Hausa Novels

SARAN BOYE Complete Document by Billyn Abdull .txt

<p>Abba yelled at SUDAIS, “Will you follow my orders, or do I have to get angry?”</p><p>Fuming, SUDAIS glared at NEESA, who was fake crying as Umma consoled her.</p><p>When no one was looking, she mischievously stuck her tongue out at SUDAIS, winked, and licked her lips playfully.</p><p>Furious, he stormed upstairs.</p><p>She then cried out again, “What now?”</p><p>She said, “He should take only his belongings and leave me the bed.”</p><p>Umma responded, “Consider it done.”</p><p>As SUDAIS came downstairs with his suitcase, NEESA stepped forward, smiling sweetly, and said, “Let me help you with that.”</p><p>He shot her a deadly glare and pulled the suitcase away from her so forcefully that he even pushed her slightly.</p><p>Umma warned her, “Give him space so he doesn’t hurt you—you know he’s not mentally stable.”</p><p>NEESA smirked, “Oh, Ummi, are you saying he’s mentally ill? Then instead of moving him to the boys’ quarters, he should be taken to a psychiatric hospital.”</p><p>Hearing that, SUDAIS turned to glare at her.</p><p>Meeting his eyes, she mockingly said, “Oh, so you’re sick, huh? Get well soon.”</p><p>His blood boiled with rage.</p><p>Beela raised her brow at NEESA and whispered, “Oil, oil!”</p><p>Beela gave her a knowing nod and gestured toward her with her thumb.</p><p>Meanwhile, Hafiz silently followed his friend, SUDAIS.</p><p>Abbu then said, “Go rest, NABEELA. After the Isha prayer, I’ll talk to your father.”</p><p>She responded, "Okay," dragging her suitcase inside.</p><p>As soon as they entered the room, NEESA closed her eyes and licked her lips. They both sat in the living room.</p><p>Beela said, “I didn’t think you’d start causing trouble this quickly.”</p><p>NEESA sighed and replied, “Did you think I’d let him off the hook? After he called us prostitutes? Beela, I hate him. I don’t even falsely accuse people of immorality, even when I see someone alone with another person. I always give them the benefit of the doubt because zina is a serious sin. But in Abuja, he called us prostitutes. Even here, he spread gossip about us. I swear, I despise him, and I will teach him a lesson.”</p><p>Beela responded, “Just like I despise Hafiz.”</p><p>NEESA then said, “I left my phone at the dining table; let me go get it.”</p><p>As she approached the living room downstairs, she heard them talking. Umma was saying, “They’re probably gossiping right now.”</p><p>As she got closer, she heard Abbu saying, “We must do whatever she wants if we want her to stay in this house.”</p><p>Abba protested, “But this is unfair to SUDAIS.”</p><p>Abbu insisted, “It’s necessary for hierarchy.”</p><p>Ummi added, “She won’t even speak to me.”</p><p>Daddy then said, “Just give her time.”</p><p>But the moment Mummy opened her mouth, she said, “We’ve been given an ill-mannered girl.”</p><p>Daddy snapped at her, “Leave this place, you rude woman!”</p><p>Hearing someone approach, NEESA quickly left her hiding spot, grabbed her phone, and happily went upstairs.</p><p>As soon as she entered the room, she excitedly said, “Beela, guess what?”</p><p>Beela asked, “What?”</p><p>NEESA smirked, “I’ve been given permission to teach that ill-mannered guy some lessons!”</p><p>Beela, confused, asked, “What do you mean?”</p><p>NEESA grinned, “I just overheard them saying that whatever I want will be done for me. This means I have free rein to teach him manners.”</p><p>Beela laughed and said, “Oil, oil!”</p><p>NEESA said, “Let’s go to the bedroom and set up the place.”</p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p>

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