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Kura Da Fatar Akuya Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel · about 5 min read
Labarin ya zo da wani irin salo da nishadi, karku baru a ba ku labari. Ku biyo ni domin it’s just like a little introduction part, and guess what? You will really enjoy it. Believe me, my dear readers. Your happiness is my concern. Follow me on Facebook, Whatsapp, Wattpad, Arewaboo, and Bakandamiya. Ta ku, Jamila Lawal Zango (Jamsy).
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*KURA DA FATAR AKUYA*
*RUBUTAWA:-*
*JAMILA LAWAL ZANGO*
*SADAUKARWA GA:-*
*BADAMASI (AUTA)*
*FIRST CLASS WRITER'S ASSO....*
*Page 2-3*
BISMILLAHIR RAHAMANIR RAHEEM
Hannunta ya riÆ™o da sauri. "Ki fahimce ni a ko da yaushe ba kya mini kyakykyawar Fahimta, ya kamata ace tsawon shakarun da muka É—auka komai ya zama tarihi a tsakaninmu.â€
Lokaci guda ta sa kuka. "So, are you saying I should be dummy? Me kake son ka ce injiniya? Mene ne ban fahimta? Ka sani tun kafin na gama sanin wace ce ni na fahimci komai dake tsakaninmu. Don Allah ina son ka manta da wannan maganar, ya wuce komai ya wuce kuma kai ma ka san hakan."
Ta karashe maganar cikin muryar kuka sosai, daidai lokacin Jannah ta miƙe a hankali ba tare da ta kalle su ba zata bar falon kamar yadda ta saba duk lokacin da suke queralling or dispute.
Mom kama hannun ta da sauri ganin za ta fadi, amma sai ta fisge. "Please, mom, I need a break." Ta furta bacin rai tare da barin wurin ba tare da ta ji mai za ta ce ma ta ba.
Tana shiga cikin ɗakinta garƙame ƙofar da makulli ta sharce hawayen da suke gangaro mata ba tare da ta ji saukarsu ba.
Faɗawa kan makeken gadonta da ya kusa cike ɗakin ta yi, ta cire ribon ɗin kanta ta watsa gashinta. Wani irin kuka ya goce mata ba tare da ta yi shiri ba, daidai lokacin da ta ji suna magana da ƙarfi.
"I used to believe that family is a source of happiness, but mine seems different. They’re always in conflict. Could it be personality differences affecting their marriage? Ta tambayi kanta cikin zubar hawaye.
Sai ta mirgina gefen gadon tana jin zuciyarta na mata suya, musamman da ta ji muryarta ya fi na shi. "She’s always like that, thinking she’s super-talented just because she is influential, but it’s not true—she’s only deceiving herself."
Idanunta ta suka kara kawo ruwa daidai lokacin da ta ji yana ba ta hakurin laifin da take ikirarin ya aikata all the time da ta kasa yafe masa. "Me yake tsakanin iyayena wanda suka kasa manta da shi, sannan suka ƙi sanar mini?" Ta tambayi kanta cikin rashin amsa.
Sosai take kuka har da buga kanta a kan gadon."Tabbas lamarin iyayena akwai ruɗu a ciki, na rasa yadda zan fahimci lamarin da ke faruwa. Wataƙila hankalina ba kai mizanin da zan fahimci haƙiƙanin abin da ke faruwa ba." Ajiyan zuciya ta saki mai ƙarfi lokaci guda kanta ya kulle.
"I’m feeling lonely. The loneliness is too much to explain, and no one seems to be there for me, even though dad tries his best." Ta karashe maganar tana cizon lebenta, sai kuma ta saki murmushi mai kama da kuka.
"I wanna go back to Nigeria." Direction na kwanciyarta ta canza tana kallon hoton 'yar tsohuwar dake manne a bangon daki da suka É—auka ranar da tazo London lokacin da za'ayi mata aikin ido, wanda ta ci kwalliya ta kafe wai a dole sai ta kama kyanta. Dariya ta kwance mata babu shiri
Takowa ta yi a hankali ta ɗauke hoton tana kare masa kallo."Hajiya Baaba kenan! Yar tsohuwa mai ran ƙarfe. Ko yanzu ya kike? Na san wannan rigimar na nan."
Ta jima tana kallon hoton daga karshe ta mayar inda yake. A ranta tana jimamin halin mom, a kan na ci don har yanzu maganar take murya a ɗage. Sai ta kwana a kan sofa tare da ɗaukar wayarta, ta kunna waƙa ta saka earpiece tana sauraren waƙar har bacci ya kwashe ta.
Da daddare misalin sha ɗaya na dare, mom tana sanye da ash din duguwar rigar bacci. Zaune a gefen gado, da laptop dinta a saman cinyarta, ya yin da kuma wayarta ce saƙale a kunnenta tana amsa calls.
Dad da ke juye-juye a gado bacci, ya ƙi zuwa masa ya juya kwanciyarsa, tare da kallon ta da take waya tamkar babu abin da ya dameta. Kimanin mintina talatin ta kammala wayar, ta ije a kan stool ta ɗauki tea ɗin ta da ya fara sanyi tana kurɓa a hankali.
"See Halee, I’ve had enough of your negative attitude, especially the way you treat me like your son."
Ta kalle shi kamar ba za ta ba shi amsa ba sai kuma jikin ta ya yi sanyi, domin ita kanta ta san abin da take yi, was beyond limitation, amma kuma da ta tuna all the things that she went through, all the agony sai ta ga ai he deserved it, in fact, even more than that.
Ta bude Baki za ta yi magana sai ya riga ta ganin babu nadama ko kaÉ—an a fuskarta.
"Forget the fact that you’re more influential than I am—I can't tolerate this nonsense. You need to treat me the way a Hausa wife treats her husband, not like those fake people that surround you. Remember your culture."
"You’re a cheater, engineer! You know that, right? You make me look like a fool, acting all innocent and calm, but that ain’t you. You’re just like a chameleon!" Ta karashe maganar cikin zubar hawaye.
Ya yi shiru yana kallon ta aransa yana mamakin taurin kanta that she couldn't forgive. Sai ya mike zai fita komai ya tuna ya dawo tare da kamata yana ganin he deserved even more than that, tun da halinta ne, he has to take it.
"Fuck off, Engineer! You are a cheater, you cheated on me."
Ya hada ta da jikinsa. "It’s okay. Let’s focus on Jannah’s illness; she needs your help. We need to talk discuss her future." Ya karashe maganar cikin tsigar rarrashi.
"I’m sorry." Ya ji ta furta wanda ya sa ya kalle ta da sauri duk da cewar ba sabon wani abu bane, domin tana fada mishi fiye da hakan shi ne ya bata rawar shi da tsalle ya kuma yi nadama alokacin da ruwa ya karewa dankaɗa, don haka ya kyale ta akan maganar Jannah, considering that she didn't want to talk about it.
Washegari da misalin sha ɗaya saura kwata Jannah ta farka. Miƙa ta yi tare da salati ta ya ye bargon da take luluɓe shi ta zuro ƙafafun ta ƙasa.
FOR WHATSAPP: 08144072423
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*KURA DA FATAR AKUYA*
*RUBUTAWA:-*
*JAMILA LAWAL ZANGO*
*SADAUKARWA GA:-*
*BADAMASI (AUTA)*
*FIRST CLASS WRITER'S ASSO....*
*Page 2-3*
BISMILLAHIR RAHAMANIR RAHEEM
Hannunta ya riÆ™o da sauri. "Ki fahimce ni a ko da yaushe ba kya mini kyakykyawar Fahimta, ya kamata ace tsawon shakarun da muka É—auka komai ya zama tarihi a tsakaninmu.â€
Lokaci guda ta sa kuka. "So, are you saying I should be dummy? Me kake son ka ce injiniya? Mene ne ban fahimta? Ka sani tun kafin na gama sanin wace ce ni na fahimci komai dake tsakaninmu. Don Allah ina son ka manta da wannan maganar, ya wuce komai ya wuce kuma kai ma ka san hakan."
Ta karashe maganar cikin muryar kuka sosai, daidai lokacin Jannah ta miƙe a hankali ba tare da ta kalle su ba zata bar falon kamar yadda ta saba duk lokacin da suke queralling or dispute.
Mom kama hannun ta da sauri ganin za ta fadi, amma sai ta fisge. "Please, mom, I need a break." Ta furta bacin rai tare da barin wurin ba tare da ta ji mai za ta ce ma ta ba.
Tana shiga cikin ɗakinta garƙame ƙofar da makulli ta sharce hawayen da suke gangaro mata ba tare da ta ji saukarsu ba.
Faɗawa kan makeken gadonta da ya kusa cike ɗakin ta yi, ta cire ribon ɗin kanta ta watsa gashinta. Wani irin kuka ya goce mata ba tare da ta yi shiri ba, daidai lokacin da ta ji suna magana da ƙarfi.
"I used to believe that family is a source of happiness, but mine seems different. They’re always in conflict. Could it be personality differences affecting their marriage? Ta tambayi kanta cikin zubar hawaye.
Sai ta mirgina gefen gadon tana jin zuciyarta na mata suya, musamman da ta ji muryarta ya fi na shi. "She’s always like that, thinking she’s super-talented just because she is influential, but it’s not true—she’s only deceiving herself."
Idanunta ta suka kara kawo ruwa daidai lokacin da ta ji yana ba ta hakurin laifin da take ikirarin ya aikata all the time da ta kasa yafe masa. "Me yake tsakanin iyayena wanda suka kasa manta da shi, sannan suka ƙi sanar mini?" Ta tambayi kanta cikin rashin amsa.
Sosai take kuka har da buga kanta a kan gadon."Tabbas lamarin iyayena akwai ruɗu a ciki, na rasa yadda zan fahimci lamarin da ke faruwa. Wataƙila hankalina ba kai mizanin da zan fahimci haƙiƙanin abin da ke faruwa ba." Ajiyan zuciya ta saki mai ƙarfi lokaci guda kanta ya kulle.
"I’m feeling lonely. The loneliness is too much to explain, and no one seems to be there for me, even though dad tries his best." Ta karashe maganar tana cizon lebenta, sai kuma ta saki murmushi mai kama da kuka.
"I wanna go back to Nigeria." Direction na kwanciyarta ta canza tana kallon hoton 'yar tsohuwar dake manne a bangon daki da suka É—auka ranar da tazo London lokacin da za'ayi mata aikin ido, wanda ta ci kwalliya ta kafe wai a dole sai ta kama kyanta. Dariya ta kwance mata babu shiri
Takowa ta yi a hankali ta ɗauke hoton tana kare masa kallo."Hajiya Baaba kenan! Yar tsohuwa mai ran ƙarfe. Ko yanzu ya kike? Na san wannan rigimar na nan."
Ta jima tana kallon hoton daga karshe ta mayar inda yake. A ranta tana jimamin halin mom, a kan na ci don har yanzu maganar take murya a ɗage. Sai ta kwana a kan sofa tare da ɗaukar wayarta, ta kunna waƙa ta saka earpiece tana sauraren waƙar har bacci ya kwashe ta.
Da daddare misalin sha ɗaya na dare, mom tana sanye da ash din duguwar rigar bacci. Zaune a gefen gado, da laptop dinta a saman cinyarta, ya yin da kuma wayarta ce saƙale a kunnenta tana amsa calls.
Dad da ke juye-juye a gado bacci, ya ƙi zuwa masa ya juya kwanciyarsa, tare da kallon ta da take waya tamkar babu abin da ya dameta. Kimanin mintina talatin ta kammala wayar, ta ije a kan stool ta ɗauki tea ɗin ta da ya fara sanyi tana kurɓa a hankali.
"See Halee, I’ve had enough of your negative attitude, especially the way you treat me like your son."
Ta kalle shi kamar ba za ta ba shi amsa ba sai kuma jikin ta ya yi sanyi, domin ita kanta ta san abin da take yi, was beyond limitation, amma kuma da ta tuna all the things that she went through, all the agony sai ta ga ai he deserved it, in fact, even more than that.
Ta bude Baki za ta yi magana sai ya riga ta ganin babu nadama ko kaÉ—an a fuskarta.
"Forget the fact that you’re more influential than I am—I can't tolerate this nonsense. You need to treat me the way a Hausa wife treats her husband, not like those fake people that surround you. Remember your culture."
"You’re a cheater, engineer! You know that, right? You make me look like a fool, acting all innocent and calm, but that ain’t you. You’re just like a chameleon!" Ta karashe maganar cikin zubar hawaye.
Ya yi shiru yana kallon ta aransa yana mamakin taurin kanta that she couldn't forgive. Sai ya mike zai fita komai ya tuna ya dawo tare da kamata yana ganin he deserved even more than that, tun da halinta ne, he has to take it.
"Fuck off, Engineer! You are a cheater, you cheated on me."
Ya hada ta da jikinsa. "It’s okay. Let’s focus on Jannah’s illness; she needs your help. We need to talk discuss her future." Ya karashe maganar cikin tsigar rarrashi.
"I’m sorry." Ya ji ta furta wanda ya sa ya kalle ta da sauri duk da cewar ba sabon wani abu bane, domin tana fada mishi fiye da hakan shi ne ya bata rawar shi da tsalle ya kuma yi nadama alokacin da ruwa ya karewa dankaɗa, don haka ya kyale ta akan maganar Jannah, considering that she didn't want to talk about it.
Washegari da misalin sha ɗaya saura kwata Jannah ta farka. Miƙa ta yi tare da salati ta ya ye bargon da take luluɓe shi ta zuro ƙafafun ta ƙasa.