Farar Wuta Book 2 Complete Hausa Novel

The people who would seek him out if they needed anything from his phone, Ishaq had saved their numbers.

He even called two people: one to change their water dispenser, and another to come buy all the food items she needed. Usually, when they were coming, he would hear them from the gate, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to get up. But now, he himself went to open the door for them and received all that they brought.

After that, when she realized he was starting to relax, she began to tell him stories gradually. Small stories that wouldn't draw too much of his attention, which spoke of patience and acceptance of fate. She wasn't making it obvious; she didn't use words that revealed her intention at all. The story itself would come in a way that he would understand. And when she noticed he was starting to think and understand what she meant, she created a task for herself and got up, giving him space to further understand what she meant.

Then she started trying to follow him in prayer. When she saw him start, she would quickly perform ablution and come to pray behind him. She did many things that she knew would, even by themselves, steady his mind and help him return to the Ma'aruf she knew, the Ma'aruf she found living a good life.

Her care was of her own kind, for his body and his heart. She made every effort she could with her strategy and some of the advice from Amma, and even Ishaq, who in the absence of his relatives, called her daily to hear about his health.

Until one day, when she spoke to Baffa, he advised her to put lemon in his drinking water before he slept. He told her that it was a great thing for cleansing a person's heart.

As for Hajiya Maimuna, she had Munaya write down many prayers for her, and she recorded herself reciting them, blowing them into his drinking water. Sometimes, even onto the clothes he would wear before coming out of the bath. Samirah also called her, telling her about the foods she knew he liked from the beginning, which made him feel good when they were made.

Everyone helped, everyone helped with what they could, despite the state their hearts were still in, especially Samirah and Hajiya Kilishi, whose worries were evident in their eyes. Even Salma, from their hiding place, called to inquire about his health.

Therefore, even though she knew that it wasn't solely through her help that they had reached the stage Ma'aruf was at now, a stage where she saw his recovery as almost certain, she still felt she would bear the responsibility for whatever happened if there was any setback to his health.

Everyone in the house missed him, such a longing that she felt he was the very soul of their home. The joy she saw from everyone in the house on the day he himself picked up the phone and called them was something her scale couldn't measure.

She stood at the back, not hearing what they were saying. From his responses alone, she could tell the immense joy that even made her cry. She turned her back to him, wiping her eyes with the palm of her hand, while her heart and everything rational in her mind praised God Almighty for alleviating his suffering and theirs, because even from her own home, Amma said everyone had a happy day, especially Baba, who was eager to see her return.

After that, Ma'aruf himself decided the day they would return to Kano, after many things had further convinced her of his recovery. Because now, even Faruk was talking to him about their company's affairs, telling him about the new security systems Abdurrahim was implementing in every aspect of the company, such that no clever person could even see the goods if they were to be taken out of the company, let alone steal them.

Even now, he had spent almost a week at the house, struggling to close his MMB-6 hospital, saying he would move it to Kano, where he himself would manage everything. Almost everything was done now; they were just looking for buyers for the building. And it turned out that leaving would further help him to recover, because she knew there were many things that, while in the house, would continue to remind him of Kilishi and everything that had happened, but he hadn't mentioned it since he woke up, not even to Baffa or Baba Usman, who spoke to him daily.

And after their return, Munaya told her that within the past month, the entire house had changed. Baffa had ordered the demolition of Hajiya Kilishi's section and built a completely new house.