Karamar Bazawara Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel

Karamar Bazawara Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel begins with a powerful family secret, fear, wealth, control, and the danger of betrayal. In this English translation, Zayyad’s hidden problem threatens to destroy everything Sulaiman has spent years protecting, while Nana and Sulthana unknowingly step into a secret that could shake the entire family.

Karamar Bazawara Book 1

The office door was pushed open with force, drawing the attention of the man sitting inside. He lifted his eyes toward the entrance, waiting to see who had entered so suddenly.

A young man in his late twenties rushed in. He was fresh, strong-looking, handsome, and clearly from a wealthy background. In his hand, he held a child’s toy airplane.

Behind him was a little boy who could not have been more than five years old. The boy was pulling at the young man’s shirt, his face looking pitiful as if he was about to burst into tears. He kept jumping and stretching, trying to reach the toy airplane in the young man’s hand.

When the boy realized there was no way he could get it by force, he moved aside and stood there with a sad face.

In a pleading voice, he said:

“Uncle Zayyad, please give me back my airplane. I do not want to play with you again.”

The young man laughed until the deep dimples on his cheeks appeared clearly.

“You cannot get it that easily, boy,” he said. “After you gathered all my sweets and finished them, now you want to say you will not play with me again? I refuse to be fooled. If you want me to give you back your airplane, then tell your daddy to pay for my sweets.”

He pointed toward the man sitting behind the table. The man had only looked at them once when they entered, then ignored them and continued with the work before him.

Arif Complains To His Father

The little boy turned to his father.

“Daddy, please tell Uncle Zayyad to give me my toy. Aunty Sulthana and the others are waiting for me. We are going to Umma’s house.”

The man gave him one sharp and frightening look without saying a word.

Zayyad quickly stretched out the airplane and gave it back to the boy. The child collected it happily and ran out of the office.

Zayyad walked to the chair in front of the man’s table and sat down.

He became quiet.

The smile he had entered with disappeared from his face. His mood changed instantly into one of worry and heaviness. It was clear that he had something serious to say.

The man looked up again and studied him. Then he dropped the pen in his hand, leaned his back against the chair, and asked in a proud, controlled manner as if speaking itself was a burden:

“What happened? Is it still the same problem?”

Zayyad shook his head.

“No, it is not that. It is Nana. She knows what is happening. Nana has discovered the secret we have been hiding, Ya Sulaiman. And the worst part is that she told Sulthana…”

Before he could finish speaking, Sulaiman hit the table before him with force, his face changing with anger.

The Secret Is Exposed

“How on earth did you let that happen?” Sulaiman shouted. “How did you allow her to know? How could you be so careless and let our biggest secret leak out? This alone is enough to destroy everything. It will damage your image, Zayyad.

Every day, all I do is try to cover your secret. But you never take it seriously. You keep treating it like a joke.”

Zayyad’s face tightened with pain.

“It is not my fault, Ya Sulaiman. You know I do not have the power to control this problem I carry. And I do not have the power to control the movement of your wife’s younger sisters inside our house.

It was an accident. It was destiny.

Then this morning, Sulthana came all the way to my section and threatened me. She said since she already knows what I am hiding, if I agree to marry her soon, she will cover my secret. I could not say no.

I told her I would come and inform you. Then she said she would follow me, so I dropped them at Umma’s house. I am certain they are going there to report everything. Please do something to stop her. Please.”

He finished speaking with tears rolling down his face.

Sulaiman stood up angrily and left the office.

Sulaiman Confronts Nana And Sulthana

He saw them seated on the waiting chairs near his secretary’s desk. His son, Arif, the same little boy who had left earlier, was sitting on the lap of one of them, playing happily.

They did not even notice that Sulaiman had reached them. Their attention was on a phone.

It was his secretary who stood up and greeted him again before asking whether he needed anything. Only then did the girls raise their heads and look at him.

“Where are you coming from?” he asked, looking directly at one of them.

She looked very much like him, and it was clear she was his younger sister. She was not light-skinned, but she was beautiful, with large eyes that almost seemed as if they would come out.

She lowered her head in fear.

“We came from home, Big Brother.”

“What are you doing here?” he asked again.

“We came with Ya Zayyad. We were waiting for him to come out so he could drop us at Umma’s house. Sulthana’s Umma.”

“Fine. If it is her mother’s house, what are you going there to do?”

“Yaya, I am only accompanying her. We will return early…”

Before she could finish, he cut her off sharply, pointing at her with his finger.

“You! Do not ever raise your voice when speaking to me.”

She quickly said:

“I am very sorry.”

For a few seconds, he remained silent, glaring at her.

That apology annoyed him even more. He felt like slapping her across the face. The only thing that saved her was that they were not at home. If they had been at home, he would have done exactly what crossed his mind.

He hissed and continued:

“Listen carefully. This matter you want to involve yourselves in is dangerous, like playing with fire. If you are not careful, it will burn you completely.

You already know who I am. You know my nature. Do not ever wish to put your leg inside the same trousers with me.

I am giving you twenty minutes to get home. If I come and meet you outside after that, you will blame yourselves.”

After saying this, he turned and returned to his office.

The girls quickly gathered their small bags and left the building.

Nana’s Anger

They stopped a tricycle. Nana entered with annoyance, squeezing her face. At that moment, there was nothing she hated more than entering public transport.

To her, it was humiliation.

How could she come from the house of Naira, move among people with big cars, and still be seen entering a tricycle?

Since Nana had no intention of speaking, Sulthana told the tricycle driver the area they were going to. She placed Arif inside, then entered too, and they left.

Before the twenty minutes Sulaiman had given them passed, he received word that they had not yet reached home.

Sulaiman Returns To Zayyad

Sulaiman watched them leave from the window of his office. After confirming their departure, he returned to where Zayyad sat with his head resting on the table.

Sulaiman tapped his back lightly and said:

“Enough now. I have stopped them. They will not tell anyone anything, in sha Allah. They are the last people who will know your secret. I will deal with anyone who tries to stand in the way of our plan. Do you understand?”

For some time, Sulaiman stood over him, listening to the way he sobbed quietly. Then he returned to his seat and sat down, crossing his fingers while staring at Zayyad’s hair and sinking deep into thought.

It felt as if Sulaiman feared the exposure of the secret even more than Zayyad himself. That was why he worked harder than anyone to hide it.

Zayyad raised his head slowly, his voice trembling.

“Ya Sulaiman, what if they have already told someone? What will happen?”

He looked up, crying like a small child. His face was wet with tears.

In his heart, he wished a person could exchange body and soul. If that were possible, he would have exchanged his own.

He looked at Sulaiman, who was seated with a hard face. Nana had angered Sulaiman so much that he could not even decide what kind of punishment would be enough for her.

When Zayyad noticed Sulaiman’s silence, he continued:

“I knew from the moment this problem passed beyond only the two of us and began spreading inside the family, humiliation would be the end. Now, after Nana and Sulthana, only Allah knows how many people know about this matter.”

Sulaiman’s Warning

Sulaiman looked at him firmly.

“I told you no one will know. I will never allow Nana to make any move. If she tries, I will punish her the same way I punished Ruma when she told Batool.

I can remove Nana far away from us because of this matter. If she is not careful, I will forget the relationship between us and punish her in a way that will make her regret ever seeing what she was not supposed to see.

But you too must be strong. You must stop allowing the people around you to discover your weakness.

Do not forget, only two years remain. In the next two years, you will be thirty, and that is when your own share of the wealth will be handed to you. You will become one of the shareholders of this company.

After that, anyone can know your problem because I know we cannot hide it forever. But please, do not allow us to waste the twenty-five years we have spent hiding it. Be strong, please.”

Zayyad wiped the tears from his eyes with the back of his hand and tried to compose himself.

In a weak voice, he said:

“In sha Allah, Ya Sulaiman. No one else will know about this matter. I will try my best to hide it with all my strength. I will obey all the rules placed on me to avoid trouble.”

Sulaiman nodded.

“Very good. Now let me finish checking these documents, then we will go home. They have ruined my mood. I do not think I can do any serious work today.”

Leaving The Office

They did not spend more than an hour before Sulaiman said they should leave.

When they reached the parking space, Sulaiman told Zayyad to ask his driver to take his car home so they could go together in Sulaiman’s car.

Zayyad began scratching the back of his head, looking at him from the corner of his eyes.

“Actually… I drove the car myself. I did not come with a driver.”

Sulaiman looked left and right to make sure no one was close to them. Then he moved very close to Zayyad. His voice was low, but angry.

“Are you crazy? With your condition, you drove yourself? Have I not completely forbidden you from driving? What if something had happened to you?”

“Forgive me, Yaya. My mind was disturbed, and I could not wait for my driver to return. He had gone on an errand for Aunty Amarya. Hajiya’s driver had also gone to pick Batool from school because they are on break.”

Sulaiman said nothing more.

He turned and walked away, while Zayyad followed behind him.

They reached a blue Porsche Panamera. The back seat door was opened for them. Sulaiman made Zayyad enter first before entering after him.

The door was closed, and the car drove away.

The Weight Of A Hidden Condition

Inside the car, silence filled the space between the brothers. Zayyad kept his eyes low, still ashamed and afraid. Sulaiman sat stiffly, his face hard with anger and worry.

The matter they were hiding was not a small one.

For twenty-five years, they had covered it.

For twenty-five years, they had protected the family name.

For twenty-five years, Sulaiman had stood like a wall between Zayyad and the outside world.

But now, that wall had cracked.

Nana had seen what she was not supposed to see.

Sulthana now had a weapon in her hand.

And Zayyad’s future was at risk.

A Secret That Can Destroy Everything

The company, the family name, the inheritance, the planned future, and Zayyad’s image were all connected to the secret. If the truth came out too early, everything Sulaiman had been protecting could collapse.

That was why he was angry.

That was why he was afraid.

That was why he was ready to punish even his own sister if she tried to expose them.

Zayyad’s weakness was dangerous, but the people who knew it were even more dangerous.

Especially Sulthana.

Because Sulthana was not only aware of the secret now; she was already using it to force her way into Zayyad’s life.

Conclusion

Karamar Bazawara Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel opens with suspense, family pressure, wealth, fear, and a hidden condition that could destroy an entire plan.

Zayyad is a handsome young man carrying a painful secret. Sulaiman is the powerful elder brother determined to protect him at all costs. Nana and Sulthana have discovered what they were never meant to know. And now, the secret that has been hidden for twenty-five years is beginning to leak.

The question is no longer whether the truth will come out.

The question is who will reveal it first, and what price the family will pay when it happens.