Karshen Kaddara Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel

Are you ready to hear how she chose a terrible destiny for herself with her own hands? By refusing to follow the rules and values that exist within marriage? She went through countless serious challenges, among them even the destiny of marrying different men repeatedly. The destiny of scandal and the disgrace that overshadowed her marriage. That is the first stage, and it is only the beginning of her troubled journey. Are you ready to hear how her destiny will finally come to an END?

If I say that THE END OF DESTINY is a must-read for every woman, it may sound as though I praise myself too much, but truly, if you have not read THE END OF DESTINY, then I can say you have been left behind, sis. Because it is going to be a hit, I promise you that. The journey of THE END OF DESTINY is different from my previous books. Yes, the difference is that about 90% of the book is based on true-life events, especially from the beginning almost to the end. Only the ending will be fiction, written in a way that will entertain you more. I gave this book my all; I wrote it from the deepest part of my heart. Sometimes I smiled, while at other times I wiped away tears, so get ready to do both.

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A young woman stood before the full-length mirror in her beautiful, well-arranged room. We could directly describe her as a lady of about twenty-two years old. At first glance, both the room and the young woman standing before the mirror made it clear that she was a very neat person. From the spotless condition of her room to the way she carried herself, everything showed cleanliness and order. Her body was wrapped in a blue towel, and she kept wiping her beautiful face, which was glowing with the pure happiness of going out today to begin her very first job. From the joy written all over her face, anyone could tell that this job held great importance in her heart.

She kept rubbing face powder over her chocolate-colored skin. She was not dark enough to be called black, yet not light enough to be called fair, and that was why we can simply describe her complexion as chocolate. She picked up her lipstick again and applied it carefully to her lips, which then shone beautifully with a glossy sparkle. Then she took her eyeliner and adjusted her eyelashes again, continuing to fix every little thing she felt was not right, even down to her long neck, which she also dusted lightly with powder.

She spent quite a long time standing there, until she finally moved toward her elegant wardrobe, one with six sections, complete with mirrors and attractive fittings that were indeed beautiful. She searched through her clothes with her eyes, deciding what would be most fitting for her to wear. Then her eyes fell on a lovely black abaya, one of the clothes from her bridal gifts, which she had never worn before. Immediately, she reached out and moved aside the clothes above and below it, since the dress was in the middle. Slowly she pulled it out, adjusted the other clothes that had shifted out of place, and returned to herself.

She slipped off the towel wrapped around her body after first putting on a striped inner dress. Then she wore the abaya and returned to the mirror to wrap the matching veil that came with it. She looked truly beautiful and graceful in the outfit, which gave her a unique kind of elegance.

She sprayed Dolce & Gabbana perfume all over herself, then turned and headed toward the door, walking gently as though her feet hardly touched the ground. Even before she reached the parlor door, she had already started calling out loudly.