DA CIWO A RAYUWATA Complete Hausa Novel Document by DA CIWO A RAYUWATA

Adamawa State....

Jumeta, lying in the garden, his head on my lap which was covered with a veil, wanted to put his hand inside and remove the veil that was blocking him from me. Surprisingly, he saw that his hand did not reach it and had to lift it from her lap. He saw a man and three other girls and their youngest daughter pulling him, even though he stood up, she heard him saying.

"Come help me Sadeeq, you bastards, let them go for me, Sadeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeq.."

    He woke up in a panic from the nightmare he was having, which was suddenly triggered by the sight of the old man standing next to him, causing him to straighten up, pray, and then continue to stare at the ground like a contemplative.

   "Assalamu Alaikum" was greeted at the door of the room, knowing that the person greeting was not a stranger, the elder said.

"Waalaikumun Salam, Imran, please come to us, this is not your house, you can enter through the walls, let alone from anywhere in the house."

      He appeared before them in shame and beat his head, saying:

"Mr. Jauro, where are you today, all of you?"

       "It's twelve o'clock in the afternoon,"

          "Good morning, Imran, go home, your parents, and the rest of your people." Malam Jauro said to him.

    He smiled before saying.

"They are fine, you should have sent me to a certain hospital. I don't know how he will take it because I know he is afraid of people, and it might end some problems."

      He was silent between all their words, not even looking up at them, he knew that from Imran to his grandfather they would never hurt him, he buried his head between their thighs again and closed his eyes after wrapping his arms around them, he kept quiet.

    He straightened up and became a brave man before speaking.

"Mr. Imran, I hope this is a safe journey."

He shook his head before speaking.

"I told her I would come and take him to Bauchi to do some charity work. After that, I don't know what she meant. I don't know why she put him there. She told me to go and see what he saw."

        He didn't pick up and they didn't expect him to say anything.

"Today, my grandmother is crying out again for my help, O God, please pray for us."

       He weakly reached his words, and Imrah was close enough to help him before he could speak.

"There's no time to come and go, we're waiting for you, but please be patient because you'll be a servant in a different place after the needs of others,"

         He raised his head, filled with sadness, pushed away Imrah's hand and glared at him as if he couldn't speak, but he was angry and miserable.

He said

"You demons have a problem, since you helped me and you called me your servant, by God, I can punch you and go to where you are..."

     He felt his neck being held without him finishing his sentence. Imrah smiled and said.

"You are the one who has a problem with us. You were sent to where you were going, if you say you are not here, then there must be a problem in your life, sir, let's go in no time."