Zakin Saraki Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel

Zakin Saraki Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel 
A Mysterious Blast Shakes Dogon Dutsi
The blast of a horn echoed all across the small town of Dogon Dutsi.
This was no ordinary sound—it was a summoning, one that had echoed with an egg and shell that had spent a night and a day in the town.
The horn sounded like it had struck the very soul of anyone who hadn’t expected the arrival of the one it announced.
No one knew that the Lion of Kings (ZAKIN SARAKAI) was headed for Dogon Dutsi.
The King's Shock and Urgent Response
The local king sat startled as he listened to the messenger delivering news of the approaching Lion of Kings.
Quickly, he stood up in his grand palace, looking to the east, west, south, and north.
There, he noticed heaps of white plastic bags scattered—something he hadn’t seen before.
Alarmed, he shouted,
> “Zabga, what is this I’m seeing in the courtyard? Hurry and clear every piece of trash, or if the ruler of our town leaves because of this, I’ll have your heads!”
In panic, everyone rushed to clean and reorganize the palace. Though it wasn’t dirty, the rush to make things perfect continued.
The Palace Fills Up and Tension Rises
Soon, the palace was full.
The king rushed to change into ceremonial attire with a turban, his heart heavy with anxiety over the reason for the Lion of Kings’ visit.
The Arrival of the Procession
Suddenly, horses began storming into the palace grounds.
A cannon was fired—its sound thundered through the four directions.
The blast was so powerful that even the strongest couldn’t remain standing.
The palace guards lined up in ranks as the horsemen moved with force, blowing trumpets and raising dust before withdrawing to the side.
The First Herald
A towering man appeared, dressed like a palace guard but with a twist—his outfit had the elegance of royalty.
His guard robe was black at the shoulders, his muscles bulging and steaming with power...
HURRRRRR!
He spread his legs, lifted a horn to his lips, and blew it so loud it seemed to shake the king’s intestines.
Then he pounded his chest and opened his mighty voice:
> “PREPARE YOURSELVES! I SAID PREPARE! THE LION OF KINGS IS COMING!”
Everyone with a trace of royal blood immediately bowed—not with hands and forehead to the ground, but with knees down and heads lowered in deep humility.
The Procession Continues
Four vehicles followed the horses, then more horses behind them, forming a protective circle.
Silence fell over the place.
The great palace yard felt too small, and outsiders were no longer allowed in as the crowd swelled.
A Formal Welcome by the King of Dogon Dutsi
JIRWAI had already instructed the King of Dogon Dutsi to proceed to the lead vehicle.
He hurried there, bent low, clasped his hands, and said:
> “Safe travels and welcome, spirit of the kings. We are blessed to see you in good health.
Welcome to Dogon Dutsi, OUMOUGHLOUK ITIBEL.
May your goodness that spread across the world reach me today, O Just King of Kings.”
His greeting lasted about five minutes.
The Entrance of the Lion of Kings
Then, a foot stepped out—clothed in royal fabric shining like the sky.
The attire had threads of black and golden yellow with glimmer.
The foot was in a royal shoe, completely covering it, so his skin wasn’t visible—only his hand emerged.
It was a large hand, with visible veins standing upright, bright and glowing.
He lifted it to his forehead and faced the burning sun that hung in the sky.
Then, he stepped out fully, revealing himself with none of his body left inside the vehicle.
Proclamation of His Identity
The same man with the thunderous voice declared again, this time louder and more intense, his face even more fearsome:
> “Here he is, the Just One, the King of my nation!
The one who walks with the authority of God!
The one raised by the verse of the Almighty!
Our warrior did not come to impress—he was chosen by God, not man!
BEHOLD OUMOUGHLOUK ITIBEL IN YOUR PRESENCE!”
 
The Local King Bows in Reverence
The king remained on his knees, his eyes lowered and visible alone under his robe.
A royal canopy was held by four guards walking with him wherever he moved.