ASANADIN MAKWABTAKA Complete 1 By ZEE LALUH Complete Hausa Novel Document by ASANADIN MAKWABTAKA Complete 1 By ZEE LALUH

I went to the teacher with difficulty and begged him to let me go. He said, "Quickly accept the message and go to class. I also handed it to her and started on my way home. The next morning, I got ready and left Ma'eeshah to do everything. I planned to go on a polio vaccination trip. While I was vaccinating, Meenat had to stay and do everything I was selling until I finished the polio vaccination and then she would continue to come. Since Ammah does not agree with advertising, that's why Sam and I don't go out to advertise, we do our own business at home. Only Ma'eesha comes now before I finish the vaccine."

     When we met the workers of the ward we were working on, I went to Napep and got down full of joy and happiness. We greeted each other. Then I took the box with the vaccine bottles to our supervisor and others. Because I am a box carrier, we are not paid much. We take four thousand five hundred when it is finished. I do not have the knowledge that will give me a high position. That is why we have difficulty and we take little money. We walk on foot and enter the houses for house marking. We left at 2 pm. The next morning, the part of the ward we went to was different. On the third day, when we started the GRA, I saw a young man named Aayan who showed me their houses today. We will start the vaccination work. Although I have never entered the house, I do not want to enter it. I feel like I have come to their gate.

The document was written and then there was a knock. Five soldiers came out as if they were going to arrest us. They were given a document stating that they were polio patients and that a child under 5 years old had to be dropped off. They accepted the document and went inside to show us their house. When they entered, we stood outside the gate for about an hour. Then they came out and said, "Let's go in." The workers were so happy that they were going to find the entrance to the house. My stomach was churning, I didn't want to go in. But there was no way I could do that. I started following them like an egg had burst inside me. I was wearing my red hijab, my hands were down to my knees, even though I looked good. But I was so ashamed of myself.

   We entered and were scared because there were security guards everywhere, the house smelled and was shiny everywhere, there were more than twenty cars in the house, it was a round house like a main road, in the middle of the turn, water was pouring up and down and coming back down and spraying, you see this kind of house in the movies, there were two swimming pools on the other side, there were flowers in the house, it was one world in the house because in some parts it is better to get in a car and get there otherwise you will get tired, a soldier was leading us and we followed him behind until we came to a garden, there was nothing in the garden because there was even a ball field and other kinds of sports, music from Nigerian songs was blaring up to the middle of the head from big speakers, three beautiful girls were gays dressed in English wears, shorts and vests were dancing, their hands were holding mobile phones, on the side were four boys, one woman and three men, they were dressed in fancy clothes They were playing ball, it was strange that they didn't look where we were, as if they didn't know people had passed by, so we continued walking, walking a little further, when we saw some men, very young men, they were also very handsome, no more than 29 years old, the three of them were sitting on some chairs with cushions on top, just playing and laughing, whoever was wearing the best clothes was wearing clothes like in England, I was lying down. But the boys where we were didn't even look at us, let alone care about us. We were walking, following the soldier, there was a small field, a fetal structure and a real carpet on the ground, with some big pillows or flowers on some grass carpets. We saw a famous old woman lying down, she was like a queen, her skin was smooth and not even old, but there was a rest, the flowers were scattered.

    We women who came in were three of us, she waved to the soldier and we saw him say, "Come on, let's go ahead." I knelt down to greet her respectfully. The other women said that they were workers and would not bow down no matter how much humiliation they were subjected to, no matter how hard they tried. She was old, but she was not so happy with the world.

   The old woman looked at us and did not respond to my greeting. She was covering her mouth with her finger and pointing at Isa. She started talking, "Oh my God, you are standing there, I am smelling something. We were amazed to see the power of God. She pulled out her phone and pressed the call button, and she was waiting. Then she saw a woman with a sign, a worker, wearing her uniform, and she brought out a bottle of water and some liquid soap that smelled like perfume. She said, "Come, let's go wash your hands and give them polio drops." The old woman, full of pride, said, "My grandchildren will not be given polio drops at all. She said, "What is the best thing to do when they are taken to the hospital? Even if they go to another country, they will give them polio drops. But they keep sending us houses to live there." I was thinking this. I looked up at the sky and looked at the height and size of their building. It was as if they could not die. The wall was so thick that the sky was covered with clouds. You must have thought that the angel who took the life could not cross it. I thought to myself, "Well, he went to the presidential palace and took Yar Adua away. Today, do I know Abacha?"

      While I was thinking this, some old white men, including Abbi, who I had seen before, came out, sitting next to the old woman, talking. When we were in the middle of the work party, they waved at us and then came out. We went back to the children in the garden with the girls dancing in 3-quarter pants. The children were barely dragged to us, saying, "It's Hajja," and they opened their mouths. I carefully told them how it was done and then I said, "Alhamdulillah, we're done." She filled out the tally sheet. We waited for her to write down the girls dancing with cups in their hands, drinking lemonade, dancing, and chasing us. But even though they didn't look at us, I expected them to say, "Sorry." We moved to their side. A woman came out in a luxurious car, she must be 40 years old, and Alama and her children were inside because we saw them waving at her. "Bye, Mum," she smiled. As they got into the car, the driver pulled her to stand with one leg crossed and she was reading a newspaper. She almost lost her breath because of other cars. When they entered the house, at least five of them, they parked their cars and came out in droves, surrounding the car like a President was about to come out. They opened the car and we stood there watching. A pair of shoes came out and immediately filled the house with a sweet smell. He stayed like that for a while before he came out full of pride like a King. He was dressed like a king today, wearing white pencil pants, a silver shirt with golden lettering, and silver shoes. Anyone who saw him would swear he was not a human. He was so handsome and beautiful, he could take a bath and look at how beautiful he was. We heard these girls say, "Hi, Aayan." He didn't even look at them, but he looked at them with a blank look that made them look like they were about to break their bones. Because I am also a master of evil, I said to God, may God increase your father's pride and arrogance.