Kalbim Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel by Mamuhgee

ENGLISH DESCRIPTION

In the dead silence of the night, where even time seems to hold its breath, the gates of ZADEEN’s private hospital burst open with urgency. Three speeding cars tear through the darkness, carrying with them a fear so deep it has long replaced hope. Everyone knows what it means when those cars arrive at such an hour. It means Jannah is dying again.

She is never seen. Always hidden. Always protected. A girl whose face is known only to a few, yet whose life controls the fate of an entire empire. To her family, she is not just a daughter. She is their heartbeat, their weakness, their undoing.

Inside the sterile walls of the VIP ward, panic breathes quietly. Doctors move with precision. No mistakes are allowed. Outside, her family waits in suffocating silence. Wealth surrounds them, power bends at their will, yet none of it can save her. Not without a heart.

Again.

Jannah does not have a life of her own. She survives on borrowed time, on stolen chances, on hearts that never seem to last. Each failure drags her closer to the inevitable, and each attempt strips away what little humanity remains in those who claim to love her.

Her father, a man feared and revered, is reduced to something fragile, something desperate. A billionaire brought to his knees by a child he cannot let go. Her brothers are no better. Ruthless. Restless. Ready to tear the world apart just to keep her alive one more day.

Then, finally, a match is found.

A perfect heart.

A woman. Young. Married. Pregnant. Unaware.

In that moment, hope returns, but it is not the kind that saves. It is the kind that destroys.

What follows is not a question of right or wrong. It is a descent into something darker, where power erases morality and desperation justifies cruelty. A life must end so another can continue. A mother may never know why her child will never be born. A woman may lose everything without ever understanding who took it.

And Jannah, the girl at the center of it all, remains trapped between life and death, unaware of the horrors committed in her name.

As decisions are made behind closed doors, silence becomes the loudest scream. Every heartbeat carries a cost. Every breath is borrowed. And somewhere in the shadows, fate begins to tighten its grip, reminding them all that no one escapes the consequences forever.

This is a story of fear that never fades, of love twisted into obsession, and of a hope so fragile it demands sacrifice. In a world where survival is bought with blood, the question is no longer who will live.

It is who must die.

HAUSA DESCRIPTION

A cikin zurfin shiru na dare, inda har lokaci kamar ya tsaya yana riƙe numfashinsa, ƙofofin asibitin sirri na ZADEEN suka buɗe da gaggawa. Motoci uku masu gudu suka tsallaka cikin duhu, suna ɗauke da wani irin tsoro da ya riga ya maye gurbin bege tun da daɗewa. Kowa ya san abin da hakan ke nufi idan waɗannan motocin suka iso a irin wannan lokaci. Yana nufin Jannah na sake mutuwa.

Ba a taɓa ganin ta. Kullum a ɓoye take. Kullum ana kare ta. Yarinyar da fuskarta kaɗan ne suka sani, amma rayuwarta ce ke sarrafa makomar wata babbar daula gaba ɗaya. A wajen iyalinta, ba ‘ya ba ce kawai. Ita ce bugun zuciyarsu, raunin su, rushewarsu.

A cikin tsarkakakkun ɗakunan VIP, firgici na numfashi cikin shiru. Likitoci na aiki da tsanaki. Ba a yarda da kuskure ba. A waje kuma, iyalinta na jira cikin shiru mai nauyi. Dukiyoyi sun kewaye su, iko yana karkata a gare su, amma babu ɗayansu da zai iya ceton ta. Sai dai idan an samu zuciya.

Sake.

Jannah ba ta da rayuwa nata. Tana rayuwa ne da aron lokaci, da damar da aka sace, da zukata da ba sa ɗorewa. Duk wani gazawa na ƙara kusantar da ita ga abin da ba za a iya guje masa ba, kuma duk wani ƙoƙari na cire ɗan ƙaramin jin kai da ya rage a zukatan waɗanda ke cewa suna sonta.

Mahaifinta, mutum da ake tsoro kuma ake girmamawa, ya zama mai rauni, mai matsanancin damuwa. Attajiri da aka durƙusar da shi saboda ‘yar da ba zai iya bari ta tafi ba. ‘Yan’uwanta maza ba su fi shi ba. Marasa tausayi. Marasa nutsuwa. A shirye suke su tarwatsa duniya don kawai su tsawaita rayuwarta ko da kwana ɗaya ne.

Sai daga ƙarshe, an samu dacewa.

Cikakkiyar zuciya.

Mace ce. Matashiya. Mai aure. Mai ciki. Ba ta san komai ba.

A wannan lokaci, bege ya dawo, amma ba irin wanda ke ceton rai ba. Irin wanda ke halaka ne.

Abin da zai biyo baya ba batun daidai ko kuskure ba ne. Sauka ne zuwa wani duhu mafi muni, inda iko ke shafe ɗabi’a, kuma matsanancin buƙata ke halatta zalunci. Dole ne rayuwa ɗaya ta ƙare don wata ta ci gaba. Wata uwa ba za ta taɓa sanin dalilin da yasa jaririnta ba zai zo duniya ba. Wata mace za ta rasa komai ba tare da ta san wanda ya karɓa ba.

Kuma Jannah, yarinyar da ke tsakiyar komai, tana nan a makale tsakanin rayuwa da mutuwa, ba tare da ta san irin abubuwan ban tsoro da ake aikatawa a sunanta ba.

Yayin da ake yanke hukunci a bayan ƙofofi rufaffu, shiru ya zama mafi ƙarfi fiye da ihu. Duk bugun zuciya na da farashi. Duk numfashi aro ne. Kuma a wani wuri cikin inuwa, ƙaddara na ƙara matse hannunta, tana tuna musu cewa babu wanda ke tserewa sakamako har abada.

Wannan labari ne na tsoro da ba ya gushewa, na soyayya da ta rikide zuwa kamu, da kuma bege mai rauni da ke buƙatar sadaukarwa. A duniya inda rayuwa ake saya da jini, tambayar ba ita ce wa zai rayu ba.

Tambayar ita ce wa dole ne ya mutu.