Kida A Ruwa Book Three Complete Hausa Novel
Kida A Ruwa Book Three Complete Hausa Novel continues with Dada facing a dangerous trap after Nimrah’s abduction. While his enemies believe they can shake him through the people he loves, Dada begins to read the hidden plan behind their moves, setting the stage for a fierce battle of intelligence, patience, and destiny.
Kida A Ruwa Book Three Complete Hausa Novel English Translation
The way they all fixed their eyes on him was enough to show how eager they were to hear him say something.
He understood their impatience, so he went straight to the point.
“Imran, give Dabo that tracking number.”
Following the instruction, Imran answered, “Okay.”
Without wasting time, Dabo brought out his laptop from the bag he came with. Faro handed him the phone.
For the first time, Dada stood up and began pacing around the sitting room, both hands clasped behind his back.
He walked to the window and stood there.
The way he fixed his eyes on the compound made Yusuf stand up and go toward the coffee maker.
Yusuf checked all the coffee powder available there before preparing the one he knew his boss used to drink before, even though he was not sure whether his taste had changed now.
Still, he prepared it and waited until the coffee maker finished. Then he took it to him.
When he handed it over respectfully, Dada smiled.
Softly, he said, “You are the best.”
Yusuf smiled widely until his teeth showed.
Lowering his head with respect, he said, “Thank you, Boss.”
Then he left him there.
Dada began drinking the coffee while keeping his attention outside, one hand inside his pocket.
The Tracking Number Fails
Dabo finally spoke.
“The line has been completely removed from the phone. All information connected to it has been deleted, and the line has been permanently disabled.”
Everyone’s face changed as they listened to Dabo.
But to their surprise, Dada was smiling.
Slowly, he walked back to where they were and sat down where he had been sitting before, crossing one leg over the other.
For a full minute, it seemed as if he would say nothing. He only continued sipping his coffee.
Seeing the way they were still staring at him made him smile again.
Then he said, “This is not the work of ignorant people. If my calculation is correct, they took her only to shift our attention toward her so they can carry out what they truly want to do.”
He turned to Imran and Faro.
“Imran, Faro, withdraw your soldiers from the gate where they said they will release my wife.”
Imran widened his eyes because of the word my wife, holding back laughter. Faro also struggled with the same reaction.
Dabo and the others only shook their heads when it came to the work side of things. Though they had known Nimrah since she was little, they did not know anything about marriage, and they did not fully understand their boss’s statement at that moment.
Unable to keep quiet, Imran said, “Your calculation is correct. But making that decision still carries confusion.”
Faro quickly added, “Exactly, Imran. There is confusion in it because it means they may carry out what they planned in that area. Also, even if they get what they want, they may not release her. Or they may hurt her before releasing her. These people are far beyond what we expected, Boss. I think we should simply attack them and bring her back.”
Dada, who looked as if he was not even listening, closed his eyes briefly and opened them again.
Then he slightly twisted his mouth.
With calmness, he said, “When calculation becomes confusion, even followers of a religion can become lost. They may fail to understand who they are supposed to worship. But there is one thing they should be calm about: the way out is simple.”
Dada’s Lesson About Light and Guidance
Dada continued, “After the final Prophet, Allah did not send another messenger. That means whoever will teach you who your Lord is must teach you to follow Allah through the teaching of the Messenger of Allah, Prophet Muhammad, peace and blessings be upon him.”
He said, “Allah created two things that give the world light, through which our eyes can distinguish what condition we are in: the light of the sun and the light of the full moon.”
“The sun may be hidden from us by dark clouds, by the arrival of night, or by fog. But that does not stop us from seeing the light of the world.”
“The full moon changes from the beginning of the month to the middle and the end. Its brightness is not always complete. Sometimes, during the few hours it is dim, we are forced to use lamps.”
Then he asked, “Does that mean we have become blind? Or was that light only a guide for our eyes according to the command of the One who commands?”
Imran released a soft breath and smiled.
He understood everything, because he knew Zak-Shadow deeply. If he boasted that no one in the world knew Zak-Shadow the way he did, people would have to agree.
Faro did not fully understand everything. But because Allah had given him sharp thinking, and because he truly trusted Dada, he simply nodded.
Dabo and Yusuf were people who learned from the good character of their boss. They were also obedient in his work because they believed, insha Allah, he would never lead them toward a path that disobeyed Allah.
Dada did not say anything more.
He stood and headed into the secret room, leaving them in the sitting room to continue discussing. At that point, the work was now in their hands.
Ruƙayya Falls Ill
At Mammah’s house, they were already in distress over Ruƙayya, on top of the trouble they were facing.
She had become completely unsettled. Her body was burning with serious fever, and she kept vomiting.
A doctor was called to examine her. He confirmed that the cause was emotional distress and that her heartbeat had changed badly.
He insisted that they take her to the hospital.
That was what they did.
Ammar carried her completely to the car. Yaya Bilal drove. Ma’aruff, Ja’afar, and Mammah followed in another car because Mammah said she could not stay behind in the house.
As soon as they reached the hospital, emergency treatment began.
What disturbed them further was that even after two hours, the injection meant to make her sleep did not work.
And sleep was the very thing they needed most for her at that moment.
She kept calling only Ninah’s name.
With great difficulty, and through the prayers Mammah kept reciting over her, sleep finally took her.
By then, it was almost 2:30 in the night.
Ja’afar and the others could not leave the hospital.
By Allah’s will, around that time, Dada called Bilal’s phone.
He had called only to ask how Mammah had slept, but instead, he heard something different from what he expected.
He remained silent for a few seconds before asking, “Which hospital?”
Bilal told him the name of the hospital.
Dada did not say anything more. He ended the call.
Dada Sends Protection to the Hospital
Dada came out from the secret room he had entered.
Imran and the others, who had been working seriously, all raised their heads and looked at him.
He said, “Faro, from the officers you arranged under plainclothes, send ten men to KK Hospital. Send them Ma’aruff’s number.”
Imran fixed his eyes on him and asked, “Did something happen?”
Briefly, Dada answered, “Ruƙayya is unwell.”
After saying that, he turned and went back inside.
Imran also continued his work.
Faro picked up his phone and began trying to reach one of the secret officers he had arranged, without any of them knowing one another.
Oga Jush and the Dark Group
“What!”
Mr. Specter shouted in shock and stood up suddenly, as if something had stung him.
The others all looked at him in alarm, each person wanting more explanation.
With trembling lips, Mr. Specter looked at Oga Jush and said, “Do you know they have released the route, Oga?”
Everyone in the meeting room showed shock instead of happiness.
Black Spider said, “There is a problem. Zak-Shadow is not a madman.”
Viper added with certainty, “Exactly. He is not mad. His pride alone will not allow him to do what we want within only ten hours.”
Scythe asked, “Then what does this mean?”
No one had the answer, so they all turned their eyes to Oga Jush, who had not said anything.
For three minutes, he still showed no sign of speaking.
Only after he finished smoking his cigarette did he speak.
“He is not mad, and he did not act out of fear. But he must have done it for two reasons. First, Imran. Imran will pressure him to bring the girl back. Besides, the execution of any military movement is now in Imran’s hands alone, since he has not returned fully to duty.”
He continued, “Second, he loves her. That was shown on the day he went to the station because of their school case.”
He drew in a breath and tried to light another cigarette.
Iron Fang then asked, “But Oga, do you not think he may have done it with another hidden plan?”
Oga Jush twisted his mouth.
“Your thinking is on the right path. He works with wisdom more than memory. But do not let that trouble you.”
He continued, “Give her the injection that will break the state she is in. Tonight, take her to the place where our next plan will happen. Place her on everything within the remaining hours. It will be hand-to-hand exchange, and it will happen only in the final five minutes.”
Someone asked in shock, “What! Oga, are we really releasing the girl to him now?”
Why Nimrah Matters
Oga Jush said, “We also have no choice but to do that. We need her more with him than with us right now. And she is more important to us than everything at this point.”
He added, “Take it like this: we are the body, and she is the breath. What do you think happens if one exists without the other?”
His words shook them deeply.
Now they understood that the girl’s importance was beyond their small understanding in this journey.
They needed her before they could achieve the success they wanted.
So it was true what people said, that many wars of these ages begin because of women.
Here they were seeing it with their own eyes.
Now, they would see how the game would end.
Would it be them, or would it be him?
Viper released a heavy breath and said, “Truly, Oga, we understand you. We are satisfied with this plan, especially considering that she is a very clever girl. I have never seen a woman amaze me the way she does. If she is like this at her young age, what do you think she will become in the next five years?”
Mr. Specter said, “You are right, Viper. The girl is a valuable destiny. Her father should use this gift properly, Oga. The time has come for the organization to take another look at Mole. What do you think, brothers?”
He ended the question while looking at all of them.
They all showed agreement.
When a proud man like Mr. Specter praised someone, then whoever that person was had truly raised the flag.
Dada Reassures Ruƙayya
Dada said gently, “Pray. Insha Allah, within some hours, you will see her. Right now, we are working seriously. In fact, we know where she is. What remains is only to bring her back.”
Ruƙayya’s face brightened.
“Dada, truly?”
He gave her a small smile from the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes briefly, and opened them again as confirmation.
Not only Ruƙayya, but even Mammah and Ammar felt comfort from his words.
Mammah had to turn her face aside and wipe the tears gathering in her eyes.
Ammar picked up his phone and sent an update to the family WhatsApp group.
Dada noticed all of them, including Ammar, but said nothing.
Mammah prepared tea and handed it to him.
He wanted to speak, but she glared at him.
He smiled and had no choice but to accept it.
When she wanted to add potatoes for him, he pleaded with her and said the tea was enough. With difficulty, she agreed.
He had not spent more than fifteen minutes there when Imran called him.
He had to put the tea down and stand.
“Mammah, I think I will leave you now. Imran and the others have completed their preparation. I must also leave ahead of them. Pray for us.”
Even though he did not openly say where they were going, Mammah understood.
She began reciting strong prayers for them and for the entire community.
After that, he touched Ruƙayya’s head without saying anything, then left.
Ammar followed him outside and escorted him to the car.
Only after Dada entered and started the car did Ammar move aside to give him space.
Dada was calm. Everything about him carried composure.
But when it came to work, he did not like laziness or play. If something would be done, it should be done. If it would not be done, it should be left. But joking in that area was not part of him.
He had the sharpness of brave men.
Nimrah Learns the Truth
As they requested, the soldiers at the western gate had been withdrawn since eleven o’clock the previous night.
But instead of releasing Nimrah or moving their planned operation through that route, they took Nimrah somewhere else.
They showed her everything they wanted her to know and made sure she became convinced about the truth of her lineage.
At first, after she woke up, she spoke rudely to Jagwa and the others who were with her.
Even when they took her before those higher than Jagwa, she refused to submit.
But then they revealed something to her that shook her deeply.
Truly, she saw it with her own eyes.
She also heard it with her own ears.
She cried until tears could no longer come out.
In the end, she made a vow to take revenge on Dada by proving to him that the child one belittles can become the thorn that pierces his eye.
She vowed to become Kida A Ruwa to Haysam Abdul-Rasheed Shehu Kobi.
A melody in water.
The one that disturbs the monster.
If he believed he was skilled at wearing two faces, she would prove to him that she was his own upbringing.
She would become calm water before him, so she could create a path for herself through even the gates of his hidden defenses.
The Exchange Location
At exactly 12 p.m., Imran and the others received the message containing the place where they would receive Nimrah.
It was nowhere else but the same route from which they had withdrawn their soldiers.
Oga Jush and his people had promised to move their own goods in front of Imran’s eyes, to show them that they were powerful insects beyond everyone’s reach.
Because of that, they prepared thoroughly.
The plan centered on Nimrah and a hidden strategy that even she herself did not know about.
When Imran forwarded the message to Dada, Dada spent a long time reading it repeatedly in silence.
He was thinking carefully.
He was certain they could play with their minds. If they were thinking that way, then they could truly act exactly as they had said.
None of them was supposed to be careless, especially him, because this was the thread through which he would begin laying out his work against them.
After thinking deeply and weighing the matter from different sides, he sent Imran a message too.
Dada Prepares in Military Disguise
After that, he stood and began dressing in military uniform as a disguise.
In the open, he was no longer a military officer.
He was now the Special Presidential Intelligence and Covert Operations Commander.
But at that stage, he had to disguise himself as a soldier in order to get what he needed.
Although he knew that Imran and Faro could do anything he could do, insha Allah.
Maybe because he had not worn the uniform for a long time, or maybe because age, maturity, and composure had added more dignity to him, the uniform suited him more than it had in his younger years.
His broad body and firm frame fitted perfectly into the outfit.
Anyone who saw that lion in that uniform would know he was not the kind of lion kept in a zoo for children to watch.
He was a hunting lion.
If he was not restrained with a rope or muzzle, the destruction he could cause would become something written in history and pinned on the wall of the national government as a warning to the powerful and the arrogant.
After wearing a handkerchief like a face mask, he put on black eyeglasses that hid his eyes and identity completely.
Only after confirming that every tool he might need was hidden on his body did he step out into the compound.
He was in Unit Zero alone.
He headed directly to the parking space with the strong steps of a man with power in his blood, a man with no playfulness or foolish movement in him.
This was masculinity in its direct form.
He placed his hand on a blue tarp covering something and pulled it away.
A huge, beautifully designed black motorcycle appeared.
It seemed to be the modern replacement for his old motorcycle, brought back in a new style and a new age.
He picked up the helmet placed on it and wore it.
Then he climbed on, recited the travel supplication, and started the motorcycle.
When he reached the gate, he pressed the remote, and it opened by itself.
As soon as he rode out, he pressed it again and closed the gate behind him.
Then he took the road ahead.
About Kida A Ruwa Book Three Complete Hausa Novel
Kida A Ruwa Book Three Complete Hausa Novel deepens the conflict between Dada and the dark organization after Nimrah’s abduction. While his team struggles with tracking failure and fear of a trap, Dada reads the situation calmly and prepares for a dangerous exchange that may decide the next stage of the war.
This part of Kida A Ruwa Book Three Complete Hausa Novel also reveals Nimrah’s emotional turning point. After being shown secrets about her lineage, she vows revenge and chooses to become a hidden weapon against Dada. With Ruƙayya sick, Mammah praying, Oga Jush plotting, and Dada entering the field in disguise, the story moves into a powerful battle of intelligence, betrayal, love, and destiny.