Haske Biyu Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Haske Biyu Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
A car was stolen one day, the glass was all black and you couldn't see who was inside 
 She was walking slowly as if the driver was in a coma 
 
 It took her a good five minutes to walk like that before she arrived at the door of a large house. 
 Horn was pressed by the gateman of the house, when you see this house, it is hard to say that there is no gateman 
 
 Slowly, you started looking at the door of the house 
 Even before the door of the house was opened, this car entered the house and ran as if it was not hers. 
 
 He saw the car enter, the gateman let out a small smile and opened the door and sat on a chair at the door of the house. 
 
 The parking space this car went to, where it parked next to another car like hers, but it was this one 
 
 Carefully open the driver's door and turn off the car. 
 Slowly you took out one leg, wearing some pink color sneakers that are also beautiful 
 
 You had to take about a good two minutes before being pulled out with one leg, then a beautiful young woman came out of the car, she had no body at all, but she was shaped like a coca cola bottle, both front and back, full of them. 
 
 She is wearing black color palazzo pants and a t-shirt with long sleeves in pink color, she is wearing a small white hijab, her hand is carrying a school bag and she is bowing her head. 
 
 She slowly put her hand in and slipped off her hijab, then all her hair spread out and covered her face, and it fell over her shoulder, all the way to her back. 
 
 Her hair is soft and smooth, the color is blond like golden
 Slowly she raised her feet and began to step on her head bowed down, as if she was forced to do so 
 
 She continued to walk until she entered a large and beautiful parlor, everything in it was golden color except for the painting on the wall which was white. 
 
 Slowly she continued to walk towards a staircase protected by glass 
 
 As soon as she was about to go up the stairs, she heard a woman's voice saying, "Safa, won't you say hello?" 
 
 There is a woman sitting on the Royal sofas three seaters, the woman is wet with blood, maybe she will not be more than 40 years old, her skin is chocolate, you can't say no to her and tell her to start, the situation Her body shows that she is taking a vacation and that she spends money on her skin, like these riches. 
 
 She is wearing a lace pink color gown with a stripe around the mouth and she has tied a little box and looks impressive. 
 
 Slowly the young woman who called with her socks turned around without raising her head and started walking back into the parlor and sat next to the woman. 
 
 The woman smiled before she reached her hand and pulled the tail of her hair. 
 
 This young woman is really beautiful. When you first look at her, it's like blood comes out when you touch her, but she doesn't look like a woman, her blood is more like Chinese people.