Rubutaccen Al'amari Hausa Novel

I extend a message of greetings and prayers to the entire Muslim community. May Allah accept our worship and grant us many more years of peace and prosperity in this holy land. May Allah bring you back to health.

Alhamdulillah lillahi ala kulli halin. I thank Allah for giving me life, health, strength and wisdom to start writing this book in a healthy heart. O Allah, give me the strength and ability to finish it safely as I started it safely. Amen, O Lord of Glory.

They arrived at their destination, Usman patted the shoulders of his friend Nura who was pulling their car with a worried look.
"Hey Nuru, don't stay here, go inside the house, I will get off here!"
Nuru turned around and looked at him, then smiled when he saw Usman, the king of noise, widening his eyes with a smile.
"Oh Usman, I swear Hamma Umar, I'm surprised to hear how he's so protective of the house like a woman! Look at how you're so wide-eyed, you know he's now in the lobby of the house checking on the patients who come to him."

Usman, however, got out of the car and drove off, chasing Nuru, saying.
"I'm not going to just be a doctor, you all become a doctor to a woman, come at night and ask me to accompany you, you know very well Hamma Farouq will find me so he can give me my medicine."

Nuru laughed as he pulled his car and drove away.

Usman, on his way, entered the house with a cane and a slightly raised leg. His attention was first drawn to some huts that were built with modern construction, with thatched roofs like Fulani huts, and beautiful flowers that surrounded the courtyard of the house. As he entered the huts that most caught my attention, he saw a white young man with a beard and a beard who looked more like a doctor. He was sitting on the chairs around the huts, and about 8 people who were sitting there seemed to have come to check on their health. His attention was entirely focused on himself.