FIL'AZAL COMPLETE Complete Hausa Novel Document by FIL'AZAL COMPLETE

Kaduna state, Malali GRA Sani Sami Close.*

He slowly climbed the stairs, his white legs were so white that he could not even touch the ground. While his slender hands, which looked like white Audiga cars, held his two phones, one Samsung and the other Iphone X. He had the money to hold the phone in billions of naira, because the six was not a small secret, God had given him wealth beyond what he could imagine, wealth like the one he inherited from his father, the King, the grandson of the King. He was not a man who had the world in front of him at all, in fact the world did not make him happy, every time you looked at his face, you would think that he was just living in the world but Sam did not enjoy it, if you looked at him, you would think that he was in the midst of a life test. He was wearing a light ash color suit, very light. The suit was shiny and clean, the stitching of the shirt and pants. He was dressed in the style of a datako, that is, the style of a nobleman, while his neck was surrounded by a thin, noiseless black work, like that of a nobleman. The way I saw his shiny boil confirmed that he must have been very expensive. He was wearing a black hat that had a modern design, a handmade hat like the ones made by the Europeans. I have never seen a hat as beautiful as his. His white legs are soft and black, and the shoes are not heavy. Sam is not familiar with heavy things, that's why he is very familiar with the boil yard, he rarely deals with the shadda because it is too heavy for him. Sam is not familiar with noise, because he is a person who does not know what to do, because he is very sensitive to heat. In his bedroom, there are about three ACs, very large ones, he cannot sleep without AC, everywhere he goes there is AC in his house, even in his corridor there is AC, Kitchen AC, toilet AC, his wives cannot wait when they come to his place because it is so cold, you say you are in the fridge, or in the sea water. The same section is used to being able to sit. And he is not a special body, he is not fat and he is not thin, they are the kind of men who are full of pride and full of eyes but Sam is not fat, he is called strong. His skin color is like a white rose, the white skin of Hutu AC to AC, Innalillahi wa'inna ilaihirraju'un! Wow Beautiful!! , his body is white, like blood is bubbling!, he has thick hair everywhere on his body, especially his hands and feet, his hair is thin as if it was tied in a knot.. He is very beautiful, the beauty that my tongue cannot describe, he is tall, not tall, he has big eyes, big eyes, while his eyes are always wearing white thin glass, medical glass, sometimes it is not easy to see if there is glass in his eyes, especially at night. He has a long nose while he has a straight mouth, he has a straight, straight, beautiful mouth, the glass has added to him, he is a little old but that does not shake the pure milk of his beauty, the beauty is that he met Hutu and money. ,At least you are 50 years old. But if you are not told, you are not able to find out, his age is hidden in his beauty and the rest that surrounds him, if you see him, you will swear to God that he is a complete Arab, because his beauty is beyond fame, his beauty has shaken my faith, I have never seen a body structure like his, a healthy man with a full face, from that you must know inside that he is the height of a heroine. (BURA)

      He finally came down from upstairs. , while he was walking in the hallway but if you look at him you will see that he is walking very slowly, that is, he is very fast, it is rare to follow him in a row when they are walking with people, because he is very fast, you are a tall man. He is wearing perfume, his expensive perfumes, he knows how to smell, he spends a lot of money on perfumes for every woman, in short, you know how to smell better than any woman. Sam does not deal with dirt or filth, he is very clean and clear of mind. He slowly lowered his eyes to the ground and looked at the small watch attached to the soft tube of his hand which was full of consciousness. Just then, his watch struck ten minutes past the morning, and at that moment, his Samsung phone started ringing for help, he looked and saw that it was his Dreva number and his best friend was Tala-Tala Malam Abdullahi Wanzan. He stood up and whispered in his ear, without saying anything. From the phone, a voice began to speak, "Your life has been long, JAROOD, you still haven't come out,,,Gashi Giwar sarki nata kanina.." (Jarood's mother is called the king's elephant.) After a short breath, he joined the longing that Kai had given him for some seconds and said, "Seeing you come out, God willing..." Malam Abdullahi Dreva, the wanzan, said respectfully, "May God bless you, your life has been long, white is white, your tall stature is a thousand short statures, may God bless you, the son of the king, the prince is waiting for the bed, may God bless you, you are a kainuwa, you have not been planted since he saw you come out..." He gave a