Afnan Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Afnan Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
<p>Today is Friday, on the day that every believer loves and wants to die on that day, so today Alhji ABDULLAHI is sitting in his house in the middle of his big living room with his whole family. They were sitting on the floor, Hajiya Aishatu was sitting on the 3-star chair, and Alhaji ABDULLAHI was sitting in front of her and put his hand to support his wife with her, and the rest of the children were sitting on the floor with the youngest among them, ZAITUN, on the same side * Areef* was sitting and his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were not ready to cut the coals. Her hair was sent to the door of the hall. There was no head. There was no cardboard box. Her eyes were all messed up and they were all closed. That's why her eyelashes were tied and covered her eyes. She was wearing clothes again, her pants were all torn, and her body was visible except for a small dress that did not even cover her stomach. When she lifted her eyes from her hand, you could see her center. he turned and looked at her again and he would take his eyes off and see the privilege of a character that I, the writer myself, do not know what bothers me.</p>
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<p>      *This young man sitting on the couch, blowing his nose and frowning, I saw Mike lost his soul and went to where she was, "Where are you from?" I didn't care about him and she continued walking as if she was a neutral woman. "AFNAN" called her name, "I said where are you from?" "I'm not talking to you." She raised her hand and quickly said, "Are you worried about that?" Uhm, he smiled bravely, bit his bottom lip, lowered his eyes, folded his hands and separated them, opened his eyes, and lowered his gaze on her. "I'm talking to Miki, where are you from?"</p>