Sashe 33
Kirjin Mai Hankali Part 2 Complete Hausa Novel · about 8 min read
"Wise men say… only fools rush in… but I can’t help… falling in love with you."
Fawaaz ya murza sitiyari da hannunsa, yana jin yadda kida ke mamaye zuciyarsa.
"Like a river flows… surely to the sea… darling so it goes… some things are meant to be."
Ya cije lebe, yana kallon titi amma tunaninsa yana kan wacce ke kusa da shi. Nabeeha.
Yana jin dadin kasancewarta kusa da shi. Yana jin shaukinta. Amma ba zai taba iya furta hakan ba.
Wakar dake fita itake bada sautin labarin dimbin kaunar da yake mata a birnin zuciyar sa..
Nabeeha ta juyo a hankali ta kalle shi. Idanunta sun sauka a kan hannayensa da suke kam da na soja, cike da layukan karfi. Sai kuma fuskarsa, wacce ke cike da natsuwa da miskilanci.
Hawaye ne suka taho mata, amma ta mayar. Kamar yadda ya saba mata miskilanci, shima zata saba.
"Take my hand… take my whole life too…"
Sai dai bata san cewa a zuciyarsa, Fawaaz yana juyawa kalmomin wannan waka ne a kansa.
"For I can’t help… falling in love with you."
Ya dauke numfashi a hankali, yana jin yadda zuciyarsa ke tafasa. Ba zai iya cewa komai ba. Kuma ba zai iya dakatar da zuciyarsa daga jin abinda take ji ba.
Ya san abu daya ne kawai.
Shi fawaaz Dawud mafia yana son Nabeeha.
Amma zai iya furta hakan?
Fawaaz ya dan gyara zama, hannunsa na dama yana murza sitiyari a hankali. Wakar da ke tashi a cikin motar na dada saukar da wani irin shauki a zuciyarsa.
"Take my hand… take my whole life too… for I can’t help falling in love with you."
Yana jin wakar tamkar ita ce ke fassara zuciyarsa. Duk da miskilancinsa, zuciyarsa na cike da zafi—zafin soyayyar da ya kasa furtawa.
Idanunsa sun dan sauka a kan Nabeeha, wacce ke kallon titi ta window, hannayenta suna rungume da juna. Duk da bata ce komai ba, ya san tana jin wani abu.
Da alama ita ma tana kokarin boye abin da take ji, kamar yadda shima yake yi.
Hannunsa ya kara murza sitiyari.
"Kin shirya test ɗin?" Ya tambaya a hankali, muryarsa na fita da natsuwa.
Nabeeha ta juyo tana kallonsa da mamaki. Bai taba tambayarta wani abu makamancin hakan ba.
Ta dan saki murmushi, sai dai yana dauke da alamun damuwa. "Eh, ina kokarin karatu sosai."
Fawaaz ya gyada kai, sannan ya cigaba da tuki a shiru.
Shi kadai ya san yadda yake jin dadin jin muryarta. Amma me zai yi? Idan har yana jin wannan kauna mai tsanani a zuciyarsa, me yasa yake jin tsoron furtawa?
Kayi shiru! Ya fada a zuciyarsa. Kar ka sake. Ba dole sai ka fada ba.
Amma a lokaci guda, zuciyarsa na fada masa cewa yana makara.
Nabeeha ta dauke kai, zuciyarta na bugawa da sauri. Idanunsa sunyi mata kyau sosai yau. Tana son yadda uniform dinsa na yan sanda ke sake fidda kyawunsa. Iya kyan mutum!
Ta lumshe ido a hankali.
"Ina jin wani shiru," ta ce a hankali, bata san ta fada ba.
Fawaaz ya juyo da dan mamaki, sannan ya dauke kansa daga kanta.
"Me kika ce?"
Nabeeha ta girgiza kai, tana murmushi. "Ba komai."
Shi ma ya dan saki murmushi, amma cikin zuciyarsa yana jin abinda ta fada.
Eh, yana jin shiru. Shiru ne ke tsakanin su, shiru ne ke bayyanawa zuciyarsa dukkan abin da yake ji.
Amma zai iya furta hakan?
"Like a river flows… surely to the sea… darling so it goes… some things are meant to be…"
Wakar na cigaba da tashi a hankali, tana bayyanawa zuciyarsa abin da bai da karfin furtawa.
Ya lumshe ido na dakika daya, sannan ya bude. Bari ya cigaba da yi shiru. Zuciyarsa kadai zata fassara abin da take ji.
Sai dai, har zuwa yaushe?
Motar Fawaaz na tafiya cikin nutsuwa, tana yanke iskar titin da ke cike da shuke-shuke masu kyan gaske. An makara sosai, hasken rana ya fara dusashewa, yana barin wani launin orange mai kyau a sararin samaniya.
Nabeeha ta lumshe idanu a hankali, tana jin sanyin A.C na motar yana ratsa fuskarta. Sai dai, ba sanyin ne ya fi shigar ta ba—yana nan kusa da ita. Duk da shiru ne tsakaninsu, tana jin wani nauyi yana cika zuciyarta.
Fawaaz.
Idanunta sun sauka a kan hannayensa, wadanda ke rike da sitiyari da cikakken control, kamar yadda ya saba. Miskili ne, amma yana da nutsuwa. Kuma yana da wani abu da yake jan hankali ba tare da yana kokarin hakan ba.
Ta dauke kanta da sauri, saboda tsoron kada idanunta su bayyana abin da take ji.
Fawaaz a nasa bangaren, yana kallon titi amma zuciyarsa na wani irin tafasa. Bai saba da wannan yanayin ba.
Me yasa yake jin wannan abu a jikinta?
Me yasa shaukinta ke shigar sa sosai, har ma ya fi yadda ya zata?
Ya dan murza sitiyari, yana jin yadda numfashinsa ke sauka da nauyi. Sai dai duk da haka, ya ki bude baki.
Ya ki furta wani abu.
A zuciyarsa, yana jin kalmomin da bai da karfin furtawa,
"Nabeeha, ina matukar kaunar ki. Har tana yi min yawa. Amma ba zan iya furtawa ba."
Ta sauke ajiyar zuciya, sannan ta dafa glass din motar. "Zan yi kokari in gama wannan course din cikin lokaci."
Fawaaz ya dan juyo, ya kalle ta a gefe. "Kin san sai an yi kokari."
Ta gyada kai. "Ina kokari."
Ya dan lumshe ido na dakikoki biyu. Ta na kokari, amma shi fa?
Shima yana kokarin boye soyayyarsa?
Shiru ya sake cika motar, yayinda wakar da ke fitowa daga speakers take dada shiga zuciyarsu,
"For I can’t help… falling in love with you…"
Kamar wanda ya saba da hakan, Fawaaz ya daidaita mirror din motar, yana dan gyara gefen hularsa ta soja( beret/military cap). Nabeeha ta juyo da sauri tana kallonsa.
Idanuwanta sun tsaya cak a kan shi.
Ya kara kyau fiye da yadda ta zata. Wannan shigar tasa ta sojoji ta kara masa wani irin kamala da take jin zuciyarta tana tsalle idan ta kalle shi.
Sai dai, sai ta sunkuyar da kai cikin sauri. Bata son yayi tunanin wani abu daban.
Amma kuma, me zai yi idan ya gano?
Fawaaz bai kula da kallon da take masa ba. Bai san cewa yana kara burgeta da miskilancinsa ba. Abinda ya sani kawai shine, zuciyarsa na tafasa.
Yayi kokari ya cigaba da tukinsa, amma ya kasa.
A hankali ya sake rage gudun motar, zuciyarsa na bugawa da sauri.
Da alama yana makara.
Ya san cewa idan bai furta ba, zuciyarsa za ta iya fashewa.
Sai dai, me zai ce?
Fawaaz Dawud ya saba da jan aji. Amma yana iya cigaba da jan aji akan soyayya?
Nabeeha ta juyo tana kallonsa. Yana daure fuska, amma hakan bai hana shi kyau ba.
Ya san cewa idan ya ci gaba da yi shiru, soyayyar za ta yi nauyi fiye da yadda yake zato.
Da wannan tunanin, ya dan gyara murya.
"Ina fatan test din zai tafi daidai," ya ce, ba tare da ya kalle ta ba.
Nabeeha ta dan zaro ido da mamaki. Wannan shi ne karo na farko da Fawaaz yake nuna mata wata alama ta kulawa, ko da kuwa kadan ne.
Sai ta saki murmushi, zuciyarta na bugawa da sauri.
"Ina fata haka," ta amsa a hankali.
Fawaaz bai sake cewa komai ba. Bai san me zai ce ba.
Bai san ko yana da karfin fadin abinda zuciyarsa take fada ba.
Sai dai abu daya yana a fili.
Shi captain fawaaz yana son Dr. Nabeeha.
Kuma yana jin hakan yana yi masa nauyi fiye da yadda ya zata....
MX
*KIRJIN MAI HANKALI*
_(Akwatin sirrin sa)_
_🧳👩❤️👨🌺_
*_The Vault Of His Secrets_*
_®️NANA HAFSATU (MX)_
_©️ZAFAFA BIYAR WRITERS_
*_BOOK TWO_*
_PAGE:30_
Motar na cigaba da tafiya a nutse, iskar dake fitowa daga A.C na motar na yawo cikin cikinta, yana ratsa jikinsu da sanyin da bai kai ya isa ya rage zafin da zuciyarsu ke ciki ba.
Fawaaz ya lumshe ido na wuni dakikoki kadan, sannan ya budesu, yana sauke numfashi a hankali.
Ya dade yana kokarin hana zuciyarsa bayyana soyayyar da take da ita. Ya dade yana kokarin boyewa, amma yanzu ya fara jin kamar yana makara.
Kamar dai yadda wakar da ke fitowa daga speakers take fada masa:
"Wise men say… only fools rush in… but I can’t help falling in love with you."
Ya dan matsa hannunsa a kan sitiyari, yana ji kamar yana jin zafin da zuciyarsa ke yi a fatar tafin hannunsa.
Nabeeha a daya bangaren, ta kara daidaita zamanta. Duk da sanyin dake cikin motar, tana jin wani irin dumin shauki yana ratsa zuciyarta.
Tana jin kamshin turarensa yana kara hadewa da sanyin da ke fitowa daga motar, yana sakata jin wani irin natsuwa mai dauke da tsananin shauki.
Sannu a hankali, zuciyarta na tafiya da wani irin salo da ta kasa fassarawa.
Ta dago a hankali, tana kallonsa daga gefe.
Ya kyau…
Sai dai ta sunkuyar da kai da sauri, zuciyarta na dokawa da sauri.
Meye haka, Nabeeha?
Sai dai a cikin zuciyarta, bata da amsar tambayar.
Fawaaz kuwa, sai ya cigaba da tukinsa, yana ji kamar zuciyarsa na kokarin doke duk wata ka’ida da ya gindayawa kansa.
A hankali, ya dan juyo yana kallonta. Ta bace cikin tunani, hakan ya bashi damar kare mata kallo.
Ya lura da yadda fuskarta ke da annuri, ko da yake idanuwanta cike suke da tunani.
Ya san cewa tana burgesa fiye da yadda ya zata.
Ya san cewa yana jin zuciyarsa tana tafasa a duk lokacin da yake kusa da ita.
Amma hakan ya isa ya furta mata?
Sai ya dauke kai, yana hadiye wani nauyin da yake ji a KIRJI.
Kai, Fawaaz! Ba dole sai ka fada ba!
Sai dai zuciyarsa na sake fada masa akasin haka.
Nabeeha a nata bangaren, ta kasa dauke zuciyarta daga kansa. Wannan shine karo na farko da take tafiya tare da shi, babu kowa sai su kadai, a cikin wannan yanayi na shiru mai cike da ma’ana.
Kuma yana kyau fiye da yadda ta zata.
Ta kalli hannayensa da ke rike da sitiyari. Me yasa suke burgeta haka?
Sai ta rufe ido, tana jin kamar tana kokarin kaucewa soyayyar da take ji.
Fawaaz ya murza sitiyari da hannunsa, yana jin yadda kida ke mamaye zuciyarsa.
"Like a river flows… surely to the sea… darling so it goes… some things are meant to be."
Ya cije lebe, yana kallon titi amma tunaninsa yana kan wacce ke kusa da shi. Nabeeha.
Yana jin dadin kasancewarta kusa da shi. Yana jin shaukinta. Amma ba zai taba iya furta hakan ba.
Wakar dake fita itake bada sautin labarin dimbin kaunar da yake mata a birnin zuciyar sa..
Nabeeha ta juyo a hankali ta kalle shi. Idanunta sun sauka a kan hannayensa da suke kam da na soja, cike da layukan karfi. Sai kuma fuskarsa, wacce ke cike da natsuwa da miskilanci.
Hawaye ne suka taho mata, amma ta mayar. Kamar yadda ya saba mata miskilanci, shima zata saba.
"Take my hand… take my whole life too…"
Sai dai bata san cewa a zuciyarsa, Fawaaz yana juyawa kalmomin wannan waka ne a kansa.
"For I can’t help… falling in love with you."
Ya dauke numfashi a hankali, yana jin yadda zuciyarsa ke tafasa. Ba zai iya cewa komai ba. Kuma ba zai iya dakatar da zuciyarsa daga jin abinda take ji ba.
Ya san abu daya ne kawai.
Shi fawaaz Dawud mafia yana son Nabeeha.
Amma zai iya furta hakan?
Fawaaz ya dan gyara zama, hannunsa na dama yana murza sitiyari a hankali. Wakar da ke tashi a cikin motar na dada saukar da wani irin shauki a zuciyarsa.
"Take my hand… take my whole life too… for I can’t help falling in love with you."
Yana jin wakar tamkar ita ce ke fassara zuciyarsa. Duk da miskilancinsa, zuciyarsa na cike da zafi—zafin soyayyar da ya kasa furtawa.
Idanunsa sun dan sauka a kan Nabeeha, wacce ke kallon titi ta window, hannayenta suna rungume da juna. Duk da bata ce komai ba, ya san tana jin wani abu.
Da alama ita ma tana kokarin boye abin da take ji, kamar yadda shima yake yi.
Hannunsa ya kara murza sitiyari.
"Kin shirya test ɗin?" Ya tambaya a hankali, muryarsa na fita da natsuwa.
Nabeeha ta juyo tana kallonsa da mamaki. Bai taba tambayarta wani abu makamancin hakan ba.
Ta dan saki murmushi, sai dai yana dauke da alamun damuwa. "Eh, ina kokarin karatu sosai."
Fawaaz ya gyada kai, sannan ya cigaba da tuki a shiru.
Shi kadai ya san yadda yake jin dadin jin muryarta. Amma me zai yi? Idan har yana jin wannan kauna mai tsanani a zuciyarsa, me yasa yake jin tsoron furtawa?
Kayi shiru! Ya fada a zuciyarsa. Kar ka sake. Ba dole sai ka fada ba.
Amma a lokaci guda, zuciyarsa na fada masa cewa yana makara.
Nabeeha ta dauke kai, zuciyarta na bugawa da sauri. Idanunsa sunyi mata kyau sosai yau. Tana son yadda uniform dinsa na yan sanda ke sake fidda kyawunsa. Iya kyan mutum!
Ta lumshe ido a hankali.
"Ina jin wani shiru," ta ce a hankali, bata san ta fada ba.
Fawaaz ya juyo da dan mamaki, sannan ya dauke kansa daga kanta.
"Me kika ce?"
Nabeeha ta girgiza kai, tana murmushi. "Ba komai."
Shi ma ya dan saki murmushi, amma cikin zuciyarsa yana jin abinda ta fada.
Eh, yana jin shiru. Shiru ne ke tsakanin su, shiru ne ke bayyanawa zuciyarsa dukkan abin da yake ji.
Amma zai iya furta hakan?
"Like a river flows… surely to the sea… darling so it goes… some things are meant to be…"
Wakar na cigaba da tashi a hankali, tana bayyanawa zuciyarsa abin da bai da karfin furtawa.
Ya lumshe ido na dakika daya, sannan ya bude. Bari ya cigaba da yi shiru. Zuciyarsa kadai zata fassara abin da take ji.
Sai dai, har zuwa yaushe?
Motar Fawaaz na tafiya cikin nutsuwa, tana yanke iskar titin da ke cike da shuke-shuke masu kyan gaske. An makara sosai, hasken rana ya fara dusashewa, yana barin wani launin orange mai kyau a sararin samaniya.
Nabeeha ta lumshe idanu a hankali, tana jin sanyin A.C na motar yana ratsa fuskarta. Sai dai, ba sanyin ne ya fi shigar ta ba—yana nan kusa da ita. Duk da shiru ne tsakaninsu, tana jin wani nauyi yana cika zuciyarta.
Fawaaz.
Idanunta sun sauka a kan hannayensa, wadanda ke rike da sitiyari da cikakken control, kamar yadda ya saba. Miskili ne, amma yana da nutsuwa. Kuma yana da wani abu da yake jan hankali ba tare da yana kokarin hakan ba.
Ta dauke kanta da sauri, saboda tsoron kada idanunta su bayyana abin da take ji.
Fawaaz a nasa bangaren, yana kallon titi amma zuciyarsa na wani irin tafasa. Bai saba da wannan yanayin ba.
Me yasa yake jin wannan abu a jikinta?
Me yasa shaukinta ke shigar sa sosai, har ma ya fi yadda ya zata?
Ya dan murza sitiyari, yana jin yadda numfashinsa ke sauka da nauyi. Sai dai duk da haka, ya ki bude baki.
Ya ki furta wani abu.
A zuciyarsa, yana jin kalmomin da bai da karfin furtawa,
"Nabeeha, ina matukar kaunar ki. Har tana yi min yawa. Amma ba zan iya furtawa ba."
Ta sauke ajiyar zuciya, sannan ta dafa glass din motar. "Zan yi kokari in gama wannan course din cikin lokaci."
Fawaaz ya dan juyo, ya kalle ta a gefe. "Kin san sai an yi kokari."
Ta gyada kai. "Ina kokari."
Ya dan lumshe ido na dakikoki biyu. Ta na kokari, amma shi fa?
Shima yana kokarin boye soyayyarsa?
Shiru ya sake cika motar, yayinda wakar da ke fitowa daga speakers take dada shiga zuciyarsu,
"For I can’t help… falling in love with you…"
Kamar wanda ya saba da hakan, Fawaaz ya daidaita mirror din motar, yana dan gyara gefen hularsa ta soja( beret/military cap). Nabeeha ta juyo da sauri tana kallonsa.
Idanuwanta sun tsaya cak a kan shi.
Ya kara kyau fiye da yadda ta zata. Wannan shigar tasa ta sojoji ta kara masa wani irin kamala da take jin zuciyarta tana tsalle idan ta kalle shi.
Sai dai, sai ta sunkuyar da kai cikin sauri. Bata son yayi tunanin wani abu daban.
Amma kuma, me zai yi idan ya gano?
Fawaaz bai kula da kallon da take masa ba. Bai san cewa yana kara burgeta da miskilancinsa ba. Abinda ya sani kawai shine, zuciyarsa na tafasa.
Yayi kokari ya cigaba da tukinsa, amma ya kasa.
A hankali ya sake rage gudun motar, zuciyarsa na bugawa da sauri.
Da alama yana makara.
Ya san cewa idan bai furta ba, zuciyarsa za ta iya fashewa.
Sai dai, me zai ce?
Fawaaz Dawud ya saba da jan aji. Amma yana iya cigaba da jan aji akan soyayya?
Nabeeha ta juyo tana kallonsa. Yana daure fuska, amma hakan bai hana shi kyau ba.
Ya san cewa idan ya ci gaba da yi shiru, soyayyar za ta yi nauyi fiye da yadda yake zato.
Da wannan tunanin, ya dan gyara murya.
"Ina fatan test din zai tafi daidai," ya ce, ba tare da ya kalle ta ba.
Nabeeha ta dan zaro ido da mamaki. Wannan shi ne karo na farko da Fawaaz yake nuna mata wata alama ta kulawa, ko da kuwa kadan ne.
Sai ta saki murmushi, zuciyarta na bugawa da sauri.
"Ina fata haka," ta amsa a hankali.
Fawaaz bai sake cewa komai ba. Bai san me zai ce ba.
Bai san ko yana da karfin fadin abinda zuciyarsa take fada ba.
Sai dai abu daya yana a fili.
Shi captain fawaaz yana son Dr. Nabeeha.
Kuma yana jin hakan yana yi masa nauyi fiye da yadda ya zata....
MX
*KIRJIN MAI HANKALI*
_(Akwatin sirrin sa)_
_🧳👩❤️👨🌺_
*_The Vault Of His Secrets_*
_®️NANA HAFSATU (MX)_
_©️ZAFAFA BIYAR WRITERS_
*_BOOK TWO_*
_PAGE:30_
Motar na cigaba da tafiya a nutse, iskar dake fitowa daga A.C na motar na yawo cikin cikinta, yana ratsa jikinsu da sanyin da bai kai ya isa ya rage zafin da zuciyarsu ke ciki ba.
Fawaaz ya lumshe ido na wuni dakikoki kadan, sannan ya budesu, yana sauke numfashi a hankali.
Ya dade yana kokarin hana zuciyarsa bayyana soyayyar da take da ita. Ya dade yana kokarin boyewa, amma yanzu ya fara jin kamar yana makara.
Kamar dai yadda wakar da ke fitowa daga speakers take fada masa:
"Wise men say… only fools rush in… but I can’t help falling in love with you."
Ya dan matsa hannunsa a kan sitiyari, yana ji kamar yana jin zafin da zuciyarsa ke yi a fatar tafin hannunsa.
Nabeeha a daya bangaren, ta kara daidaita zamanta. Duk da sanyin dake cikin motar, tana jin wani irin dumin shauki yana ratsa zuciyarta.
Tana jin kamshin turarensa yana kara hadewa da sanyin da ke fitowa daga motar, yana sakata jin wani irin natsuwa mai dauke da tsananin shauki.
Sannu a hankali, zuciyarta na tafiya da wani irin salo da ta kasa fassarawa.
Ta dago a hankali, tana kallonsa daga gefe.
Ya kyau…
Sai dai ta sunkuyar da kai da sauri, zuciyarta na dokawa da sauri.
Meye haka, Nabeeha?
Sai dai a cikin zuciyarta, bata da amsar tambayar.
Fawaaz kuwa, sai ya cigaba da tukinsa, yana ji kamar zuciyarsa na kokarin doke duk wata ka’ida da ya gindayawa kansa.
A hankali, ya dan juyo yana kallonta. Ta bace cikin tunani, hakan ya bashi damar kare mata kallo.
Ya lura da yadda fuskarta ke da annuri, ko da yake idanuwanta cike suke da tunani.
Ya san cewa tana burgesa fiye da yadda ya zata.
Ya san cewa yana jin zuciyarsa tana tafasa a duk lokacin da yake kusa da ita.
Amma hakan ya isa ya furta mata?
Sai ya dauke kai, yana hadiye wani nauyin da yake ji a KIRJI.
Kai, Fawaaz! Ba dole sai ka fada ba!
Sai dai zuciyarsa na sake fada masa akasin haka.
Nabeeha a nata bangaren, ta kasa dauke zuciyarta daga kansa. Wannan shine karo na farko da take tafiya tare da shi, babu kowa sai su kadai, a cikin wannan yanayi na shiru mai cike da ma’ana.
Kuma yana kyau fiye da yadda ta zata.
Ta kalli hannayensa da ke rike da sitiyari. Me yasa suke burgeta haka?
Sai ta rufe ido, tana jin kamar tana kokarin kaucewa soyayyar da take ji.