Nida Dalibina Hausa Novel Complete Novels & Stories

"Well uh. It was nice to meet you Dera. I hope to see you some other time." I loved the way my name rolled off his tongue. "You too Seun." I mutter not bothering to acknowledge the last part of his statement. We part and I ended up buying the purple phone case which was in fact made for my brand of iPhone. Luckily I got home just in time before Damilayo got home. Ini was in fact relieved to see me and I think secret shopping is going to be our secret new thing. A/N: Phew! First chapter. How do y'all like it. When I started writing this book I felt like I wasn't embracing my Culture. I mean as a Nigerian, an igbo girl for the matter. You'd expect me to write more about my culture, my people.

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.

I would keep that in mind. “Only you would keep your library in a box.” Dahlia picked up a blue book in the “History and Knowledge” section. The book looked ancient judging by the intricate calligraphy of the words in front of it. ‘The Nortis America’ was the name and Dahlia opened the book. “One can never be too careful. You and I both know that I have enemies and some people would kill me to get their hands on this library. It houses many secrets, secrets that could be the undoing of the different clans and species in North America.” “Why did you bring us here then?”

Filipe, accustomed to Delia's temper, said calmly, "Ms. Nixon, after Madam learned you wouldn't be having dinner, she had all the leftovers thrown away. If you're hungry, you can have some biscuits or something to tide you over. Breakfast will be ready in the morning." "Tomorrow morning?!" Delia exclaimed. Seeing the disbelief in her eyes, Filipe nodded. "Yes, tomorrow morning." Delia sneered. "Fine, I get it." Ever since Nyla's arrival, Delia hadn't had a peaceful day. She had to find a way to get Nyla out of the estate—no matter what. … Nyla was chatting with Damon when she suddenly sneezed. "Are you okay? Caught a cold? You didn't dress warmly enough today," he said, concerned.

She lowered her eyeglasses to stare at me for sometime before asking. " Name? Newbie? " " Yes ma'am. My name is Dahlia mi.. " I stop abruptly and then corrected myself. " My name is Dahlia Lawn and yes, I am a newbie. I arrived last night when... " " Oh my goodness! " The librarian suddenly exclaimed softly with shock expression on her face. She Lean forward to me and whispers, almost pleading. " Forgive me dahlia. I never know you are the princess of FFC. Go on in and put a good words for me to you father "

She said. Of course, that was my question when I first saw her. Everything around here is off. Nina Duma, a thirty-one-year rebel who overthrew the rulers of Havin by herself. I know it is a lie, as she was once part of a rebellion. She was a lieutenant to Sera. There is no way she could have done this.

Someone that just came home, you’re already disturbing for gifts) Another woman said, rolling her eyes at the woman that just spoke. “Ni Kini! (What??) When Iya Bola’s daughter came back from Ghana, didn’t she bring things for us?!” The woman defended. “Ehn Shey America ati Ghana wa Jó ara wọn ni?” (Is Ghana and America the same thing?!) another woman responded immediately, I chuckled lightly at their soft banter which was obviously playful. If there’s one thing I missed in this place, it’s this, their togetherness and how even neighbors can become family.

Daliah and I laughed mockingly at nandin. "Do you want to reread the novel in my room?" Noah asked nandin suddenly. Suddenly Nandin smiled broadly "is it okay?" asked Nandin. Noah nodded, permitting nandin to read the novel. and then went to Noah's room "I will have to check our food supplies", said Daliah leaving Noah and me. I frowned at Noah. he is still busy with his cellphone.

Every step I take exuding a quiet confidence that commands attention. Peeta opens the door for me as I step in and the room is filled with the Japanese, their gazes fixed on me as I enter. I take a moment to soak in the atmosphere as I gracefully take my seat at the table, my eyes scanning the room, meeting each gaze with a calm yet knowing look. I smile to myself, confident that whatever the reason, I'm not leaving here without a sealing handshake. It's me, Nadia, formidable and unbeatable.

Once again I thank the Lord for blessing me with the pigment melanin. (Iyawo- means new wife in Yoruba a Nigerian language) "Mommy stop teasing her na" Dili joked with a mild laugh. I have seen playful and cheerful Dili a lot. But this Dili right here looked more cheerful than I have ever seen him. It did something to that my organ that pumps blood round my body. Yes I was talking about my heart.