AHLIN LASHKHAR Complete Hausa Novel Document by AHLIN LASHKHAR

The funeral of His Majesty (Emperor Abdullahi), the Emir of Gezo of Kano, was held in a beautiful white shroud, the scent of musk wafting from his face, carrying a heavy burden of sorrow and joy. Umma (Hafsat), a beautiful woman who must have been thirty years old in the world, came and fell on the coffin, weeping heartbreakingly, as if her soul was about to leave her body.

    A boy of at least thirteen years old, carrying a white beard and a few stray eyelashes that had found a home in his big eyes that God had given him, he opened his mouth and used his long hand to pat Umma's shoulder, saying, "Umma Abba won't be back now." A beautiful young woman of fifteen years old ran and hugged the boy tightly, as if they were about to be separated from him.

"Najeeb Abba has come and will not come back. We have no privileges in the world. Now he just left us without knowing. They failed to find out who killed our father. Even in his royal procession, he was stabbed. If there are killings in our town, the security forces should be deployed to protect the people. Then peace will end since the king can be killed without any evidence," she said in a tearful voice.

 Alhaji Aliyu, a famous businessman throughout Nigeria, is known for his name, including some foreign exporters of food products and the general manager of LASHKHAR company industry, where rice, pasta, macaroni, cement and all kinds of flower products are processed. This is why Alhaji Aliyu is known to have cooked Ajeebah's shoulder, which made her wide eyes widen as she saw Uncle Aliyu, who was the younger brother of her father, only they considered him as their uncle, and their two younger brothers, Mami and Aunty Ruma,

    She spread her arms around him and hugged him as Najeeb entered his body. What a new evening of crying they had burst into. He rubbed his head gently, feeling sorry for the lives of these two children, his brother's, the only one he owned. There was no doubt that whoever had killed him would take terrible revenge on him. He pulled out his thin white glass and tears streamed down his cheeks. Hajiya Amina had cooked it for him.