Yar Talakawa Complete Hausa Novel

<h2>Yar Talakawa Complete Hausa Novel </h2>
I was walking in a fruit market, I was passing by a stall, with colorful fruits, I saw a beautiful girl inside, she was wearing some pale clothes, a shirt and a skirt, the girl would not be more than sixteen years old. no, she jumped up and said, come and buy, ours is sweeter, she was talking with a smile on her face, her cheeks were flushed, many people were standing there looking at her, full of interest, beautiful privilege, she picked an orange , she took apples and other fruits, she told them their benefits, they just had to buy them.
 
 I, Afrah, said that I should follow this girl who sells vegetables, and get some news for my loved ones.
 
 
 
 A man I saw called her inside, the girl was smiling, she said that he was waiting for us to leave, I saw there are other people in the market, let's wait a little longer, he came and looked at her and said CONGRATULATIONS, You're tired, you've been jumping since morning, Niimatu got up, she punched him in the hand, I'm not tired, I'm not tired, God, you need to wait a little longer, he laughed, you look like a man, if we were a hero .
 
 Niimatu frowned, ohh I'm not a hero now am I? She pushed her little mouth at him, he nodded and said, "Jump, you're a hero, you're a hero, and he went outside, Niimatu stopped, and she smiled and followed him."
 
 
 Nation! Nation! Where are you meeting and we will come back, Umma came out full of joy, Niimatu quickly put down her hand, she went to Umman and hugged her, Umma smiled, Niimatu is not grown up, right?, Niimatu smiled, she looked at Umman and said, Umma As long as you are in front of me, I am still a little girl, even though I have given birth to a hundred children, the community laughs, he goes to the hospital, he says, "Umma, hello, home?"
 
 They bathed and ate, they were sitting in the courtyard of their house, which did not even have concrete, the building of the house was damaged even though it was made of bricks, but because it was old, everything was eroded.
 
 He put his hand in his pocket, took out some money, and handed it to the Ummah. This is what the Master said. here, he looked up and shook his head, God is aware of his concern, and we thank him, he spared us our lives and our health, the community said, "I am still here, I am not here for this servant of God, and he gave you the money for this investment." Yes, he did not help us a bit, he said, I am still praying for him, community.