SAFIYYA Complete Hausa Novel Document by SAFIYYA

Safiyya belongs to a politician in our area, a close neighbor, a businessman who is trying to catch the one my aunt is helping her with. The woman is beautiful, but she has a red-haired appearance, if she doesn't have anything to say to someone, then she just greets her and walks away. Even if she doesn't see her, it's not her fault, it's money, and her husband is not at fault, their son is the biggest in our area, even though the honorable one doesn't give her a gift, from what I've heard. Since God made a new bride, he took the bride to go abroad for a honeymoon for months in the name of business. She also left home and never gave birth.

  Sometimes I find myself staring at the honorable woman in amazement at how she would skip such a pleasant occasion for a little while, because the bride has nothing to show Safiyya except her childhood. I am so fascinated by Safiyya that I even dream of loving her,

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I remember the dream I had last night with Safiyya; Safiyya was lying down with her legs up looking at the ceiling, her breasts moving up and down, and I was lying on her bed, I even adjusted the bed and started to thrust my penis into her, I closed my eyes and she just kept moaning, saying "wash! Faisal, eat with force, push your penis inside me more and more, I kept pushing it harder and harder as I sucked her penis. There I went to their world of pleasure, and I saw that I had filled her bottom with water and semen. I remember the dream I had yesterday with her until I got home, I delivered the message with Gwaggo, I came out, kicked off my shoes and went back to where I came from, which is our factory where we used to live.

....Assh! Come on Faisal, ayyah! Faisal, you'll be my butt, oh! Faisal, your pussy is so sweet. That's how I chose to reveal my pussy to her, it was just a kiss, while I was sucking her and pushing my pussy further into Safiyya's pussy,

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I closed my eyes and stood up, greeting her. While I was greeting her, I heard her say "Salamu alaikum." I was startled and opened my eyes. My whole body was drenched in sweat. I looked up and tried to catch my breath. I thought it was a dream. I heard her say "Salamu alaikum." I quickly got up and answered the greeting. I went out the door of the room to see someone greeting me like this in broad daylight.

I finally decided to tell him a dirty word because he interrupted my dreams and made me feel good without even paying for his cigarette.