Zabina Part 2 Complete HausaNovel By www.hausanovel.com.ng

Join the journey full of romance, drama, heartbreak, laughter and suspense" # cover by me, myself and i U don't need to be a muslim before u read this story# enjoy

The lives of Maryam, Yusuf, Zainab and Abdallah. How are they connected? Read to find out! * #1 in Arewa #1 in Muslim #1 in Maryam #1 in Zainab #1 in Yusuf #1 Abdallah #3 in Nigerian The first few chapters of this story are a little bit cringy and I must admit, poorly written so read at your own risk! But as you go on, I promise my writing gets better so come along and join me on this journey!

(#32 in spiritual🔥 on 31-01-2018) EDITING. My name is Hayrah Adil. I'm 24 years old and blessed with an adorable baby girl Maya. I've been married to my husband, Abdul-jabbar Marwan for the past four years now and I've never been happier. He treats me like a queen. He made me to forget the bad and tough times I experienced before. He's my knight in shining armor. He's the love of my life. Jabbar really did a lot for me. I came from a poor family. I'm an orphan. My fathered died when I was 15. He left me with only my mom and small brother zayd. Jabbar lost his father too, five years ago. I met Jabbar at the company he worked when I was doing my NYSC program. He kept Chasing me around. Buying food stuff for us. That time I hated him. Overnight Allah changed my feelings towards Jabbar. I love Jabbar so much, not because of his money but for the sake of Allah. His mom and his two junior sisters hate my sight. They hate me with all their hearts. They think I'm here because of his money. I always try my best to impress his mom but she never seem to care. "A poor and filthy brat like you shouldn't be anywhere close to my son" that's what his mom says all the time. She hates me with all her life. That's why she's planning on ruining my marriage with Jabbar. And Insha Allah it will never happen.

Abdulhameed: She's my dream girl. Fatima: He's always been my crush, every girl has a crush on him. Abdulhameed: I love her. Fatima: I love him. Abdulhameed: I'm doing it for my father. Fatima: I'm literally forced. Abdulhameed: But she still loves her ex. Fatima: But he still loves his ex wife. Abdulhameed: And its just two years marriage. Fatima: And its just two years marriage.

MATAR ABDALLAH.. A Firgice tace "Na shiga uku.!Me kake sha Abdallah? Murmushi ya sakar mata yana fad'in "Giyane ko kema zaki sha Matar Abdallah.? Fitowar yar budurwa daure da towel ya katse mata abunda tayi niyyar fad'a. Dukan kirjinta ya tsananta yayin ta kasa furta kalma ko daya. "Meet my ex-friend Matar Abdallah." ya fad'a tare da nuna matashiyar budurwar. "Impossible Abdallah.! "I will make it to be possible Matar Abdallah." Ya fad'a dauke da dariyar dake nuna alamomi da yawa. ** "Allah ya isa Abdallah wallahi baran tab'a yafe maka ba a rayuwata Tsinanne la'anannen Allah " Tattausan murmushi ya sake lokacin da yake daura towel a k'ugunshi yana fad'in "Ki dinga jam'i Matar Abdallah, tsinannu, la'anannun Allah, ni kam na yafe maki." Har ya juya ya kuma juyowa tare da jefa mata wani irin mahaukacin kallo yana fad'in"Matar Abdallah ki taimaka ki wanke Abdallahn ki yau mana." MATAR ABDALLAH

Hilwa Haroun, a spirited girl from a small town in Nigeria, relocates to the bustling city of Abuja, hoping for a fresh start and new opportunities. However, adapting to her new life proves to be a challenging journey filled with unexpected twists. As she navigates the fast-paced lifestyle and the complexities of a blended family with contrasting personalities, Hilwa struggles to find her place in a world that feels foreign. Just when she begins to settle in, a shocking revelation turns her life upside down, presenting her with a challenge she never anticipated. Faced with emotional turmoil, Hilwa must confront her fears. Will she be able to embrace the changes and accept this unexpected turn of events with an open heart, or will it push her further away from the life she longs to build? Join Hilwa on this exhilarating and poignant journey as she learns to balance love, family, and self-discovery in a city that promises both excitement and uncertainty. It's a bumpy, emotional and an exciting ride. BETWEEN TWO WORLDS. H I L W A. ~ H E L WA.

Ko kad'an Nafeesah bataso idanta yake shiga cikin na Dr. Hisham, takasa gane inda zuciyarta ta dosa, menene amfanin wannan baqar rayuwar datakeso ta jefa kanta aciki, menene amfani wannan baqar zuciyar tata, ina amfanin rayuwar da shed'an yayi qawanye acikinta,menene amfanuwar ta akasantuwar ta musulma indai har tana dauke danigiyar auren wani amma zuciyar ta na kwad'ayin waninsa!!! Runtse idanta tayi sannan ta sauke kanta a k'asa a sarari take furta "A uzu billahi mina shaid'anirrajeem" Dr. Hisham dake kan aikin shi na duba patients ya d'ago ya kalleta cikin mamaki,amma beyi magana ba kasancewar ya saba ganin hakan atare da ita...kokarin dauke idanta take daga bakinshi yanda yake wurgawa mara lapian tambaya bakin nashi na qara fixgar hankalinta ci takeyi tamkar ta manne bakinshi da nata wuri d'aya!!!!!!!!! Dafe kanta tayi dake barazanar tsage mata a zuci tace "Laifin zuhra ne data kame sirrin mijinta daga gareni dabata jefani cikin wannan tashin hankalin ba..inama ace banzo duniya ba.

"I know that we will never be a real couple, but we can at least be nice to each other Aneel" I told him. I've had enough. Tears were starting to prick my eyes, but I didn't let them fall. He looked over at me in a weird expression. Like if I died in front of him, he wouldn't care. "You don't get it, do you?! I. will. never. love. you! I will never care for you. You wait, every day, for me to come home and have dinner with you like normal couples do- you are pathetic. You are nothing! Absolutely nothing to me. You are not even worth my words. You are a loser who has nobody- your parents? They are just like me. They knew that you were worthless and wanted to get rid of you" he said angrily. I was not angry at him. He was telling the truth. I'm nothing. Never was, never will. I nodded. He was right. He was so damn right. Sahra Ali is eighteen years old when she gets married. It was not a marriage out of love, no, she was forced into it. Shre grew up being abused. Her parents sold her for money. No parent would do that, so are her so called parents her real parents? She is trying to survive this marriage, because she believes in Allah and knows that He had a good reason that He gave her all these pain. Aneel Osman is a badboy who wants nothing to do with Islam. He was a muslim when he was younger, but when something bad happened, he blamed Allah for it. Deep inside he knows that it is wrong, but shoves that thought away. He began doing the things Allah prohibited. There was no one to hold onto or to pull him out. He kept falling and falling. And when he has to deal with that girl his parents wants him to marry, he is losing himself more and more. Read the description in the book for the fully version! This is a short draft! ~ Salaam guys, this story is edited! Almost everything has CHANGED and it is now a mature story. I like how it turned out. Thank you for all your support! It still contains small grammar mistakes. You have been warned:)

Disclaimer ***Before you start, this book is now just a preview, don't ask about the rest of the book. It will be available in prints in sha Allah. Not on wattpad*** Scrolling down her phone, Zeena was reading her message log, when suddenly she stopped at a particular one that sent her heart racing, sending shivers down her spine. She almost dropped the phone. Not that she'd not seen odd messages before but this one, in particular, brought her world crashing; because she'd never seen this message before, how would it be that she was the person that sent it? How could she not remember ever writing this message? The words, the contents all didn't make sense. Her head started spinning and she felt light headed, her knees became weak like melted rubber. Before she knew what was happening she felt herself collapsing...