go, may God bless us with love and keep us alive in Islam and care for all other Muslims. *ILYSM❣
 
 
 
 
 
 *KADUNA STATE*
 
 *spear door*
 
 
 It is a medium sized garden full of fragrant flowers and fruit bearing trees. When it is green, there is a breeze blowing that every creature will want to breathe. It has white resting chairs, there is a river running on the side which is very interesting and impressive.
 
 I was busy looking at the place, I was not looking at what you were doing with the village, on the other side in one of the rest chairs I saw a young man lying down.
 
 I went to see him because I had a good time. I will report to you. His eyes are closed and he is wearing a thin white glass that seems to be medical. the skin of his eyes, his nose is not long, he will be called short, his skin color is chocolate.
 
 Looking at him from top to bottom, I understand that he is not very tall, he is not very tall, but he has a strong voice. with a round face like a woman who is proud of herself, her mouth is very beautiful with soft red lips, I was studying and I didn't measure myself when I saw him stand up and put his feet on his shoes, thank God It's really interesting to see women.
 
 He stood up and took his phone and his iPad from the desk. He was wearing an orange shirt and black jeans. when I said subhanallah, I have never seen his eyes like that before.
 
 I was in a world of wonder when I saw him going to the exit door from the garden, so I reached 150 because I continue to get a report for you. Lol
 
 I opened a small door, but I was satisfied. In a middle-class parlor, which had the same amenities as those of the roofers, there was a woman sitting, who I thought was about forty years old. , she looked like a young man, holding a husnul musleem in her hand and looking at it.
 
 Then there was a girl who was lying on her side sleeping, she must have been at least ten years old, then there was a boy on the floor who was struggling to draw in a book and the one who was sleeping seemed to be twins because they were doing the same.
 
 The young man sat on 1 seat after saying goodbye and said.
 
 "Maamii, welcome home." The boy also said, "Welcome, Abdool."
 
 "Yawwa big boy, what are you doing?"
 
 "It's homework."
 
 "Ok, give effort."
 
 She also took care after saying goodbye to him and went to husnul musleem and said, "Yawwa Abdool, you didn't go out, did you?"
 
 "Yes Maamii, it's a garden roll."
 
 "Okay, well, how about your horsemanship?"
 
 "Yes ma'am, God willing, they will call you in 2/3 weeks."
 
 "Sokoton dai koh" she said looking at him.
 
 He rubbed his head and said, "Maamii tree."
 
 "Nikam Abdool, I don't know why you insist that Sokoto and not all the hospitals in Kaduna and the surrounding area are for you or what?"
 
 Smiling, he said, "It's not like that Maamii, I want to go home and serve my city, and I will be more new with my brothers."
 
 She was far away and knew what her son had told the truth, but he would have done it, but she was far away from him even a little bit.
 
 The boy who was drawing heard his brother talking about going, so he went to the book and went to his brother and said, "Oh Abdool, are you really going to leave us?"
 
 Shafa rubbed his head and said, "I won't be long, and I will call and check on you, my boy."
 
 He shook his head and said, "I'll tell you what to do," he said while melting his body.
 
 "How about my studies, Ajb?"
 
 "I did it there."
 
 He smiled and said, "Ajb quarrel, did Husna do her homework there?" The son took his attention.
 
 "Oh, she has a headache."
 
 He straightened up and moved to the front of the seat and patted her forehead and said, "Subhanallah, do you stop taking medicine?"
 
 "Oh my god, she's not sleeping."
 
 Expressing concern, he went to his room to fetch medicine for her, while Maamii was looking at him, thanking her and her brother, they sympathize with each other and love each other, Abdool is showing his care on his younger brother, he is easy-going, he plays with them a lot and scolds them if they don't do it right (_it's the truth of life_).