Labarin soyayya mai hade da rikici, inda wasu yan biyu ke soyayya da yarinya daya amma batare data sani ba sai daga baya

Laila: omg, baka gani ne Farhan: am so sorry Laila:sorry for yourself 🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁🍁 Anticipate, yana nan yana jiran ku

labarin wata yarinya ceh mesuna Kuhailat " tun tana Qarama Allah yayiwa baban tah rasuwa , sai mahaifiyar tah , tanada shekaru 11 adunia itama maman tarasu , sai riqenta yakoma gun qanin baban tah , inda matar bappan, da bappan dayaran su Duke mata axaba kala dabn dabn ,

Maryamaa ta kasance mai kirki da kuma amana ga close friend dinta, Hauwa. Hauwa ta kasance mai son her one and only besty, Maryamaa. Basa zaton akwai wani abu da zai shiga tsakanin su bare ya kai ga cin amanar junan su. ==== ==== ==== Najib saurayi ne wanda koh wace mace zata so ace ya zama nata da sunan soyayya. Kuma shi mutum ne da idan yana son abu, babu mai raba shi. Meye zai faru idan Maryamaa da Hauwa suka tsinci kansu cikin the same love triangle? Join me, domin kusan yanda labarin zai kasance.

hausa language story meaning SECRET LOVE "love at first sight" this story is about a low class girl who fall in love with a wealthy handsome youth service copper. labarin SIDDIQA da ADYAN. coming soon inshaAllah 20votes and I will continue updating.........

Each and every step of her makes me dizzy in the ocean of love. When she smile, it takes me away from all anguish of life. And anytime she talked to me, it makes feel like the greatest Romeo ever, I love her so much!!!!

The sound of the shattering glass sent a chill down my spine, forcing me to withdraw deeper into the corner where I was tucked in. "Mansur, please stop. At least for Aaliyah's sake." I begged, the tears streaming down my cheeks. He swung around to face me, his eyes blazing with rage. "To hell with you and that bloody girl." he yelled. Do you hear me, Salma? To HELL with you and her. This is my house, and I can do whatever I want." he yelled, throwing the bottle at my dressing mirror. The glass shattered all over the room, the larger pieces landing on some of the bottles on the drawer beside the dressing mirror in which I kept my incense sticks. This caused them to shatter as well, the glass falling everywhere across the room. I could hear Aaliyah crying in the next room, but I could not go to her as Mansur was blocking the door. "You will learn your place today." he yelled, unbuckling his belt. I shut my eyes as the tears continued to flow, knowing all too well what came next. The first strike was always the one that hurt most.

"So you don't care if I spend the rest of my life jumping from one girl's bed to another?" he asked turning to me. I looked at him, feeling the tears wanting to fall down my cheeks but I swallowed them down. "Of course not, you mean a lot to me. You're like my brother. I would want to see you settle down with a girl when the time comes" "Brother... there's that word" he whispered bitterly. "What's wrong with the word?" "Is that all I'll ever be to you? A brother" he spat out the word like it was a disease. I shrugged. "Is it too bad that I actually want to be more Najma?" ************************** It's finally Summer and Najma Barde is more than happy to be back home, planning on having a peaceful holiday... cue in members of the Arewa Heartbreakers Association and a school enemy... this summer was going to be anything but peaceful.

An English Hausa novel. Aisha, a girl with dreams and ambition. She wants to further her education and become an independent woman. But what will she do when her father wants her to get married. She prays He swears The masjid is her best place The bar is his best place This is also a story between two different people. Will they accept each other. Find out in this story. No rude comment and English is not my first language. And not edited guy's so read at your own risk. Formally known as Aisha (indo)