Babban Yaro Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel
Babban Yaro Part 1 is an dramatic, dignified, and emotionally layered Hausa novel guide by Hausa Storytelling in the Complete Hausa Novels collection. This Part 1 page gives readers a useful English overview before they continue to the story, with notes on royal life, leadership, honour, and public duty, family pressure, responsibility, and home relationships. It helps visitors searching for Babban, Yaro understand the book, author credit, reading mood, and major themes before opening the full Hausa novel content.
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Estimated reading time: 6 minutes
Estimated pages/chapters: 1 reading part(s)
Difficulty: Medium
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In shock, I bent down searching for my phone that had fallen to the ground. I was suddenly pushed and fell before I could even get up. I was pinned down and my mouth was covered! I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t. Immediately, an idea came to me — I lifted my knee and struck him in front. Quickly, he released my mouth. With all my strength, I shoved him away and got up fast to run, but he grabbed my leg and I fell on top of him!
I screamed, calling out for Mimi! “Where are you? Oh God, someone help me!” I kept shouting, though I knew no one could hear me. The place was in chaos and completely dark! “Someone help me! He will harm me, I’m in serious trouble!” I repeated what I had said before. I did not stop struggling to free myself.
He grabbed my dress and tore it from top to bottom since it was a long gown. He quickly threw me down and got on top of me, trying to press his mouth against mine.
I used the same trick again — I caught him off guard and struck him in front with my knee. He screamed and collapsed weakly on the spot. I quickly got up and ran, holding onto my dress which had split into two, covering my chest as much as I could with one hand, while the other clutched my handbag and phone. I pushed through the crowd desperately trying to escape this disaster.
I kept bumping into people — I couldn’t even tell whether they were men or women. All I cared about was getting out.
Just as I was about to leave, the lights came on. It didn’t matter to me; since God had saved me, Mimi could find me at home.
I suddenly hit my head against something. My body trembled as I lifted my head to see what it was. My mouth went dry when our eyes met. Instantly, I lost what little composure I had left. My body began to shake. I tightened my grip on my torn dress. I tried to pass, but he pulled me back. With one hand, I was forced to stand in front of him.
He looked to the side where his dog stood licking its mouth. He gave a strange signal, and the dog leaped and grabbed my dress, pulling it. I screamed as we struggled — it pulling, me pulling. I kept screaming! Stylishly dressed people filled the place, laughing at me. At one side, I saw Mimi crying. I looked at Alina standing near him, and she was smiling as if she knew nothing…
I tried to pull my dress back, but his dog yanked it forcefully until it came off completely.
Quickly, I crouched down to cover my chest… A heavy wave of sorrow rose and blocked my throat. I burst into tears, overwhelmed by grief and humiliation.
