Abubakari Ii Novels & Stories

’ he asked, his gaze flicking back to Abdullah. ‘This is Abdullah al Bakir, Sheikh of a northern desert tribe and Sheikh Omer Ibrahim’s older brother. He is the rightful heir to the throne of Dubai.’ Amira felt the sudden surprise tense Abdullah’s body, felt it in herself. She’d spoken with a certainty she felt right through her bones.

Yeye Omo quickly comes to her feet, followed by Iya Agba who first founders on the stool nearly falling on the floor before standing. “Welcome my lord.” Yeye Omo etches a bow as a man materializes before them. Iya Agba echoes Yeye Omo’s greetings, also bowing, while Kudaisi stand there and study him. Busari Egiri, the man who has lived centuries. He wears a white top, buba, and short, Sokoto, and he looks middle aged despite the full white hairs on his head and beards. A heavy white shawl lay on his left shoulder, with a small white sack by his hip with its strap across his body, and he holds a small white staff in his right hand.

Her mother sighed, wondered how to start this story that left distaste in one's mouth. "Do you know B.B Bakura?" Their faces changed at the supposedly unrelated question the old lady asked. "Have you no eyes?" She asked harshly in Hausa making the recipients of her words flinch. They had eyes, they just had never put that kind of two and two together. "Can you not see that nose Labeebah is carrying around is a replica of that Kanuri boy B.B Bakura?" Labeebah's aunt blinked over and over like a doll, wondering how her sister ever even entangled herself with the current Vice President.

Part I When you have everything, what could you possibly desire? CHAPTER ONE His Royal Majesty, Pierre Paul Abutu Ph.D (Honoris Causa), JP, the current Attah of Igala and a native of Igalamela-Odolu Local Government Area of Kogi State, Nigeria, is my name. This is my story, and these are my love affairs.

Mrs Habiba said trying her possible best to control her own tears "Am not crying, I just" Gogo Ramatu could not complete her statement because she was choked by her own tears. Tehzeeb and Gogo Ramatu where busy crying that Umma could not help but joined them because she couldn't hold it anymore and that was how Hajiya Kaltumi and Mallam Audu came to meet them. Hajiya Kaltumi joined them in crying, it's was Baba that did everything for the corpse to be taken to there house for Aisha's final bath before she will be be taken to her destination ___________________________

This made them look away not knowing that he was an evil person. Funmilayo gave birth to two of her last sons, Bukola and Nicholas outside the capital. However, when they became boys their father usually took them to the capital to train them to become like his first son, Robert Junior. But when they proved untrainable, he sent them back to live with their mother. Funmilayo named her second son Bukola because he has dark skin like his mother, and was almost as beautiful as her, like a woman. She also named him Bukola to remind herself that she has a culture and language somewhere in Africa, even though she was born, brought up, and married in the white man's land. Hence, apart from the mothe

the old man said and walked to the right hand side. “Not taking much of our time, we all known Mrs. Yahaya Abubakar. So there is Somia Abubakar, the first born of late Yahaya Abubakar. Nibia Abubakar and Ibrahim Abubakar” The man introduced them to the directors and shareholder. “They have showed up now, so the right of their father should be given to them” There were two reporters inside the hall with them and capturing the movement live and for people at home to be seeing.

He grabbed her hand in his ignoring her now as they walked into the palace. Prince Abu, now King Abu II, sat on the throne as he welcomed them. His eyes brightened as he stared at Fareeda. “I wondered when your husband would do me the pleasure of seeing your beautiful face again,” King Abu II said to Fareeda as he got to his feet. “King Abu,” Fareeda greeted bowing her head. “No need for all that and that is my father, call me Abubak,” King Abu II said to Fareeda. “She will not be calling you by your first name,” Alexander said with so much finality that his tone even shocked Fareeda. She didn’t know why he was so upset.

I finished in summary of the most devastating and mournful history we've ever faced. "Indeed a verbatim without error," he smirked as my lips shaped into a smug smile. "Moreover, The then Head of State, Yakubu Gowon had created secret bunkers around this area for a special military group at that time," Aliyu added, further explaining as we walked, disclosing something I hadn't been aware of. "Bunkers?" I asked my tone evident of the surprise that his statement imbued. "Yes Lade, Camp Zero, Camp Abuja and many others," he affirmed and then things began to even make more sense.