ANYA BAIWA CE Complete Hausa Novel Document by ANYA BAIWA CE

Fulani Maryama's face turned pale as Jakadiya felt a little anger. She could see that contempt was beginning to enter between them, so she made a more serious face and said, "Jakadiya, your chameleon, be careful and take revenge. Don't let our friendship that is starting to bring us to contempt, control your mouth, otherwise, by God, I will deal with you." Jakadiya let go of her nose and mouth, ending the creation of Fulani Maryama. She looked at her with a lot of anger at the wrinkles on her forehead like a plane had landed on her ears, in her heart she wondered how King Aminullah chose Fulani Maryama as his wife, and the woman who had just left was the first to leave. Seeing the intense stare, Fulani Maryama became a little embarrassed and said, "Are you okay? Are you staring at me with your eyes like you are a new creation?" Jakadiya said, "Oh, Maryama, what's left for me to do, you know my secret, I know you have nothing to show me now, let's continue our business so we can find a solution for ourselves, I think it would be better, because by God, I'm tired of my little ones' smiles." Fulani Maryama paused, analyzing Jakadiya's words, of course her words were on the right track, but this lack of respect for her was making her sad. Her face was not happy and she looked at Jakadiya and said, "But if you do this to me, do you think people won't notice us? You know, everything you do in this house is being ignored. If you keep doing this to me, by God, we will be accused of this, it's better to start over and even if you shake your head and go to the lotus, it will all be ruined. I am the wife of the King and Jakadiya, you see, you are a big man, even in a beer house." The ambassador, who was tired of Fulani Maryama's words, said, "Well, I heard, but you have to find a solution for us, I am also worried." Fulani Maryama said, "Jakadiya, you are not alone. I thought that the girl's departure would make things easier for me, but you see how things are for us, we should go back to the marduska and inform him of our situation." The ambassador straightened her legs and said, "I have been sleeping with this thought in my heart, which is the best, because God knows that he has not given us a small blessing." Fulani Maryama replied to her and they continued to console each other.

   She stood in front of the mirror, sprinkling her body with fragrant perfume, she herself gave the kind of beauty she had done tears filled her eyes, she immediately felt her heart ache and felt sorry for her, she slowly started walking towards her room. The ambassador entered, bowed her head respectfully and said, "May God help you, the blessing has already arrived at Takawa at any time, it is waiting for your arrival." Fulani Zaliha nodded her head and said, "I thank you, Ambassador, if God allows us to meet in the morning, send for you to receive wheat and honey." The ambassador poured out her thanks, "I thank you, the queen of women with a great palace in the palace of His Majesty, the star of stars among thousands of women, you are Zarah. The daughter of the King, the granddaughter of a divorce, and the wife of the King, with God's permission, you will become the mother of the King." The ambassador paused in her confusion, pulling her hand forward as he was about to fall asleep. She continued, "You are a suckling, even a baby licks it, so it licks more, may God protect Prince Saif and grant him good health, may your feet be healthy, the joy of your feet is all gold..." Fulani Zaliha interrupted the ambassador, saying, "The ambassador, we thank you for sending the message tomorrow and receiving it." After speaking, she stood up and went to her room. The ambassador frowned, thinking to herself, "This girl is in a bad mood. Even that little girl doesn't want to be talked to, she is the one who is locked up in the room like a hypocrite."