Tsintacciya Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel

Tsintacciya Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel continues with fear, pain, and suspense after Malam discovers that his only daughter, Akeela, has gone missing. The heavy rain of the previous night has flooded the area, and every step he takes brings him closer to Wudil River, where one dangerous moment may change many lives forever.

In this English translation, the story follows Akeela’s emotional struggle, Malam’s desperate search, and the sudden arrival of Barrister Adnan, a wealthy young man whose courage pulls him into a matter far deeper than he expected.

Malam Searches Everywhere

Since Malam left the house, he had not seen anyone who looked like Akeela.

There were no children outside in the neighborhood because of the heavy rain that had fallen the night before. Everywhere was filled with water. Even an adult who stepped carelessly into that water could fall sick afterward.

So where could his daughter have gone at such a time?

What began as a simple worry slowly turned into deep fear inside Malam’s heart. The thought alone was enough to shake him. Akeela was his only daughter, the only child he held so dearly, and now one small mistake was threatening to take her far away from him.

He forgot completely about the farm.

He forgot about the visitors who were expected in the town.

He forgot every other matter.

His whole mind was on Akeela.

He kept walking quickly until he reached the side of a huge body of water: Wudil River.

Wudil River

Anyone who looked at that river would know that whoever entered it at that moment was entering serious danger.

The water had risen terribly because of the rain. It moved with force and looked as if it could carry away anything that entered it. The river was full, wide, and frightening. The brightness of the water and the mist rising from it made it look even more dangerous.

Malam stood there, restless and afraid.

He looked around.

Then his heart almost stopped.

Akeela was standing in front of the large river.

Akeela At The Riverbank

She stood facing the water, her head lowered and her eyes closed.

She was a young girl of about seventeen years old. It was difficult to clearly tell her body shape because of the large hijab covering her. But her fair hands and fingers, which moved slightly, showed that she was very fair-skinned with the kind of beauty that easily drew attention.

Her head looked rough, as if she had been crying and struggling for a long time. Her pale feet had no shoes on them.

Slowly, she raised her head and opened her eyes. Her eyelashes rested heavily over her eyelids. She held the side of her hijab tightly and pulled herself together as if she was trying to gather the last strength inside her.

Her mind was filled with pain.

To her, being forced into a life she did not want felt unbearable. She believed everyone would be better off without her. Her heart was full of sadness, confusion, and fear.

Life had once been a question to her.

Now it felt like a harsh answer.

She wiped away the tears rolling down her face and spoke in a weak, trembling voice.

“I am sorry, Baba. I could not obey you. I am not a good girl. I thought I could endure. I thought I could handle everything life forced on me, but I could not. I am sorry, Baba. I am sorry.”

She took a step toward the water.

Then suddenly, a voice shouted from behind her.

“Akeela! Akeela! Akeela!”

Malam Calls Her Back

Akeela turned quickly and saw her father coming from a distance.

She shook her head at him, unable to speak. Fear, pain, and confusion filled her face.

She gathered the edges of her hijab and began breathing heavily.

Malam opened his voice and shouted:

“Akeela, stop! I will not force you into the marriage again. Akeela, the water…”

He could not finish what he wanted to say.

Before he reached her, she lost her balance and fell into the large river.

For a moment, Malam froze.

Everything inside him stopped.

Fear, shock, regret, and helplessness filled his heart at once.

Then he ran toward the riverbank so fast that his shoes almost came off. Even though his eyesight was weak, he could still see the place where Akeela had fallen. The water moved violently, and he could see signs of her struggling as the river swallowed her deeper.

Malam Begs For Help

Malam ran toward the roadside, shouting with all the strength he had.

“People, please help me! My daughter has fallen into the river! Is there no one in this town? People, please!”

He placed both hands on his head, almost falling from dizziness.

There was no one on the road.

Not a single person.

More than ten minutes passed before Allah brought five men to the area. From their appearance, one could tell they were farmers.

Malam rushed toward them and begged:

“Servants of Allah, please save the life of Allah’s servant. My daughter is inside the water. Please help me so she does not die while I am watching.”

The men looked at one another. Then they followed him quickly because he had already grabbed one of them by the hand.

When they reached the river, one of the men, Isiya, looked into the water and said:

“If she survives this, then truly it is only by the power of Allah.”

Another man, Sunusi, said:

“What survival are we talking about? This girl may already be gone.”

Those words broke Malam’s heart, and he burst into tears.

“Inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi raji’un. Please stop saying that. Wallahi, my daughter is alive. She is not dead. Her wedding is tomorrow. How can you say she is dead?”

Isiya shook his head.

“Wallahi, if the water does not kill her, the creatures inside it may harm her. This river is too dangerous. It has no clear end today.”

Jafar added:

“Who will enter this kind of water? You know there are no rescue swimmers in this area. Before help comes, anything can happen.”

Sunusi looked into the river again and said:

“May Allah have mercy on Muslims. This girl has died in water. Poor servant of Allah.”

Malam could not bear those words.

He ran back toward the road because his heart could not continue listening to those painful conclusions about Akeela.

The Arrival Of Expensive Cars

As Malam reached the road, a convoy of luxurious cars entered Wudil, right near the Wudil River area.

The first car, a dark blue Bugatti Veyron, passed with great speed.

Another car, a blue-black Lamborghini Aventador, followed closely behind.

Inside the second car sat a young man with his eyes closed. He wore a modern navy-blue fitted suit with elegant monk-strap shoes. On his wrist was a Rolex Oyster Perpetual.

He was handsome, dark-skinned, and polished. His black skin shone with a smooth elegance. Nothing on him appeared brighter than his lips and his sparkling eyes. He carried the calmness of someone used to wealth, respect, and authority.

Slowly, he opened his eyes when he heard his driver say:

“Subhanallah.”

Without looking at the driver, he asked:

“What happened to the car?”

The driver answered respectfully:

“Young master, a man suddenly came in front of us. May Allah be praised that I did not hit him.”

The young man continued pressing his phone and said:

“Okay. Check on him.”

The driver stepped out.

Malam quickly stood, holding his leg, and cried:

“My daughter, please help me. She is the only one I have.”

The driver looked surprised.

“Man, are you okay? Do you know you almost caused an accident?”

Malam explained everything with tears, saying:

“Please help me. It has been almost twenty minutes since she fell into the water.”

The driver stepped back.

“Let me inform the young master.”

Barrister Adnan Hears The News

The driver returned to the back seat and knocked on the car window.

The young man, Barrister Adnan, raised his eyes before lowering the glass.

“Is everything okay?” he asked.

The driver released a breath.

“The man says his daughter fell into Wudil River. There is no rescuer nearby, and he is begging for help.”

Barrister Adnan looked at him.

“Is she a child?”

“Wallahi, I do not know. But the man is extremely disturbed.”

Malam, who had moved closer, quickly said:

“Please help.”

Barrister Adnan raised his eyes quickly. If he was not mistaken, the man’s voice sounded like his uncle’s voice.

Malam looked at him with surprise.

“Adnanu, is that you? Come out quickly.”

Barrister Adnan opened the door and stepped out with a smile.

“Baffa, who fell into the water like this?”

Baffa shook his head.

“Let us save a life first. We will talk later.”

He led the way, and Adnan followed him.

Adnan Prepares To Enter The River

Adnan knew how to swim, but the sight of that river shook him. It was not like any water he had entered before. The speed, size, and danger of the water were beyond what he expected.

If his personal assistant had been nearby, things might have been easier. But at that moment, the responsibility had fallen on him.

He removed his jacket and took off his necktie. Then he folded the sleeves of his shirt.

“Baffa, there is no sign of a person in this water,” he said.

Malam’s heart beat heavily.

“Wallahi, she is there. She fell there. Please try.”

Adnan removed his shoes.

“I will try my best. First, calm down.”

He adjusted his standing position and closed his eyes for a moment. Fear filled him because the river was truly frightening.

Then, with force and courage, he jumped into the river.

Adnan Inside The Water

The sound of his fall entered the river with a heavy splash.

Large bubbles began rising from the water, showing that someone had entered and was fighting for breath inside.

Malam released a breath filled with fear.

He turned to the driver and asked:

“He knows how to swim well, right? I know Adnanu is better than his brother, but I do not want to lose two lives at the same time. Akeela is very important to me, and Adnanu is also important.”

The driver remained silent because, truthfully, he did not know much. He only knew that Adnan often entered swimming pools.

Isiya asked:

“Does he really know how to swim?”

The driver looked at them and answered:

“I am not sure. But the young master often swims in pools and likes water activities. As for water like this, I cannot say.”

Malam looked at the river.

“O Allah, help me. Look into the matter of these children.”

The driver turned away and said:

“Let me call emergency help, just in case.”

He went to the car, took his phone, and began searching for information on the nearest rescue service.

Adnan Finds Akeela

Inside the water, Adnan took a difficult breath. His chest felt tight, as if his breath would tear through it.

Slowly, he raised his hand upward and spread his legs. His eyes, which had been closed, opened as he pushed out air from his mouth.

The size and force of the water frightened him greatly.

He quickly moved backward with his hands, spread his legs again, and began diving deeper, searching for Akeela.

He spent almost ten minutes looking for her, but he did not see her.

Just as he was about to turn back, his eyes caught sight of something.

It was Akeela.

She was caught near a dark branch inside the water. Her hijab had slipped away, and the current had dragged part of it forward.

Adnan swam faster toward her.

He was almost reaching her when another strong current pulled at him. Then, unfortunately, a heavier wave of water came rushing in one forceful movement.

Adnan’s eyes widened.

He tried to escape the force of the water, but the current moved faster than him.

The sound of the rushing water filled the place.

“Shuuuuuu.”

Fear At The Riverbank

The driver returned and said:

“I have called them. In sha Allah, nothing will happen to them.”

Malam looked at the river with worry.

“But there is no movement. Listen to the way the water is running. I am very afraid.”

Sunusi said:

“Of course, people will be afraid. Two people are now inside that water, and the man who entered does not look like someone used to hardship.”

Everyone stared at the water helplessly.

Their hearts were filled with fear.

No one knew whether Adnan had reached Akeela.

No one knew whether he could come back out.

No one knew whether the river had already carried them deeper than anyone could imagine.

Another Man Waits In The Car

Inside Adnan’s car, his phone kept ringing. It had rung several times, but there was no answer.

A young man standing outside kept knocking on the door of another car while holding his phone and calling Adnan’s number again. He wondered why Adnan had stopped there for so long when time was passing.

Inside the car sat a man of about thirty-two years old. His eyes were covered with stylish white glasses. He wore a dark maroon double-breasted suit. His hair rested smoothly down toward his neck, shining with oil.

His lips were thick and pink. From time to time, he pressed them together as if he was punishing himself with thought.

He was very fair, the kind of fairness that made it difficult to quickly tell his origin or tribe. He was strikingly handsome, attractive, and carried the look of a classic wealthy man. He belonged to the world of people who had money, polish, and power.

He pulled his eyes away from the small Apple device he had been using and checked his Submariner Rolex.

Time was passing.

A small hiss escaped him.

Deep inside, his heart was beating strongly, as if something bad was about to happen.

He was the kind of man whose face did not easily reveal emotion. Happiness, worry, and anger rarely showed clearly on him.

But there was one thing that could change him: hearing someone shout over him, or seeing a human being being treated unjustly.

He placed the device aside, and slowly his lips began moving.

Soft words came from his mouth:

“Astaghfirullah, walhamdulillah, wallahu akbar.”

The young man outside knocked again, now for the fourth time.

The man inside twisted his mouth slightly before raising his hand and pressing the button that lowered the car glass.

The personal assistant outside looked at him and prepared to speak.

The Rescue Turns Into A Mystery

At the river, fear was increasing with every second.

Malam stood like someone whose heart had left his body. The farmers watched helplessly. The driver kept looking from the water to the road, hoping help would arrive quickly.

Adnan had entered the river bravely, but the river was not ordinary. It was swollen, angry, and full of force.

Akeela had fallen into the water because of pain.

Adnan had followed her because of courage.

Now both of them were hidden beneath the same dangerous river.

The question was no longer only whether Akeela would be saved.

The question had become whether Adnan himself would come out alive.

Akeela’s Pain

Akeela’s pain did not begin at the riverbank.

It had been growing quietly before then.

She had reached the point where life felt too heavy. She felt she had failed her father. She felt she had failed herself. She believed she could not continue carrying the pressure placed on her.

But Malam’s desperate voice showed the truth she could not see in that moment: she was loved.

She mattered.

She was not a burden to him.

To Malam, Akeela was not only a daughter. She was his only child, his trust, and a part of his life he could not imagine losing.

Barrister Adnan’s Courage

Barrister Adnan did not know Akeela.

He did not plan to become part of her story.

He was only passing through Wudil in his expensive convoy, dressed in comfort and class. But destiny stopped him beside the river.

One moment, he was inside his luxurious car.

The next moment, he was removing his suit jacket and jumping into dangerous water to save a girl he had never met.

That single decision connected his life to Akeela’s life in a way no one could yet understand.

Conclusion

Tsintacciya Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel continues with an emotional and suspenseful rescue scene at Wudil River.

Malam finds Akeela at the riverbank after searching for her in fear. Before he can reach her, she falls into the dangerous water. With no rescuers nearby, Malam runs helplessly, begging for help from anyone who can save his daughter.

At that moment, Barrister Adnan arrives in a luxurious convoy. When he realizes the missing girl belongs to his Baffa, he removes his jacket and enters the river despite the danger. Inside the water, he finds Akeela, but the current becomes stronger and threatens them both.

Now the people at the riverbank can only watch, pray, and wait.

Will Akeela survive?

Will Barrister Adnan return safely?

And who is the mysterious man waiting in the other car while the river begins to swallow the truth?

The mystery of Tsintacciya has only grown deeper.