Tayi Min Kankanta Complete Hausa Novel (Part 1)
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She was an 18-year-old fair-skinned girl with a sharp nose and small lips. She walked calmly and gracefully, though it was clear she was hungry, but that didn't cause her to lose her composure. Wherever you looked at her, she exuded grace and energy. This was Lailah, a kind girl whom everyone in the neighborhood praised. She was of medium height and had a figure that any man would desire. Her body was well-proportioned front and back, yet despite her beauty, she didn't have a boyfriend, unlike most girls her age.
The reason wasn't anything unusual—it was her father, who was determined to ensure his daughter completed her education. Often, boys in school showed her affection, but she barely paid attention to them, not because she looked down on them, but because she wanted to focus on her studies before getting involved in any romantic relationships.
This is Lailah Hassan, the heroine of *Tayi Min Kankanta* novel. As she walked, she approached her house's gate. It was a neat, medium-sized house belonging to well-off people. It had a cement finish in modern colors, a small courtyard, and two sitting rooms on the outside. There was also a small gate where her father parked his car.
When she entered the house, she greeted her mother, who responded warmly with a smile. "Welcome home, my daughter." "Thank you, ma," she replied, then headed to her room to freshen up before coming out again. "Your food is ready," her mother said. She thanked her, took the food, and went back to her room. "Mom, where’s Zahra?" "I just sent her to buy some groceries," her mother replied. Lailah went to her room to eat.
"Salam Alaikum!" That was Zahra, Lailah’s younger sister, coming in with a black plastic bag, seemingly full of the groceries she was sent to buy. "Mom, there were no hot peppers available. The seller said they’ll bring some later." "But what did I tell you?" her mom asked. Zahra remained silent, knowing she was supposed to come back empty-handed if the ingredients weren't available. Her mom then told her to go and get some food from the kitchen. Zahra, full of fear, made her way toward the kitchen but got interrupted when Lailah called her.
Lailah scolded Zahra for placing her school shoes on top of her bag, which had a Quran inside. Zahra apologized and promised not to do it again. Though Zahra often ignored advice, Lailah’s gentle nature usually prevented any serious conflict between them.
Despite their occasional bickering, Zahra admired Lailah a lot. Their bond was strong, though Zahra sometimes overstepped boundaries. Lailah told Zahra to join her for a meal, but Zahra mentioned their mother had already prepared her own portion. After eating, Lailah freshened up and got ready for their evening classes at the Islamic school.
As they walked out of the house, some boys in the street couldn’t help but stare at Lailah, though she wore a modest Islamic hijab that covered her completely. Even without makeup, her natural beauty was enough to captivate attention. One of the boys, Sulaiman, pointed her out to his friend Aliyu, who turned and gazed at her as she passed.
Aliyu was a calm and composed 21-year-old young man. He had loved Lailah for a long time, ever since she was a child, but had never found the courage to tell her. He admired her from a distance, never expressing his feelings, out of fear and hesitation.
After classes ended, Lailah and Zahra started walking home. Lailah stopped to chat with some of her friends, while Zahra, tired, headed home alone. Lailah realized her sister had left and hurried home after her. On her way, she heard someone greet her from behind. Turning around, she saw Aliyu, someone she knew but never expected would confess his feelings. They exchanged pleasantries, and Aliyu nervously told her he had something to say. He confessed his love for her, but Lailah only felt sympathy for him. She kindly told him to be patient and walked away without saying anything more.
Aliyu stood frozen in the street, heartbroken, before heading back to his shop. Lailah, though fond of Aliyu as a person, had never thought of him romantically. In fact, she had never been in love with anyone before. She simply continued living her life as usual, but Aliyu remained deeply in love with her.
Tayi Min Kankanta Complete Hausa Novel (Part 2)
In another life, there was a rich man named Kamal, who had no understanding of love, let alone affection. For Kamal, the concept of love never crossed his mind. His focus was entirely on education and making money. If he wasn’t at school, he was at the market; if he wasn’t at the market, he was handling some important business. Throughout his life, he had no interest in women because he believed that interacting with them was pointless and would hinder his goals in life. Kamal had accumulated his own wealth, and his parents had also secured wealth for him both at home and abroad. He had only one sibling, Zainab, who was already married.
At 32 years old, Kamal, the hero of this "Tayi Min Kankanta" novel, still had no interest in girls, let alone marriage. His mother had tried for a long time but eventually gave up, while his father, Alhaji, advised her to stop worrying. The surprising thing was that Kamal was perfectly healthy with no physical issues. His only reason for rejecting women was his personal principle. If someone suggested a particular woman to him, he would dismiss her as "too old" or "too young," all just to avoid the conversation and continue living his life.
As for manners, Kamal never engaged in anything inappropriate by societal or religious standards. Many young women were eager to win Kamal’s heart, especially his female cousins, but none dared approach him.
As usual, Kamal was heading out in the morning after his luxury GLE 43 AMG car had been cleaned. He bathed, dressed up, and went to greet his mother. When their eyes met, she smiled and teased him, “Such a fine man, looking this sharp. Are you sure there’s no lady involved?” Kamal smiled, scratched his head, and replied, “Hajiya, I’m just heading to the market. My goods from China have arrived.” She wished him well, and he went on his way.
Kamal’s parents treated him with such respect, you would think he wasn’t even their son but a special guest. This came from his absolute obedience to them. If you saw them chatting, you’d assume they were best friends.
Kamal’s father, Alhaji, had been in Saudi Arabia for two days when he called his wife to tell her about a strange dream he had. In the dream, he saw that he had passed away without seeing a grandchild from Kamal. He insisted that Kamal must be married soon, even without his knowledge. The couple discussed this matter, and his wife finally understood his concerns.
Three days earlier, Hajiya had visited a supermarket for shopping, where she encountered two well-mannered girls shopping with their father. From the way they behaved, it was clear they were disciplined and respectful. Hajiya was particularly impressed by their politeness when one of them, Lailah, greeted her respectfully as she entered the store.
From that moment, Hajiya felt a strong connection to Lailah. Later, Hajiya overheard one of the girls, Zahra, asking their father for an abaya. The father responded that they had bought many things already, so they should wait until another time. Zahra looked upset, and Hajiya couldn’t resist stepping in. She offered to pay for whatever they wanted, to which their father politely declined at first but eventually accepted. Lailah, however, didn’t take anything, leaving Zahra to accept the gift.
Hajiya had a feeling that she had seen their father somewhere before. After a brief conversation, she remembered him from a previous construction project her husband had been involved in. She took his contact information under the pretense of needing his help for another project, but in truth, she had other plans in mind—plans involving Lailah.
Later, after talking to her husband, Hajiya called Lailah’s father, Engr. Hassan, and requested a meeting in her office. Without hesitation, he agreed. During the meeting, Hajiya expressed her desire to marry her son Kamal to his daughter Lailah. Engr. Hassan, a knowledgeable man, knew Alhaji well and acknowledged that he was a man of integrity and wealth. He agreed to the marriage but only on the condition that his daughter continues her education, even after the marriage, and only if Lailah consents to the union with Kamal.
Tayi Min Kankanta Complete Hausa Novel (Last Part)
As if it were a joke, they planned the marriage. They met again at the supermarket with the girls, where their father allowed them to accompany Hajiya (Kamal’s mother) to her home since she was now their father's business partner. Lailah and Zahra were overjoyed to visit the grand mansion, which could easily be described as a paradise on earth. They explored every corner of the house, even entering Kamal's room with Hajiya’s permission. When Lailah entered, she came across a picture of a handsome young man, and at that moment, her heart pounded hard.
Even after returning home, she couldn’t stop thinking about the face she saw in the picture. That night, she could barely sleep, and when she finally did, she had a vivid dream where she was with her children, calling out, “Ummah! Ummah!” happily in a grand mansion. The young man appeared in the dream, and she suddenly woke up. Zahra was calling her to wake up for prayers.
Lailah felt overwhelmed with many thoughts and couldn’t make sense of her feelings. "Is he my future husband?" she kept asking herself, unable to answer the question.
After two days, Lailah’s mother noticed the changes in her daughter and sat her down for a conversation. Lailah confessed, “Mama, I’ve fallen in love with someone I don’t even know.” She narrated the whole story of how their father took them to Hajiya’s house. Her mother smiled in delight because it meant their wish would be fulfilled. She comforted her, advising her to pray frequently since such marriages with wealthy families were often predestined by Allah.
The young girl, Lailah, was unaware of what was happening around her. People started visiting their house, and she later learned that her marriage had been arranged, and a grand wedding was held, though she was clueless about where she was being taken. The house she entered felt like a palace in Qatar.
On Kamal’s side, he learned about the wedding from Alhaji and Hajiya after his father returned from Saudi Arabia. Kamal, who assumed the women preparing for the wedding in their home were his mother’s friends, was taken aback when he found out he was getting married.
The resilient Kamal was cornered by his parents and his sister, forcing him to go to his bride's room. After offering them advice, his parents left the couple alone. Kamal, who deeply respected his parents, remained seated.
The bride, Lailah, had been crying since she was brought to the house. She too had merely followed her parents, knowing little about what was happening. Kamal sat on the edge of the bed while she sat in the middle. He glanced at her, realizing she was just a young girl. Instantly, he called his mother, saying, “Hajiya, this girl is too young for me. I swear I’ll find the one I truly want; this one is too young for me.” Hajiya simply smiled and hung up the phone.
Kamal then called Alhaji, pleading, “Father, she’s too young. Please give me permission.” Alhaji responded, “Kamal, you know I would never wrong you,” and ended the call. Kamal had no choice but to accept, knowing that eventually, he had to marry. And now, there was no turning back.
As Kamal was making those calls, Lailah had already lifted her veil and laid eyes on the handsome young man. Overjoyed, she couldn’t help but smile to herself. When Kamal turned around, their eyes met, and it felt as if his heart was pierced.
He saw before him a stunningly beautiful young woman, perfectly poised and elegant. He immediately asked, “Are you human or a spirit?” She responded with a smile, “I’m your wife.” Kamal, in disbelief, asked, “You’re the one my mother brought?” She_answered, “Yes, it’s_me.” Without_realizing it, Lailah embraced him. For the first time in his life, Kamal felt a deep sense of happiness as her soft hands wrapped around him. Though she was small, she was complete in every sense, and her chest rested against his. Kamal trembled because no woman had ever held him like this. Lailah felt the same but knew what a husband was.
Within moments, Kamal couldn’t resist any longer and embraced her. That night, the groom opened up to his bride, and despite the difficulties, they shared a tender night together, falling asleep in love.
In the morning, when Hajiya returned, she was delighted to find that Kamal had slept with his wife. From then on, they loved each other deeply as though they had always been inseparable. Whenever Hajiya teased Kamal, saying, “I swear, Hajiya found me someone too young,” he would simply smile.