Novel & Cerita Iman Hausa Novel By Khaleesat Haiydar

What happened in that story you were telling us? Inaya told them and everyone's interest doubled . They all downloaded the app and started reading that book. After some days ibak gets unwell. They went to the Dr and Dr said he would get well soon and had nothing to worry about. Inaya and her parents came to meet ibak and give him lots of toys. while talking Farha says that the author nowadays, do not uploading stories Inaya says someone told in the review section

Without another word, Zynah turned around and walked away. Zaahida continued to winced in pain. "Just who does she think she is?" I'll not allow her get away with this," she said through gritted teeth. "I'd be a coward to do that." • "Assalamu' alaykum, Mom," Ramlah mumbled before walking into Hafsa's room. "Wa 'alaykum salam," Hafsa replied, looking up from the small sized book she was reading, titled fortress of the Muslims.

I asked as I flipped one of the novels open. The title of the novel was "The Bride Of The Beast" written by a talented author called Naomi Cindy. She is one of my favorite authors, her books are the best, they are always intriguing. "It's me Harrison," the person at the door replied and I sighed. Where has he been all these while? "Come in," The door opened and he came into view, he bowed as a sign of respect. "Where have you been all these while?" I asked dropping the novel on the bed.

Hunza opened her mouth to say something when someone came to sit beside her. She looked at him instantly and her expression turned stone. “How are you to Saliha?” asked Emaad, ignoring her. “Better,” she said, smiling. "Sorry, I could not give it to you in the car," he said, giving her her books. “What car?” asked Hunza instantly and she even found her own accent strange. Saliha looked at her instantly. Emaad looked at her quickly as if he was asking why it matters to you?

finally ,Arham stop thr car in front of the house and ask them to get out of the car. Sarah walked inside the house like a dead person ,Arham ordered female servant to get her ready while Haya walk behind her .She continuosly ask her who he is ,finally Sarah tell her everything .Haya get shocked :appi ( elder sister ) let' s ran away .How can you marry him ,he is criminal and illiterate how can you marry him .

Halima hears a knock on the door, she drops Nicholas Sparks' The Notebook and goes to go and attend to whoever her guest is. On opening the door, she sees two young girls in figure hugging embellished gowns wearing heavy makeup. She looks at them head to toe and back, as if asking who they are here to see. "We're here to see Sa'eed. I'm Fahida and she's Kamila." a wave of awareness washes over her and she ushers them in. It's not her house anyways, it's his house.

He must have been poor and unable to publish his work. I read it all night and finished it in the morning. This novel is complete. But I just can't believe who owns the manuscript and wrote this story. Just yesterday his name became fragrant to me, now it seems like he is starting again. The name I heard from the mouth of Kuya's arrogant confidant... Her name was neatly written at the very end of the story... And she didn't even use a pen name... Dahlia Amelia Ofemia. His is this wonderful novel. The question is will I let him become famous. Because just by the quality of his title, I'm overpowered.

he raised his hand in surrender "but how can I see the title if your of your book if you're in there on your bed and far away from the window?" "I'm only human you know, and there is only a limited distance at which I can read" he says as a smirk remained on his face "Oh right" I muttered making my way to my large window and showing him the book. 'Purple Hibiscus by Buchi Emecheta' My all time favourite even though this was like my fifteenth time reading it again and yes I love it THAT much. "I love your top" he said casually while folding his arms and placing them on the window frame. I felt my gave going up in flames and I thanked mother nature I wasn't some shades lighter, cause if I was,

We had a hard time choosing movie because Haneefah is a pain in the ass when it comes to movies. I love horror movies and she isn't brave enough to watch it. Soon we settled on a Korean movie tittled Scholar who works at night. Though the movie was very interesting, all I could think of was the breathtaking Yaya Haneef. We watched about 4 episodes before Haneefah started sleeping and we called it a day. I retired to the room, laid on the bed, said my Azkhar and went to sleep thinking about My haneef. My full name is Ikhlas Ajoke Muhammad. yes!! I am a Yoruba girl from Oyo state in southern Nigeria.

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 open the door for them "Thank you" they both ambled inside the shop and walk straight to the receptionist place. The young lady at the desk was busy reading novel on her title "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 greated