Raina Kama Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel
Read Raina Kama Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel, an emotional Hausa family drama filled with twins, jealousy, love conflicts, betrayal, and unforgettable village life moments.
The loud noise coming from our family house immediately interrupted my early morning sleep.
Honestly, the problems inside our compound were completely different from every other family house I had ever seen or heard about.
Our home looked more like a wrestling arena than a peaceful family environment.
From the wives to the daughters and even the children, everyone constantly fought as though we were enemies instead of relatives.
The Morning Chaos
Suddenly, I heard Maman Safara’u shouting loudly while another voice belonging to Gwaggon Haleema followed immediately:
“This matter is becoming too much. Maman Biyu, you really need to change this behavior of yours.”
“Everybody already knows that Sadeequ likes Munaya among the twins.”
“The discussion about Shafi’u already ended long ago, yet now you’ve started another fight over Sadeequ.”
The moment I heard my name, my heart skipped instantly.
“So today’s fight is about us again?”
I quickly attempted getting down from the bed when Munubiya suddenly entered the room crying heavily.
She threw herself onto the bed face down while sobbing painfully.
Munaya’s Anger
That confirmed immediately that the entire argument outside truly involved us.
Anger instantly filled my chest.
I could tolerate many things except insults directed at our mother.
Before I could leave the room, Munubiya quickly grabbed my hand tightly.
“Wallahi let me go before I lose my temper completely!”
“Today I’ll teach every useless woman inside this house a lesson.”
Before I finished speaking, Munubiya quickly covered my mouth with her hand.
I struggled angrily to free myself, but she held me firmly.
Hearing the insults being thrown at our mother outside only increased my anger.
Eventually, I forcefully pushed Munubiya aside and rushed out of the room.
The Slap That Shocked Everyone
Rai Biyu Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel
Nobody even noticed my arrival.
The only thing everyone heard was the loud sound of the slap landing directly on Safara’u’s fair face.
Immediately, the compound fell silent for a brief moment before another explosion of chaos erupted.
Safara’u and her mother rushed toward me angrily intending to attack me.
Before anything could happen, Baba Karami shouted loudly:
“Nobody should move!”
The entire house instantly became silent again.
That silence felt strange because only moments earlier the compound sounded like a crowded marketplace.
The Family Known for Fighting
Truthfully, the drama inside our family was no longer surprising to the neighborhood.
It had become part of our identity.
Every single day ended with shouting, insults, or physical fights.
Sometimes the children started the arguments before the women continued them.
Only our mother and Maman Fauziyya constantly tried avoiding the endless conflicts.
Baba Karami eventually finished shouting at everyone before ordering:
“Munaya and Safara’u should come to my sitting room immediately together with your mothers.”
The Truth About Sadeequ
Inside Baba Karami’s sitting room, Maman Safara’u immediately started speaking loudly:
“Alhaji, Maman Biyu is the problem in this house.”
“Everybody knows Sadeequ belongs to Safara’u.”
“But yesterday he secretly invited Munaya.”
“The messenger mistakenly revealed everything publicly.”
“Later Safara’u personally saw one of the twins laughing and talking with Sadeequ near Malam Halilu’s house.”
“She even heard him saying he would never marry Safara’u.”
According to her, Sadeequ preferred one of the twins instead.
Listening to the completely twisted version of events nearly made me lose my temper again.
The Problem with Identical Twins
Baba Karami finally turned toward me and asked:
“Was it Munubiya or Munaya?”
The truth was simple:
Almost nobody inside the house could differentiate between us because of our identical appearance.
Only our mother and a few people could easily identify us.
Before I could answer properly, Safara’u admitted:
“I honestly cannot tell them apart unless they stand separately.”
Baba Karami stared carefully at both of us trying to identify the guilty one.
Suddenly, Munubiya stepped forward softly and said:
“Baba… it was me.”