Gidan Uncle Hausa Novels & Stories

Cause I have to keep this up till I get what I want. I head out of the house towards my car and that is when I bump into Adamu. Lisa's talker Hausa gateman who for some reason looks Igbo. "Ah!! Oga sir! Good morning fah! How your night? " He begins as soon as he sights me. (Boss, good morning! How was your night. Ah' and 'fah' are exclamations){Pidgin} "Erm, Adamu, how far you now?" I greet.

‘You do realize it’s still early, right? ‘Well, excuse me for being excited!’ Uncle Jayden shot back. ‘Do you know how long we’ve been waiting for this?’ ‘We? You mean you've been waiting,’ Aidan corrected. ‘And you’re already acting like it’s your pup.’ ‘It’s my niece or nephew! Same thing!’ Jayden retorted, and I could practically hear him rolling his eyes. ‘It’s actually grandniece or grandnephew,’ Uncle Aidan rebuts. ‘Damn. Are we that old already?’ Uncle Jayden gasped.

Hahaha! Tim laughed loudly with his hands behind his back. His eyes fell on Hansel and Wade as he said, “Uncles? How dare useless people like you who only know how to plot in the dark call yourselves my uncles? Simply ridiculous! I don’t care about uncles with wild ambitions like you!” “You!”

My mouth formed an 'o' shape in understanding. Hayden's uncle stepped out of the car and walked towards us. He was a tall man, with dark skin that matched Hayden's complexion, making me realize how common it was here. Dark skin was prevalent among the majority of people I saw, and I admired the acceptance and lack of discrimination. "Aye, look at my boy Slim!" his uncle exclaimed loudly, embracing Hayden in a hug. Hayden seemed displeased by the affection, but his uncle only laughed, unaffected. "Yuh aunt vex. She say she ain't see yuh in so long," his uncle continued, and Hayden rolled his eyes.

“What are you doing?” “I’m just talking to Soren,” I say, smiling up at her. “He’s nice.” “Uncle.” “Uncle Jax is my uncle but he says call him Jax,” I shake my head, rolling my eyes at his silliness and folding my arms. Jax said ‘uncle’ is used only for really old people and relatives. Mummy looks at him, and something in her face changes. Soren stands up, tall again, and they stare at each other for a moment. I don’t know what they’re thinking, but it feels important, like a secret they’re keeping from me.

Karina snapped *** Note : *Oji-san : Uncle in Japanase

One thing he was finding very difficult to get used to about his second uncle was his habit of giving everybody endearments. He had only called him his name the first time he'd seen him. After that, the boy had been dubbed Dashing Dandy, whatever that meant. Just as he had called baby Kanayo 'Bambino' and he called Eniiyi by her other name or Pea Blossom and Pumpkin Pie. Apart from his endearments, he really liked Uncle Mide and would have loved to know more about him, considering that it was only Uncle Femi he had ever known.

They waved to the guy that stood beside Mama whilst he reciprocated with a shy smile. "Good evening my children." Mama replied with a smile as she made herself comfortable. "How are you guys doing? I'm sure you are all happy about the holidays?" Uncle asked making them all respond with wide grins. "Sir, ma, mama, we'll be leaving now." Aisha said on behalf of them all. "Okay dears, Hold on." Uncle said before handing each person five thousand naira each as holiday money. Or should I just become a guest too? They offered their thanks while I excused myself to see them off.

said his first uncle with an angry tone . " I suggest you adjust your tone before speaking to me ! " said Justin . " I am your elder , your first uncle ! You have to speak politely to me ! " said the first uncle with an angry tone . " Our children will do the labor work and manage to clean the house from the trashes ?! They'll be cleaners ?! Justin ?! " said the second uncle with a shocked expression .