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She walked cautiously, occasionally glancing behind her to avoid running into anyone or being seen. What she had learned was important, and she was determined to deliver the news or make good use of it. As she entered the central attic, she noticed a man there and quickly retreated, her heart pounding as if she…
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He walked at his usual measured pace, exuding an air of princely confidence. Dr. Umar Salees, a young and strikingly handsome doctor, carried himself with the grace of royalty. His appearance commanded attention; his mere presence turned heads. Umar’s features were akin to a work of art. His face, resembling that of a model, was…
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The courtroom was hushed, with everyone attentively listening to the judge’s words. The judge leaned forward and began writing, his pen scratching across the paper. In the courtroom, tens of thousands of lawyers and court staff responsible for Sharia proceedings sat in their designated spots. The parents of the girl involved in the case were…
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She wept silently, her tears warm with heartache. The niqab shrouding her face concealed her sorrow from passersby, but not from those who had faith in her. Her steps were measured and composed, her head bowed beneath the long hijab and niqab. As she reached her destination, she gently pushed open the door of the…
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She was walking briskly, though her pace resembled that of an elderly person. I couldn’t help but remark to my grandmother, “You’re moving as if it’s early morning, yet you’re going so fast, like a plane about to take off.” She turned to look at me while continuing her journey, advising me not to rush,…
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She sat there, gazing at the bright moon illuminating the night sky. She observed the stars and the gentle breeze rustling the leaves in the distance. But her heart ached for the absence of her beloved, who was far away. She murmured, “Oh God, is my beloved *my lover* still alive? If he is, he…
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Yola is a town known for its predominantly Fulani population. In the DAMARE area, people of all ages, including women, young men, children, and adults, gather at the Borehole water collection point to purchase buckets of water. The cost is ten naira for one bucket and twenty naira for three. This gathering is a common…
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BISMILLAHIR RAHMANIR RAHEEM She is a nine-year-old girl, dressed in a gown, her head adorned with a beautiful baby pink ribbon. She possesses a special charm, with dimples that grace her cheeks, revealing themselves every time she smiles or laughs, adding to her natural beauty. “Aunty Aina!!!! Aunty Aina, please don’t give me the chocolates…
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BISMILLAHIR RAHMANIR RAHEEM She is a nine-year-old girl, dressed in Western attire, wearing a gown, and her head adorned with a beautiful baby pink ribbon. Despite her young age, she radiates kindness and affection, and her dimples grace her cheeks, appearing each time she smiles or laughs, enhancing her already lovely face. “Aunty Aina!!!! Aunty…
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WORDS OF THANKS:All praises and thanks are due to God Almighty. May peace and blessings be upon the messenger of peace, our beloved Prophet Muhammad (PBUH), and his family. Gratitude to all our dear readers, both men and women, wherever you may be. As we embark on the journey of writing our novel, “Nida Hanee,”…