GIDAN SOLO 1 By Auta Complete Hausa Novel Document by GIDAN SOLO 1 By Auta

 said, "Auntie, you are truly beautiful, thank God."

Inteesar smiled bravely and said, "You're welcome."

Rahama rolled her eyes and said, "I'm fine, I'm running."

Intesar just smiled and they left as they reached the house. Innah Maryama, the wife of Abbah's younger brother, Intesar took Intesar's hand and headed towards her father's room where she was sitting. They found Abbah and Abbah's younger brother, Intesar, bending his legs and making signs of distress. Gwarama's mother, Babah Mustapha, that is, his younger brother, Ummih, fell to the ground in distress. Abbah said, "You should have done this before me, and we should have brought her down, or we could have done this."

"He went and did it, and the Master made it easier for you to eat with her."

"It is my duty to speak to you as a father."

"If your husband or wife follows her, if she goes to her mother's house, she will come to my house again because by God, you have come back to our house, your father is your mother, you are my mother, you are my mother, this is your problem, not mine, I am telling you, sleep with me knowing that you have tried to make your husband suffer because of your mother's behavior, if you do not go to my house, you will not find another father's house, if you do not go here."

Abbah finished saying this and stood up, holding the big bag with the intention of leaving. His brother said, "Hey, Yayah, you are giving this girl the same advice as if you had not given birth to her. Hey, Yayah, increase justice among your family because you are not the one who will be the one to take care of her. Your worldly life is yours. I do not want you to wake up with a paralyzed body on the Day of Judgment because the things you ask for are not worth it. Yayah, as I have always warned you, I will not tire of telling you the truth, even if you are killed, because everything you do is not worth it. I heard that you did not buy furniture, and now I hear that you are talking about Jameelah. Is this appropriate, Ummih? If we go out, ask Maryam to go and give her two hundred thousand riyals to make Intesar a purchase."

"You gave birth to her, my father, I am not fair to you, I am sleeping when it is divided, you will not know, you are a son of a knowledgeable person in Paradise and if you divide it, do not let me go and if you do not come to my house today, I am alone, I am not a brother, I do not need to see you set foot in my house since you are not bringing me friendship, hypocrisy is bringing you shamelessness, so if you did today, I would have built an iron wall and my house would not have given me money, you have lost it, I have not forgiven the girl who was born where I did not allow her to be a slave."

"By God, I swear to God, this is a shame on you all. I know that if Mustapha doesn't want me to stay in this house, he wouldn't have been able to do it if he had the power to do it. I told him to give me my letter. This is a scandal, what does it matter to him? Let's talk about clothes. He wants you to waste your money on the student's house, which is said to be one room, not even a foundation."

"By God, I have long understood this, you hypocrite, you are a hypocrite, that's why I didn't waste my money on buying me furniture, I don't want you to waste it, and you are also wasting my money on buying Jameelah because I want to buy her a quality house."

"You didn't say, 'No, Yayah, I will leave your house, but I will never set foot in your house again. May God bring you out of the darkness you have entered and show you the light. I did not give you my money, you have been unjust, let them spill, I know they spilled."

As he finished saying this, he stood up and touched Ummih and his wife, motioning for them to pass by and they began to walk. Uwar Gwarama said, "The Ummah is a hypocrite."

They went out to the door of the house and stood full of compassion for Ummih Baba Mustapha. He said, "Continue with the patience that I have shown you, Insha Allah, everything will become history. Nothing will ever last forever. Continue to tell Allah, everything will become history because it is the prayer of the oppressed. There is no hijab and no one is a slave. He is not enough to avoid his destiny. You are the Inteesar of your husband's feet. Insha Allah, you will never be disappointed in your life. Accept your destiny with both hands. Insha Allah, this will be good for you. Insha Allah, your father will be spared the money he despises. Insha Allah, it will benefit you. Be obedient to your husband as I have told you. Don't change. Insha Allah, your marriage will be good for you. Go, they are waiting for you. For this Ummih, even if you have soap left, you will be left."

Ummih said, "May Allah reward you with good deeds."