Auren Katin Kasa Part 3 Complete Hausa Novel

On Amar’s side, when they arrived for training, there was no time to rest. They spent nearly two full days undergoing intense training. He was surprised at how grueling the sessions were, especially with Hammam constantly involved. But this time, Hammam was absent—there was no sign of him. Eventually, Amar got a leave report stating he was going to India with his father for a health checkup. He set that aside and focused on the reason he had come.

During the first two days, network access was almost impossible because there was no signal where they were. Only on the third day did the network return. That’s when Amar was able to carry out some of his tasks, including sending M5 a message detailing everything, which was going smoothly—except for the last message, which shocked him and plunged him into darkness. Immediately, he found a private space, opened his laptop, and began researching.

News of their suspect had spread across Nigeria and globally, labeling him as a major drug dealer from Nigeria. Amar’s face displayed clear astonishment and fear of what was to come. Now, everything was beginning to make sense, though every time the empire started to unravel near a capture, things fell apart. He swore that this time, he would see them caught.

He immediately instructed M5 to send a full background check on the person. M5 went silent, then began reading the details. Some of the findings shocked him deeply. He thought carefully about the results. M5 struggled to complete the background check because, despite thorough searches, nothing substantial was found.

Amar opened his phone and checked the emails sent by his private investigator. He found the address and profile of the suspect and analyzed them thoroughly. Then, remembering something, he opened the suspect’s report file. Everything appeared—from the time of his arrest to hospital reports, including the type of drugs he was trafficking. Amar began comparing details and laughed in disbelief. Then he frowned deeply, astonished. What was the connection between these young men and the drugs?

If he had not remembered, during the time one of her siblings was in the hospital, a sample of the drug had been identified—but what he hadn’t realized was that the drugs had come from Nigeria. Unable to find answers, he immersed himself in his investigation, wanting no distractions, and began following every lead carefully.

On Amra’s side, since he left, she felt relaxed at home. M5 came daily to take her to headquarters. When leaving, he would personally drive her in one of the General’s cars from his penthouse. Gradually, rumors of her engagement to the General began circulating. The reason M5 drove her in the General’s car was entirely out of respect for his authority—no one dared approach her about it, though gossip spread like wildfire.

A few days later, Haifa returned to work. Amra was overjoyed because she had missed her greatly. But seeing how much Haifa had changed and withdrawn, her concern increased. After completing medical checkups, they went to Haifa’s office. While seated, Amra asked why Haifa had changed. Haifa explained everything that had happened between her and Hammam. Amra felt deep sympathy, knowing exactly how well her friend knew him. What surprised her most was the reason Haifa had ended things with him. Amra offered advice, comforted her, and Haifa promised to forget him forever.

They talked extensively, with Amra asking questions that eased Haifa’s mind. At exactly four o’clock, they left. As usual, M5 parked his car at the hospital entrance. Passersby stared at Amra, and Haifa looked at her in amazement. Smiling, Haifa said, “Mrs. General, I didn’t realize how far we’d come.”

Amra turned her head slightly and said, “Hmm, so much has happened, that’s why I missed you.” She opened her bag, took out her phone, and looked at Haifa. “I lost my other phone. Give me your contact.” Haifa looked at the phone, said nothing, and saved her contact before they exchanged farewells. Amra got into M5’s car, who circled around to open the door for her.

When she arrived home, she set down her bag and laptop and went to her room to change clothes. She reduced her outfit to just a long tight dress and a bra, as she always did. She went to the toilet, splashed water on herself, and wrapped herself in a towel. In front of her closet, she picked out lightweight clothing, including a long top, before going to the kitchen to eat cereal. Noticing it was prayer time, she returned to the toilet to perform ablution and pray.

Back on the couch, she grabbed her phone and dialed Haifa’s number. After two rings, Haifa picked up. They talked extensively. Haifa began asking for details about what Amra had seen earlier. Amra was initially silent but then narrated everything that had happened during those missing days. Haifa exclaimed with excitement, “Babe, you guys are in love, aren’t you? Otherwise, why would the General’s private bodyguard serve you personally like this?”

Amra replied, “Babe, I don’t even know why he’s doing that.”