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It was raining heavily in the town, and the weather felt so cool and pleasant. A gentle, refreshing breeze was blowing everywhere. Although it was around 5 PM, it felt more like night because of the dark clouds covering the sky. In that peaceful weather, everyone was inside their bedrooms, lying on their beds, wrapped in blankets. The whole house was quiet, with no sounds anywhere.
Two women were sitting inside a car, having a conversation. One of them was Hafsat, and the other was an elegant woman Hafsat didn’t know. The woman was dressed in an expensive ash-colored lace outfit. Her skin was fair, and she looked well-cared-for and relaxed. She was sitting in the driver’s seat, while Hafsat sat beside her.
Hafsat listened carefully as the woman spoke. The woman said, "I was lucky to find your address, and I met you easily. I hope you will help me achieve my goal."
Hafsat responded, "I'm listening. What do you want me to do for you?"
The woman smiled slightly before saying, "Before I tell you what I want, please give me your account number."
Hafsat was surprised by the request, but she didn’t argue. She calmly recited her account number while the woman typed it into her phone.
No sooner had Hafsat finished saying the number than an alert popped up on her phone—kirrr!
Quickly, Hafsat picked up her small purse from her lap, opened it, and took out her phone with shaking hands. When she checked it, her heart dropped in shock—an alert for 6 million had just been received. It felt like a dream.
In disbelief, she looked up at the woman and asked, "What is this for?"
The woman laughed softly and replied, "There are twin children, Hosana and Jahad, that Marshal Omar brought to this house."
Hearing the names shocked Hafsat, and she stared at the woman in confusion.
The woman continued, "It’s not a difficult job. I want those kids out of this house! They need to be far away from Marshal Omar."
Hafsat looked at her, deeply confused. What puzzled her most was how this woman knew that Marshal Omar had brought the children to the house.
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*🔥The Father Of Soldiers🔥*
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*Story & Written by*
*Hafsat Bature Muhammad*
~💋BOSSLADY💋~
_Sabuwar Marubuciya, mai tafe da sabon salo💫_
*Abban Sojoji part 2*
*EPISODE 1*
Meaning Of Name *AMANI* means *wish* arabic name ne na mata🌹ina faɗin ma'anarsu ne saboda masu tambaya, sunaye ne masu kyau mutun zai iya amfani dashi in yana so wa baby girl ɗinsa😍
Ruwan sama ake yi sosai garin, yanayin yayi wani irin daɗin gaske, ga wata irin ni'imtacciyar iska wadacciyar da ta gauraye ko'ina, wurin ƙarfe 5 na marece ne amma sai kayi tunanin dare ne sosai saboda Lullumin da garin yayi, a wannan yanayin kowa na ƙumshe a bedroom ɗinsa saman gadonsa, lullu6e da bargo, baka jin hayaniyar komai ko'ina tsit a cikin gidan 😊
zaune suke acikin mota suna tattaunawa su biyu, Hafsat ce tare da wata Hamshaƙiyar mata wadda bansanta ba, jikinta na sanye da tsadadden leshi Ash colour, fara ce kana ganinta kasan taji hutu Over ya zauna mata, ita ce a mazaunin driver yayin da hafsat ɗin ke gefen ta suna tattauna wa,
Hafsat ta natsu tana sauraronta " Naci sa'a da nasamu address ɗinki kuma na same ki cikin sauƙi, kuma ina fata zaki taimaka mun wurin cimma burina,' matar ta faɗi tana kallonta,
Hafsat tace "ina sauraronki me kike so inyi miki ne "?
Murmushi matar tasaki kafin tace "Kafin na faɗa miki abunda nakeso, pls ina so ki fara bani acct number ɗinki,"
Bin ta da kallo hafsat tayi cikin mamakin jin abunda matar tace,
Amma batayi musu ba, ta shiga karanto mata numbar acct ɗin, ita
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