Abdulmajid Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel
Read Abdulmajid Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel, an emotional Hausa story filled with family bonds, love, dreams, friendship, and inspiring life journeys.
The garden was medium-sized but extremely beautiful, filled with colorful flowers spreading sweet natural fragrance across the air.
Tall fruit trees surrounded the area while cool gentle breeze moved peacefully through the environment, creating a calm atmosphere that anyone would admire instantly.
White resting chairs were carefully arranged around the garden, and beside them flowed a small beautiful stream that added even more charm to the environment.
A Handsome Stranger in the Garden
I became completely distracted admiring the beauty of the place while moving my eyes from one corner to another like someone seeing paradise for the first time.
Then suddenly, I noticed a young man lying peacefully on one of the resting chairs.
Curiosity immediately pushed me closer because I wanted to observe him properly.
His eyes were closed gently behind a simple medical glass frame, but even with that, I could already tell he possessed rare golden-colored eyes because the shape of his eyeballs stood out clearly.
His nose was short and attractive while his chocolate skin tone looked smooth and charming.
He was not extremely tall and did not have a huge body structure, but his appearance carried natural strength and confidence.
His neatly trimmed Hausa-style haircut fit him perfectly.
He had a rounded face that looked incredibly soft and handsome.
His lips were naturally reddish and beautiful.
The Mysterious Eyes
While I remained busy observing him carefully, he suddenly stood up.
The moment he removed his glasses slightly, my heart skipped.
His eyes were extraordinary.
The eyeballs carried a unique brown shade while the whites of his eyes mixed lightly with pink.
Without realizing it, I whispered:
“Subhanallah.”
I had never seen such beautiful eyes before in my entire life.
He picked up his phone and iPad from the table nearby.
He wore an orange shirt paired with black jeans, and everything about him looked simple yet elegant.
Following Abdulmajid Book 1
As he walked toward the garden exit, curiosity pushed me to secretly follow him so I could discover more about him.
He passed through a small side entrance that led directly into a medium-sized sitting room decorated beautifully with modern furniture suitable for a comfortable middle-class family.
Inside the room sat a woman who looked around forty years old.
At first glance, anyone could tell she was related to him because they shared strong facial resemblance.
She held a copy of Hisnul Muslim in her hand while reading quietly.
Beside her lay a little girl sleeping peacefully while another young boy sat on the floor drawing inside a notebook.
The sleeping girl and the little boy looked almost identical like twins.
Family Bond
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The young man sat down after greeting everyone politely.
“Good evening, Maami,” he said respectfully.
The little boy immediately smiled excitedly and replied:
“Welcome back, Ya Abdool.”
Abdool smiled warmly.
“What are you doing, big boy?”
“Homework,” the child answered proudly.
“Good. Keep working hard.”
His mother then asked gently:
“So you didn’t go out after all?”
He nodded calmly.
“No, Maami. I was only relaxing in the garden.”
The Sokoto Dream
She looked at him carefully before asking:
“What about your horsemanship application?”
“Insha Allah, they should contact us within two or three weeks.”
“Sokoto again?” she asked while staring at him.
Abdool smiled softly and scratched his head.
“Yes, Maami.”
His mother sighed deeply.
“I still don’t understand why you insist on Sokoto when there are many hospitals here in Kaduna.”
He smiled warmly again before replying:
“It’s not like that, Maami. I simply want to return home and serve my people. Besides, I will get closer to my relatives there.”
A Younger Brother’s Fear
The little boy listening quietly suddenly became emotional after hearing the discussion about traveling.
He quickly dropped his drawing book and rushed toward his brother.
“Ya Abdool, are you really leaving us?”
Abdool gently rubbed the boy’s head with affection.
“I won’t stay away for too long. I’ll keep coming back to visit all of you.”
But the little boy shook his head stubbornly.
“No. I want to follow you, Yaya.”
Then he slowly leaned emotionally against Abdulmajid’s chest.
At that moment, the strong bond between the brothers became impossible to ignore.