AUREN TAGWAYE Complete Hausa Novel Document by AUREN TAGWAYE

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"Hassana, you are not always quick to anger, you are always angry when a person is angry, now for God's sake, you are daddy, come and let us go out, and you know who you are, as long as I don't have dinner with you, you won't be angry, you know, this is her best friend's party, and she invited us, so we don't have to attend."

In a soft voice, the one called Hassana spoke, "Oh Hussaina, I don't want this to happen to you. You are the one who always says 'I am fine' when you are invited, like someone who has been invited to perform Hajj."

Hassan's words further angered Hussaina, who was in a state of distress and raised her voice, saying, "Oh my God, don't talk nonsense, you are right, you are not a good person, if they don't come, don't talk nonsense, just stay at home, that's how you will be saved, always in the kitchen."

Hassana sat down on the edge of the bed and removed the veil she had worn, "I won't give you just a book, but a song, I'm going to sleep and go to this *dinner* because the clock is now 'half past seven at night.'

Hearing Hassana say that she would never do anything, Hussaina came closer to her and stared at her face until their breaths mingled, then she began to speak in a calm voice.

"Oh my sweet sister, please be patient, I can't walk without you......

Her phone's ringing interrupted her conversation, and she quickly picked up Zuby's name as it flashed across the phone's screen. She quickly pressed OK and turned it on.

"Hello Zuby, huh?

In one part, Zuby replied.

"Oh my, why are you still not out? This sister's behavior is not a joke to you."

Hussaina looked at Hassana and said, "No, we'll come now, we'll come with her too."

"For God's sake, hurry up."

"Oh, just Hussaina," he said, and hung up.

In the living room, they found their mother watching Sunnah TV. They politely approached her and Hassana said, "Mommy, let's go."

Mom looked at her children from top to bottom, not a single flaw in them. They wore their Riga dresses and embroidered pieces, and they wore plenty of scarves.

"But don't go past nine o'clock, you know your people come home at half past nine," Momi said, "protecting the onlookers."

Hussaina was quick to say, "Don't count on it, Mommy Tara will be at home to take care of us."

Hassana said, "God willing, Mom, we will fulfill this promise to you."

"Well then, may God bless you."

Together they said Amen and left the house.