Sanadin Gidan Aiki Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel

He drove straight toward a massive mansion, blaring the horn wildly. The gate was quickly opened for him, and he sped inside so recklessly that he nearly hit the gatekeeper. He didn’t even bother parking properly before stepping out, walking with arrogance and authority. His face was completely clouded—there was no trace of happiness in it, only anger ready to explode.
The workers in the house rushed to greet him and welcome him back, but he ignored them completely as though they didn’t exist.
This was ASHMAN.
A young man overflowing with confidence and striking handsomeness—someone blessed by fortune and privilege. He was the beloved son of wealthy parents, admired by many people, especially women.
ASHMAN, about twenty-seven years old, was exceptionally handsome. Very tall, fair-skinned, broad, and charismatic. He had thick soft hair like that of a European, attractive eyes with long lashes, and full brows that almost met in the middle. He wasn’t skinny or overly muscular, but his body carried the powerful build of proud men.
He was naturally reserved and spoke very little. In short, he possessed a rare kind of beauty.
But his character was deeply flawed.
ASHMAN cared about no one except himself and his parents. He had no respect for ordinary people, especially the poor. He treated poor people as though they were beneath him—mere stepping stones under his feet. Though raised in luxury, his upbringing lacked humility and compassion.
All he cared about was showing off, enjoying life, and indulging himself. He looked down on people because of his wealth and status, believing himself untouchable.
He entered an enormous sitting room filled with luxury beyond imagination. The room was so beautifully furnished that words could hardly describe it. The house staff inside immediately greeted him respectfully.
He clicked his tongue irritably and threw them a cold glare.
Knowing his temper, they quietly withdrew and left him alone.
He sat on one of the soft luxurious sofas, the kind that felt like sinking into another world. He closed his attractive eyes while the cool air conditioner breeze passed over him, carrying expensive fragrances through the room.
A woman in her late thirties walked into the room. She resembled ASHMAN greatly, as though she were his female reflection. Her appearance clearly showed she lived comfortably and luxuriously.
Smiling warmly, she walked toward him, sat beside him, and touched his shoulder gently.
“My son, what’s wrong? Why is your face so troubled?”
He opened his eyes and gave her a faint smile, revealing a slight dimple.
“Nothing, Mom.”
“Oh my son, you’re not usually like this. What’s bothering you?”
“Mom, wallahi warn those useless workers in this house. Otherwise, I’ll deal with every one of them.”
His mother looked worried.
“What did they do to you?”
He hissed impatiently.
“Tsw! Mom, if I’ve already complained, why must you know every detail too? Since you’ll only end up upsetting me further, just forget it.”
She continued trying to calm him down, but he ignored her and headed upstairs toward his room.
She smiled helplessly and shook her head.
“My son… may Allah guide you.”
ASHMAN walked straight into his private section upstairs, taking off his clothes as he went until only his singlet and boxer shorts remained on him.
Inside the bedroom, a young maid dressed in a pink uniform was busy arranging the bed. Her back was turned toward him.
Suddenly, he shouted harshly at her.
The girl became so frightened that she jumped onto the bed without realizing it. She grabbed the bedsheet around herself and clutched a pillow tightly against her chest in fear.
“You shameless girl! How dare you climb onto my bed?”
He walked to the door and locked it.
The moment she heard the lock click, fear tightened painfully inside her. Sweat broke across her skin, her heart pounded violently, and tears began falling because she already sensed terrible danger.
Without another word, he climbed onto the bed and grabbed her roughly.
As she tried to scream, he covered her mouth forcefully, pinning her down.
She struggled desperately beneath him while terror consumed her. Meanwhile, a dangerous desire awakened inside him, one he could no longer control.
And before long, he began tearing at the clothes she wore…