Adandi Hausa Novel Complete Novels & Stories

Some few blocks away. The young innocent Aduke was drawn away by her lust. She later became pregnant, Adio impregnated her. Before Aduke’s mother discovered it, it was too late. She was several months gone, how? She was hiding the pregnancy until it could no longer be hidden. Aduke’s father heard and became furious. He insisted Adio must marry his daughter. Aduke delivered a bouncing baby girl named, Labake. Adio later married Aduke, they completed their secondary school. Adio became a cocoa farmer, the occupation of his father, he inherited the cocoa farm from his dad. He became rich, thereby marrying many wives, Aduke, was established as a petty trader. Adio’s numerous wives and children b

In my mind, ‘this hausa babes can fall hand with their dressing sha’… She: Good morning sir… Me: Good morning… How was your night? She: It was fine sir… Me: Wait, how do you say ‘how was your night in Hausa’, because I’m trying to learn the language o… She: **laughs** You say ‘antashi lafia’… Me: **i try saying it after her** antashi lafia… Hmm, at least I’ve learnt one today. So, antashi lafia? She: **laughs** Lafia lau…

She said in Igbo. Mama smiled proudly. "Ehen nu (of course.)" "What are you doing here, Adanna?" I asked her in Igbo, my fingers clenched in fists inside the pockets of my trousers. "A bịara m ịfụ gị (I came to see you)," she said proudly. "And why?" I asked again. She looked surprised at my question. "Because my man is back." My lips curled up in disgust. "Your man? Which man? Did you keep any man in this house?"

PART TWO -BARE- This is the second half of the book. This part will concentrate on Adanna's journey as a prostitute and the stumbling she had on her way to be a mother. I hope you enjoy it. 😍 CHAPTER FOURTEEN NINE MONTHS LATER "You need to see the way this guy was acting," I said as I sipped my beer. "I know you've got him caged, girl," Pelummi said through a haze of cigarette smoke.

After the church service on Sunday afternoon. The Olayiwolas were back to their house. Ben and Ademide were busy in the kitchen - about to prepare a meal of fried rice and chicken, they were back to how they used to be - all grudges buried, lost love found. Ademide laughed as Ben told her about the Hausa people and how it was difficult for them to pronounce some words. - words like People, the, and how they used the letter 'F' in place of 'P'.

She explains softly. Did I mention that she is very blunt and has no fucking filter? The only reason she can speak to me that way is because she is the apple of my Grandpa's eyes, literally. Ada is an Igbo girl from Nigeria. She moved to the United States after getting a fully funded scholarship from my grandpa. It's safe to say that once he met her, he fell in love with how respectful and extremely smart she is. The first time we met her, she greeted my grandpa by kneeling. We were so confused, not understanding why she was kneeling.

Though she Verbally abused me she never hit me once since My Uncle never allowed it but Once My Uncle Onyeka passed away hell was let loose on me. With time things became very difficult as they were not very rich to begin with. Aunty Yetunde has always been a housewife and she hates to think about working talk more of actually Working. Once things became too difficult, I was married off to one of Lagos most wealthiest and eligible bachelor, Damilayo Christian Adelaide. The only son of The Adelaide family who was twenty at that time and had just graduated from one of the prestigious schools overseas and came back to Nigeria to Claim his legacy.

“By the heavens!" Adaku jerked away, but her elbow caught the calabash by the right, knocking it off from the rack and spluttering the black liquid. Nnenna’s eyes broadened as she tried to jump away, but Adaku did not give her the room. She caught Nnenna by the collar and landed two hot slaps on the older girl’s cheeks. “My…princ…” “One more word from you and this Uri (local pencil) would be the last thing you remember when I have your head hanging on the crimson pole.”

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and opened the door for them "Thank you" they both entered inside the shop and walked straight to the receptionist. The young lady at the desk was busy reading a novel titled "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greeted "Oh! I'm sorry" the lady said before greeting them " Good Morning to you. Welcome to Ashafa's shopping mall. How may I help you?" the lady said in a professional way