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freeBOOK INFORMATION
AvailableDetails
- Category
- Love Stories
- Format
- TXT
- Access
- Free
- Reader
- Prepared
- Reading parts
- 13 chapters/parts
- Published
- Oct 25, 2026
- Updated
- Oct 29, 2026
BOOK IDENTITY
Author & publisher
- Author
- Aisha Ibrahim Musa
- Publisher
- Ashwar Media Hausa
ABOUT THIS BOOK
Description
Bappah, greetings on your work.
"Yes, Hansai, I noticed you didn't eat your food, so I brought it for you."
"Well, what did you cook, my love?"
"Tuwo with beans, my lord."
"Oh, I am so glad! You know I love it."
"That is why I cooked it for you. So, how is work?"
"Well, I'm not tired yet, I will be leaving shortly."
"Alright, I am leaving then, you can come over when you're done."
"Peace be upon you, Hansai, where are you?"
"Oh, aren't you at home?"
"Oh, Inna, you are back? Welcome."
"I went to the garden to take food to him."
"Well, look at you, mother of a mother-in-law! I see. You noticed I wasn't here, so you went to take food to him from house to house, and you didn't even clean the room? Because nowadays, I see some disrespect creeping between you and me. Well, bismillah, let's dish it out, you bastard woman who didn't inherit wealth!"
"Peace be upon you."
"Oh, you hypocritical mouth! Because you are pampering him, that is why she follows you even to the farm. I swear, get out of my sight before I lose it, useless person, worthless fellow!"
"Haba, Inna, for God's sake, just leave him alone," said Rabi.
"You, shut your mouth! You get beaten and you're forbidden to cry? Ever since he laid eyes on this girl, we've been plagued with troubles, you bastard with bad luck!"
"Isn't that right, Inna?"
As for Hansai, ever since she went into the room, she has been crying while he comforts her. Inna hears this and shouts, "Fool! Hiding for years like this, you people are together, yet not even a single month passes..."
"And as for you, because you are pampered, I said 'take a second wife,' and you refused. But this month, my friend Larai's daughter is getting married to you, whether you like it or not! I am tired of this nonsense, eat shit!"
"Inna, please forgive me, I cannot bring myself to take Hafsa as a co-wife." 👀
"Oh, really? You must be enjoying the malams so much that you can even speak to me like this! Well, this is an order I am giving, not advice, you worthless man. People want to do you a favor, and you can't see it? You are too small to separate me from my son!"
Over there in Kaduna, I heard car horns blaring. Before the gateman came out, I peeked and saw a convoy of sleek cars, twelve of them in total, living up to their name. In all my spying, I had never seen anything like them until today. All of them were pitch-black and eye-catching, with one white car right in the middle with tinted black glasses. Even before they finished parking, I saw a boy around ten to fifteen years old step out. He was strikingly handsome, top-tier, tall and average in build. His hair was pitch-black, laid down, and shining brilliantly as if it was well-conditioned. His eyes were wide and bright, his nose was straight, and he had a small mouth, carrying a school bag slung over his shoulder.
"Yes, Hansai, I noticed you didn't eat your food, so I brought it for you."
"Well, what did you cook, my love?"
"Tuwo with beans, my lord."
"Oh, I am so glad! You know I love it."
"That is why I cooked it for you. So, how is work?"
"Well, I'm not tired yet, I will be leaving shortly."
"Alright, I am leaving then, you can come over when you're done."
"Peace be upon you, Hansai, where are you?"
"Oh, aren't you at home?"
"Oh, Inna, you are back? Welcome."
"I went to the garden to take food to him."
"Well, look at you, mother of a mother-in-law! I see. You noticed I wasn't here, so you went to take food to him from house to house, and you didn't even clean the room? Because nowadays, I see some disrespect creeping between you and me. Well, bismillah, let's dish it out, you bastard woman who didn't inherit wealth!"
"Peace be upon you."
"Oh, you hypocritical mouth! Because you are pampering him, that is why she follows you even to the farm. I swear, get out of my sight before I lose it, useless person, worthless fellow!"
"Haba, Inna, for God's sake, just leave him alone," said Rabi.
"You, shut your mouth! You get beaten and you're forbidden to cry? Ever since he laid eyes on this girl, we've been plagued with troubles, you bastard with bad luck!"
"Isn't that right, Inna?"
As for Hansai, ever since she went into the room, she has been crying while he comforts her. Inna hears this and shouts, "Fool! Hiding for years like this, you people are together, yet not even a single month passes..."
"And as for you, because you are pampered, I said 'take a second wife,' and you refused. But this month, my friend Larai's daughter is getting married to you, whether you like it or not! I am tired of this nonsense, eat shit!"
"Inna, please forgive me, I cannot bring myself to take Hafsa as a co-wife." 👀
"Oh, really? You must be enjoying the malams so much that you can even speak to me like this! Well, this is an order I am giving, not advice, you worthless man. People want to do you a favor, and you can't see it? You are too small to separate me from my son!"
Over there in Kaduna, I heard car horns blaring. Before the gateman came out, I peeked and saw a convoy of sleek cars, twelve of them in total, living up to their name. In all my spying, I had never seen anything like them until today. All of them were pitch-black and eye-catching, with one white car right in the middle with tinted black glasses. Even before they finished parking, I saw a boy around ten to fifteen years old step out. He was strikingly handsome, top-tier, tall and average in build. His hair was pitch-black, laid down, and shining brilliantly as if it was well-conditioned. His eyes were wide and bright, his nose was straight, and he had a small mouth, carrying a school bag slung over his shoulder.