Fatima Da Zara Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel

One evening, he was at the gate of his girlfriend Rufaida’s house. They were sitting in the car chatting when he leaned toward her and said, “Please Rufaida, come let’s go to my house and rest.”

A feeling of uneasiness came over her, and she looked at him and said, “I’m not going anywhere. Soon they’ll send for me to come back inside.”

“Before they send for you, we’ll go and come back. Just escort me, please,” he added, moving even closer to her.

She smiled faintly and said, “No, honestly, baby.”

He frowned deeply and said, “Then honestly, I’m upset.”

Rufaida said, “Please calm down. Tell me something else I can do for you so you’ll let it go.”

Still annoyed, Harun looked at her and said, “There’s just one thing you can do for me.”

She turned to face him again and said, “I’m listening.”

He said, “Then close your eyes.”

Rufaida closed her eyes with a smile, but suddenly, without warning, she felt Harun grab her lips and begin sucking them.

Startled, she pushed him away and quickly got out of the car.

He hurriedly came out too and said, “What’s that for?”

Anger kept Rufaida from saying anything. She just kept spitting and wiping her mouth.

“I’ve long known that you don’t truly love me. All you want is to spoil me and sleep with me, Harun,” she said, spitting again. “I swear, as far as I’m concerned, from the top of my head to the soles of my feet, you are forbidden to me. Useless shameless fool, madman, lazy good-for-nothing.”

She spat the rest of the saliva in her mouth at him and went inside the house.

He wiped off the spit and said, “I made a mistake by rushing things, but oh well.”

Then he got into his car and drove away.

Sahid was a fairly handsome man with a broad build; some might even call him very handsome. He was sitting in Alhaji Idris’s living room, admiring how impressive the house was. After greeting everyone in the house, they all stood up and left him alone with Kalisa.

He looked at Kalisa carefully and saw that she was indeed very beautiful.

“As you already know, my name is Sahid, and I work, or rather I am the manager of Alhaji Tasi’u’s perfume company.”

Kalisa had already had enough of Sahid’s talk and asked to return inside, and that made Sahid go back to his own home.

SAHID

Sahid was the son of Alhaji Idris’s friend, his close companion Malam Aminu. There was great trust between them.

Alhaji Idris had come to know Sahid as a man of good character and proper upbringing, someone who feared Allah and knew how to conduct himself. Because of this, all of Alhaji Idris’s properties—his farms, lands, houses, and the like—were placed under Sahid’s care, since Alhaji regarded him like one of his own sons.

That was why he wanted to give him Kalisa’s hand in marriage, because he was certain she would be happy with him. But Kalisa had given her heart to no one except Umar.