About Jinin Sarauta Book One

Jinin Sarauta Book One Complete Hausa Novels begins in Abuja, Nigeria. The story introduces Su’adah, her loving father, and her strict mother inside a wealthy family home. A playful father-and-daughter moment soon turns into a serious family conflict filled with tension and emotion.

Jinin Sarauta Book One English Translation

Let us begin. Welcome once again to my new book, a story that is different in its style. I promised you that this book would entertain you, bring you happiness, and teach you even more than my previous books. I will make sure you do not regret investing your heart and your money in this journey. Thank you.

I dedicate this book completely to all my beloved fans, both male and female, who help me share all the pages of my books. To those I know and those I do not know, thank you for the love you show me, and may God reward you abundantly.

In the name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful.

Abuja, Federal Republic of Nigeria

My face was filled with smiles as I looked at my daddy’s face after finishing the makeup I had applied on him. I had decorated his face with eyeshadow, red blush, and pink blush on both sides of his cheeks.

“So, daughter, is the makeup finished?” he asked.

I quickly shook my head and answered in the spoiled voice of a pampered daughter.

“No, Daddy. Just a little thing remains. Lipstick.”

He pushed his lips forward and said, “Okay, apply it for me.”

I immediately picked up the pink lipstick and painted his lips with it. He came out looking so funny, like a colorful masquerade. I did not even know when I burst into laughter. Then I held his cheek and pulled it gently.

“Oh my God, Daddy! Have you seen yourself?”

“What? Am I more beautiful than you now?” he asked.

“No, Daddy. Su’adah is the real beauty. You only look a little handsome because of my perfect makeup. Without that, there would be nothing to talk about. But now, you look like takeaway.”

I ended my words by placing a kiss on his forehead.

He shrugged his shoulders like a small child.

“No, no, I refuse to be fooled. You want to say your daddy is ugly, right?”

“No, Dad. I only want to show you the importance of my makeover skills. When I work on a person, I draw out their beauty and bring it to the surface. That is why I think you should take me to that makeup school in Germany. Wow, star of the nation!”

“Daughter, stop boasting. You may go there and turn people into monsters.”

“Me, Dad? Alright then. Come, let me show you yourself in the mirror. I know you will surely be surprised.”

At that moment, Mommy entered. She was holding a tray filled with tea items in one hand and a flask of hot water in the other. Without even looking at where we were, she passed us and went to the dining table attached to the magnificent sitting room. After arranging everything, she came back, placed her hands on her waist, and stood behind us.

When she saw that we had no intention of looking at her and were still busy with our playfulness, she added,

“Listen, I do not want to go and come back again to find both of you here behaving in this undisciplined way. And besides, who told you to take my makeup things? Am I your age mate?”

I shook my head at her teasingly and answered in a singing tone.

“No, Mum.”

Then I held Daddy’s hand and said,

“Come on, Dad, let us go and see.”

Suddenly, without warning, I felt a hot slap land on my cheek. Shocked, I screamed. A thin line of tears rolled down from the side of the eye on the cheek she had slapped.

Daddy was deeply frightened by what happened. He stood up in fear.

“Honey, are you alright? Are you drunk? I do not like cruelty, okay?”

She adjusted her standing position and narrowed one eye.

“Yusuf.”

His heart sank. Softly, he repeated,

“Yusuf?”

That was the first day she had called him by his name since their marriage.

Her next words continued to echo in his ears.

“Yusuf, the time has come for both of you to stop this forbidden kind of closeness between you and baby Su’adah. You should know that Su’adah has started growing up. Eleven years is not a joke.”

Angrily, he looked at her with narrowed eyes.

“So what? She is my daughter, so I do not see anything forbidden in that. Or has your jealousy now turned against your own baby?”

He ended his statement in a softer voice because he did not want them to have a serious disagreement in front of me.

She remained silent and did not answer him, but she was still breathing heavily in anger.

Gently, he turned back to me, held me, and hugged me to his chest.

“Sorry, daughter, okay? Your mommy is jealous because she saw that you made me look more beautiful than her. Come, let me see the makeup in the mirror.”

He placed a kiss on the side of my neck before holding my hand and leading me toward a beautifully decorated mirror. The mirror had an elegant design, a spherical shape, and was fixed to the wall of the well-furnished sitting room.

As we started walking, I placed my head through his arm and smiled at her.

When we stood in front of the mirror, I raised my head again and looked at his face, pointing at his reflection in the mirror.

“Oh Allah, look at my gigantic, handsome father. Daddy, I love you.”

He laughed. Then he picked up the powder foam and started adjusting his face again as if he was serious. He pushed his lips forward and added more lip gloss. In that position, he raised one eyebrow at me through the mirror.

“I love you too, my twinkle little star. Everything about you is beautiful. This makeup is extraordinary. You deserve to attend that makeup school in Germany, so I promise.”

I jumped happily and climbed on him again.

“Yes, winner! Daddy, I told you I am always lucky.”

“Honestly, I can see that. Now give me wipes so I can clean my face. It is time to eat before your mommy gets angry with us.”

I shrugged my shoulders.

“No, Daddy. Wait first. Let me take a good picture of you. I will use it as my morning status today.”

Before he could say anything, I quickly brought out my Samsung X10 phone, took his picture, and ran away.

He hurried after me.

“Hey! Hey! Do not even think of posting it!”

When I reached the staircase, I raised the phone and said,

“Be happy, Daddy. It has already gone.”

At that moment, Mommy came back carrying food warmers. She passed by him, throwing angry looks as she went.

He secretly looked at her and smiled before he began taking out wipes to clean the makeup from his face.

She did not look at anyone. She served herself fried yam with onion sauce, then took mixed fruit into a bowl. After that, she picked up a fork and began to eat.

“Daughter, go and pack her makeup things and take them back to her room. Then come and eat,” Daddy said.

Jinin Sarauta Book One Novel Details

• Novel Title: Jinin Sarauta Book One Complete Hausa Novels
• Category: Complete Hausa Novels
• Language: English Translation
• Setting: Abuja, Nigeria
• Main Character: Su’adah
• Main Themes: Family drama, love, jealousy, wealth, emotion, and suspense

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Frequently Asked Questions About Jinin Sarauta Book One Complete Hausa Novels

What is Jinin Sarauta Book One Complete Hausa Novels about?

Jinin Sarauta Book One Complete Hausa Novels begins with Su’adah and her family in Abuja, Nigeria. The opening part shows a playful father-and-daughter moment that turns into emotional family tension.

Is this an English translation of Jinin Sarauta Book One?

Yes. This post provides an English translation of Jinin Sarauta Book One while keeping the original title unchanged for readers searching for the Hausa novel.

Where does Jinin Sarauta Book One begin?

The story begins in Abuja, Federal Republic of Nigeria, inside a wealthy and beautifully furnished family home.

What category does Jinin Sarauta Book One belong to?

Jinin Sarauta Book One belongs to the Complete Hausa Novels category, especially for readers who enjoy emotional family stories and dramatic Hausa novels.

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