TSINTAR AYA Complete Hausa Novel Document by  TSINTAR AYA

may Allah take you and raise your offspring for you, and bless them beyond your ability. I love you for the sake of Allah.*

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      All the people behind him were trying to see who was ahead of him and behind him, but he was in a hurry, because of the speed that Hamood was walking, and the speed seemed to fly up, because from time to time he would glance at his watch and adjust his steps to a brisk walk, and after walking for no more than three minutes he would change his pace from a brisk walk to a brisk walk, and at one point he would roll up his sleeves and go up. His followers also started running like other animals, so they returned to the palace, everyone was looking at them with their eyes down because they knew Hamood's behavior now, they thought that you were looking at him like a hypocrite. They finally entered the palace, standing tall, all the elders of the palace and those with high positions in the palace such as the vizier, the warlord, the secretary and others. They all lined up side by side, leaving a space in the middle where you could see the majesty sitting on a luxurious throne covered in pure gold with the inscription Daulatul Dinar written on it! He wasted no time in stopping near the majesty, at one point he bowed in greeting but his mouth did not move and there were no signs of him moving! The majesty's gaze was fixed on him for a while as some ten healthy minutes passed but still Hammood had not told his father! The majesty's voice adjusted as he was new to Hammood's behavior, a few seconds passed before he spoke.

"Hammood, what is your reason for bringing girls into the palace? You know that this is a grave sin that this kingdom cannot forgive you for! When you are in the kingdom, do what you want, your creator is watching you. But here we will not tolerate it, so from today on you will not hear of such behavior in this palace." The silence lasted for a moment, between minutes and seconds, about thirty minutes passed, but he did not move, he did not raise his head, and he did not move, as if even if it was not true, he could never change it. The silence was so great that it made Me proud to say it to him

"You are dismissed." Without waiting, Sukwane stood up, lowering his head even more as a sign of respect, then turned around quickly, as if he had just come and was about to leave. Near Galadima, they stopped and looked at each other. At one point, Galadima picked himself up and finished looking at him, then quickly walked away.

     By this time he was running but his eyes were both closed, while his followers were following him in a panic. The timing was right, so when he reached the place where he wanted to stop, he stopped and took a deep breath, the eldest of his followers looked at him and raised his hand and gestured for him to give him a pen and paper. They all died because they knew they had been provoked today, he quickly wrote

"Nextweek" offered the man his body, which was shaking, and he threw down the back-view paper, accepted it, and said he was bowing down.

"They are very excited and waiting for you, sir, for God's sake, let's look into their excuses." He closed his eyes and opened them, poured tea on the man, and then showed him a pen and paper, and quickly handed him a medium-sized Joter...