Novelas y relatos de Rana Daya Complete Hausa

Getting completed with other words about the product promotion, Naira forwarded to leave with her team only to get stopped as Ehan spoke up, “Naira, can I have a talk with you?” Naira nodded all politely as she uttered, “Sure.” Everyone left from there and Ehan got uttering directly without beating around the bush, “I am sorry.” Naira feigned ignorance and spoke up, “I am sorry to know you feel that way but...For what?” When Ehan got uttering, “Ira, please." This time Naira's face got all stern as she spoke up, “Firstly, it's Naira. And secondly, I have moved on and reached too far to remember the past and I really don't think it was worth remembering.”

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'.

Chapter Seven 💕 Rolape danced to the music the DJ played; 'let the beat hit'em' by Lisa as she carried off a carton of Spaghetti she just collected from Esther. The people seemed responsive now, they called her name and said thank you but the men and women prayed in Yoruba "a dá fùn è" (bless you). Rolape danced like an idiot as she approached the people while they reciprocated the nincompoop dance steps in a happy aura.

The driver said and laughed a little. " You were speaking hausa right?, it sounded so nice" I said as he adjusted himself on his seat. " Yea, I told him to take us to your house but he was already given orders, so we're good" He said as he cupped Najmah's cheek and made her laugh, making her show off her flawless gums. " I would actually love to learn your language, it sounds fun" I said as my watched my daughter smile and took out my phone to take her photo. " Sure, Raihanna will teach you" " Can't you teach me?"

“Mama.” “Yaa, I heard you got a new job.” Yaa is my Ghanaian name. Mama likes to call us by our Ghanaian names because she doesn’t want us to forget our roots, even though we’ve only been to Ghana less than six times. Yaa is the name given to a girl born on Thursday. Ray’s Ghanaian name is Abena. She was born on a Tuesday. Names given to children based on the day they were born are called soul names or kradin in Twi -Mama’s native language- and they are very important in the Ghanaian culture.

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…

IKHLAS POV The sun rose above the grey clouds barely shedding enough light onto the street. Today's gonna be a cold rainy day. The rains seems to slowly withdraw, it being the late September. I got ready with my heart beating like Bata Drum (a Yoruba musical instrument) I just wished the skies will open up their tanks and pour everything down to stop me from going to the hospital with Haneefah today. He came in and smiled brightly at me. "Ready?" He asked.

Different is what I need right now. Leaving the bathroom with a solemn promise to myself, I hop on a different train and pray that whatever the future has for me will be good. After sitting, an older woman is scolding her daughter, whom she calls "Ashanti." Ashanti. I love it. Ashanti Dunbar. Perfect.

The tiny voice reflexively made Angel turn her head, and her face immediately lit up when she saw the princess who looked beautiful in Anne's arms. "Good morning, Baby...." "Good morning, Your Majesty," answered Anne with a sweet smile. "Your Highness Erlena has been wanting to breastfeed for a long time." "Uhhh... why are you always hungry, my darling..." Angel stretched out both hands with a wide smile. "Aaummm... aummm...." baby Erlena babbled with a happy face, her mouth was wide open, as were her gray eyes. Angel chuckled softly as she grabbed baby Erlena's body which was getting heavier. She kissed the baby's red cheek, continued towards the neck and made her daughter laugh cheerfully.