Deedeen Book One Complete Hausa Novel
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
As soon as Abbu left the area, he headed directly to the kitchen to collect his food. One of the staff members there said, “Baba, you should be patient with Mrs. Deen. Even though she is dynamic, she cannot really do anything against you because of the respect Mr. Deen shows you, but frankly, Sir didn’t have luck with a wife. A good man with such a wife!” He concluded with sorrow.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
As soon as Abbu left the area, he headed directly to the kitchen to collect his food. One of the staff members there said, “Baba, you should be patient with Mrs. Deen. Even though she is dynamic, she cannot really do anything against you because of the respect Mr. Deen shows you, but frankly, Sir didn’t have luck with a wife. A good man with such a wife!” He concluded with sorrow.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
“Okay,” Abbu replied. Like Deen, he was used to Nabila’s abuse and disrespect. Seeing Abbu leave, Deen also left the area without saying a word.
As soon as Abbu left the area, he headed directly to the kitchen to collect his food. One of the staff members there said, “Baba, you should be patient with Mrs. Deen. Even though she is dynamic, she cannot really do anything against you because of the respect Mr. Deen shows you, but frankly, Sir didn’t have luck with a wife. A good man with such a wife!” He concluded with sorrow.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
“Okay,” Abbu replied. Like Deen, he was used to Nabila’s abuse and disrespect. Seeing Abbu leave, Deen also left the area without saying a word.
As soon as Abbu left the area, he headed directly to the kitchen to collect his food. One of the staff members there said, “Baba, you should be patient with Mrs. Deen. Even though she is dynamic, she cannot really do anything against you because of the respect Mr. Deen shows you, but frankly, Sir didn’t have luck with a wife. A good man with such a wife!” He concluded with sorrow.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
Deen remained silent because he was already accustomed to Nabila’s outbursts. He looked at Abbu and said, “You can go, and I am giving you a two-week break, but your salary will remain.”
“Okay,” Abbu replied. Like Deen, he was used to Nabila’s abuse and disrespect. Seeing Abbu leave, Deen also left the area without saying a word.
As soon as Abbu left the area, he headed directly to the kitchen to collect his food. One of the staff members there said, “Baba, you should be patient with Mrs. Deen. Even though she is dynamic, she cannot really do anything against you because of the respect Mr. Deen shows you, but frankly, Sir didn’t have luck with a wife. A good man with such a wife!” He concluded with sorrow.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.
Deen remained silent because he was already accustomed to Nabila’s outbursts. He looked at Abbu and said, “You can go, and I am giving you a two-week break, but your salary will remain.”
“Okay,” Abbu replied. Like Deen, he was used to Nabila’s abuse and disrespect. Seeing Abbu leave, Deen also left the area without saying a word.
As soon as Abbu left the area, he headed directly to the kitchen to collect his food. One of the staff members there said, “Baba, you should be patient with Mrs. Deen. Even though she is dynamic, she cannot really do anything against you because of the respect Mr. Deen shows you, but frankly, Sir didn’t have luck with a wife. A good man with such a wife!” He concluded with sorrow.
Abbu smiled sadly and said, “Hafeez, may Allah guide us. This is above me.”
“Baba, I will continue to say that I am sorry for Boss, and I hope Allah will look into his matters. I really pity him; his mother left him, and now his wife is not taking care of him, but only displaying that stupid and useless jealousy.” He added, feeling very sorry for his boss.
Abbu didn’t say anything because he also pitied Deen. He collected his food and bid Hafeez goodbye. Deen went directly to his apartment because his heart was heavy with how Nabila was abusing him at will and in front of everyone. He wondered why he couldn’t stand up to her or even yell at her. He knew he was dynamic with her for many reasons, but seriously, it was getting out of hand.
The ringing of his phone made him answer without saying anything. After listening to the caller, he took a deep breath and said, “Okay, meet me at my office.” He then hung up, stood up, and went to the toilet.