Rabon Kwado Part 3 Complete Hausa Novel

Silence enveloped the parlor as everyone fell into a state of severe distress. Mummy broke the silence, asking, "Brother, what is this reason that would make you prevent Mujaheed from marrying Meenal?"
He remained silent and did not utter a word.
Filled with emotion, Muhammad stood up and sat beside Mujaheed, who felt as though he was no longer part of this world due to the intense trauma he was experiencing. In a weak, emotional voice, Muhammad pleaded, "Daddy, please have mercy and support their happiness. Don't do this to them; they love each other, Daddy." Ever since Muhammad had started speaking, Daddy had been glaring at him with a fierce, malevolent look.
Realizing that Daddy was not going to speak, Muhammad took his hands and said, "I am begging you, Daddy, please don't do this. I am certain Mujaheed will make her happy for the rest of her life."
With a thunderous shout, Daddy roared, "MUHAMMAD, YOU ARE MEENAL'S HUSBAND! You have already become her husband! Her provider in life!"
Dear reader, everyone in the parlor froze instantly like a statue—everyone’s power was completely cut off by shock. As for Mujaheed, he placed both hands over his chest directly where his heart was, staring at Daddy in absolute terror.
His mouth hanging wide open, Muhammad stammered, "Daddy, what do you mean? I don't understand. Have you forgotten that I am Meenal's older brother?"
"No, Muhammad. Today, everything will come to an end since things have turned out this way. Remove that thought from your mind from this day forward, because you are her husband."
Auntie sprang up in utter shock and gasped, "WHAT?!" Muhammad's father, do you even realize what you are trying to do?" Daddy did not even glance at her. Inna began reciting prayers and exclaiming in disbelief, "Just because of your own son, you are going to deny this girl to Mujaheed? What kind of situation is this, and what kind of burden are you planning to bring upon yourself?"
He stood up and said to Inna, "I will be right back."
When he went upstairs, he returned in less than a few minutes carrying a beautiful small box. He came back and sat down. Auntie's heart felt as though it was about to burst out of her chest because of how violently it was pounding.
He opened the small box and pulled out a white piece of paper. He unfolded it, but before he began reading, he looked up and saw how everyone was staring at him as if he were a television screen. He began reading directly...