Ta Daban Part 1 Complete Hausa Novel

It was a huge house, one that is currently counted among the best and top mansions, one of the most expensive and attractive in the whole of Nigeria, and even in the world. Describing the size, design, and elegance of it would simply be a waste of time. All I can say is that it was a magnificent, well-organized, expertly built mansion, almost like a small town on its own because of how massive it was.

She did not even look around to see where Mah was, because she had returned home exhausted. She went straight upstairs, especially since she had not met anyone in the parlour. She did not come back down until after the Isha prayer, when she descended from her staircase. At that moment, everyone in the house had gathered in the main parlour for dinner.

She walked straight to where her Abbie was sitting, her face tightly composed, refusing to relax it for fear that someone in the parlour might tease her. This time, she was dressed in a Turkish gown that showed off her figure very clearly, and she had wrapped her scarf neatly around her head. Truly, she looked very beautiful in the outfit, except that it revealed her shape a little too much, which was the only issue with it.

Only her mothers were there, so she went straight to Mah and threw herself against her, clinging to her.

“Mah, I came back home so tired today, yet you did not even look for me,” she said, pushing her lips forward in a pout.

Mah lightly touched the lips she had pushed out and replied, “And I too spent the whole day busy arranging baby daddy’s room.”

The sound of someone clicking their tongue made them all turn, even though they already knew exactly who it was. They did not pay much attention, and soon the maids who were serving dinner came and placed before everyone what they wanted.

Her favorite pancake breakfast with honey was set before her, because even the house staff knew that Diamond Meesherh did not really like heavy food.

From the corner of her eye, she saw when he entered the parlour.

At once, silence spread across the room again as everyone hurried to greet their eldest brother, Sheikh Juraij Thabit Turaki.

She turned her head away, not showing the slightest sign that she had noticed him, even when he came and sat right in the seat facing hers.

Quickly, Annie stood up, her face showing no mercy at all.

“JURAIJ, get up and come here!”

An unusual silence fell over the room for a moment, until the soft sound of some people releasing quiet breaths could be heard. Everyone already knew Annie’s nature — how much she disliked anything that disturbed her comfort, and also the kind of intense hatred she had toward Meesherh.

Jedaans Turaki na Shanu, the iron-hearted man, who had been just about to enter the parlour, finally came in with slight haste. Sameer Jedaans quickly pulled a sofa and sat down. Sheikh Juraij released a hidden breath silently, his breathing tightening along with the pounding of his heart. Without saying anything, he stood up, intending to return to where his mother had ordered him to go. Jedaans Turaki na Shanu looked away from watching Sheikh’s obvious tension.

“Go back and sit where you are.”

Everyone heard the old man’s voice clearly.

Mah stood up, intending to leave the place, because her heart simply could not bear to watch her own child being humiliated while she stayed silent. Even the silence she had been forcing on herself had made every part of her body tense, and she was just about to answer Annie with the sharp response burning in her chest when the old man’s voice interrupted her thoughts.

“Have you finished lunch that you are standing up, Zulfa’u?”

That was the second time she heard the old man’s voice.

She stopped sharply without turning back and said, “I need to be alone, Baba.”

“So why did you stand up?”

He threw the question directly at her.

She remained silent and refused to answer him, while her heart burned even more fiercely with hatred for every bloodline connected to Annie.

The old man drew in a deep, beautiful breath, feeling that only one thing could solve all this problem.

Marriage.

That was what his heart told him. And if anyone said that his heart had leapt today, then truly they would not be lying. A sly smile then spread across his face just as the powerful master of the five-household mansion entered.