Mutallab Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel

Mutallab: The Story of a Troubled Man
A Mysterious Encounter
On a Sunday evening in February, a woman spotted a man she had been searching for. Trembling with fear and anger, she grabbed his shirt and shouted, "It’s him! I knew I would find him!" The man, taken aback, stepped away, confused about who she was. Reporters surrounded them, asking questions, but before she could answer, security officers intervened, arresting her.
The man, still puzzled, asked his assistant, "Do I know her? Why is she accusing me?" His assistant hesitated before saying, "Sir, she is the woman you... the one you ordered to be brought to you years ago."
Realization hit him, and he whispered, "She’s still alive? Then we must make sure she disappears for good. Give her the injection that will make her lose her memory and send her to prison for life. No one will care for her."
A Dark Cell
Locked away in a prison cell, the woman clutched a photo, her body trembling. A man in a white coat entered, holding a syringe filled with a red liquid. She screamed and tried to escape, but he forced the needle into her spine. Pain shot through her body as blood dripped from her nose. Her vision blurred, and her mind began to fade.
A Silent Prisoner
In another prison cell, a young man sat motionless in the dark. Officers watched him cautiously. For three years, he had refused to speak or respond to any questions about his wife’s murder. The investigator, SP Gali, knelt before him, trying once again.
"Just tell us the truth. You killed your wife. We have evidence. Why won’t you confess?"
The prisoner remained silent. SP Gali sighed and turned to his team. "He won’t talk. We need another way."
As they prepared to leave, the prisoner suddenly shivered. His lips moved slightly. "Bestie..." he whispered. Memories flooded his mind—his school days, his best friend, and the love he once had.
The Return Home
After three years in prison, Mutallab was unexpectedly released. Weak and injured, he made his way back to his childhood home. When he arrived, his stepmother screamed in horror. "He’s back! The murderer has returned!"
His sister, Sa’adah, was the only one who defended him. "He is our blood. He needs us."
But their mother refused to listen. "He killed his wife! I don’t want a killer in my house!"
Mutallab remained silent, watching their arguments. He was no longer the boy they once knew. He had changed forever.
The Gang’s Revenge
News of Mutallab’s release spread quickly. A group of young men, armed with weapons, gathered outside his house. "He must pay for what he did!" they shouted.
As they stormed towards him, Mutallab stood his ground. His three fierce dogs, Tiger, Spider, and Rainbow, growled protectively. The gang hesitated, realizing their mistake too late.
Mutallab’s eyes burned with rage. "You came to kill me? Let’s see who survives." With one motion, he unleashed his dogs. The night filled with screams.
A Mysterious Note
Days later, as Mutallab walked through the streets, a stranger on a motorcycle tossed him a note. He opened it and read:
"You think you are free? You think we have forgotten? Watch your back. We are coming for you."
He crushed the paper in his hand. Whoever they were, they wouldn’t stop until he was gone. He had to strike first.
An Unexpected Ally
Meanwhile, in a grand office, a woman named Safiyyerh A. Marafa was deeply focused on her work. Her phone rang.
"My manager," the voice said.
She sighed. "What is it, Yaya J?"
"Captain asked me to check on you. Have you eaten?"
She rolled her eyes. "I’m fine. I have a meeting. Pick me up later."
As she hung up, a visitor entered her office. "Good day, Ma’am."
She looked up. "Yes?"
"There’s something you need to see. It’s about Mutallab."
The Plan for Revenge
Mutallab sat quietly in a dark alley. Goje, his right-hand man, approached him. "Boss, we found one of the men responsible for setting you up."
Mutallab’s face remained cold. "Where is he?"
"Waiting for your orders."
Mutallab clenched his fists. "Good. This time, I will make sure they regret everything."
His past had finally caught up with him. The time for waiting was over. Now, it was his turn to take control.