Faherts Hot Love Book 1 Complete Hausa Novel By Mujahida

Family Tension and a Warning

Before Auwal could even stop the car, Faherth stepped out. Auwal simply shook his head and drove away. Faherth went straight to his section of the house. As he came out again, he ran into Yakub, who said, “I was actually coming to your side, but since you’re here—Mom is looking for you.”

“Okay, let’s go,” Faherth replied.

They entered, and Yakub went back to his work while Faherth went to his mother’s room and greeted her. She was folding clothes and answered his greeting. He sat on the floor beside her respectfully.

“Yakub told me you were looking for me,” he said.

She sat on the bed and replied, “Yes. I want to know why you embarrassed Salma when she came to welcome you.”

She frowned at him angrily. He lowered his head and stammered, “It’s just… it’s just…”

“Just what?” she snapped. “I will not tolerate this nonsense. Why would you humiliate your sister? Does that mean if we died, you wouldn’t take care of your siblings?”

He quickly replied, “No, Mom, it’s not like that. I just…”

She cut him off. “Whatever it is, don’t let me hear or see it again. If you repeat it, I will report you to your father. What do you think will happen if he hears you’re mistreating his daughter? He will be very disappointed in you. Now leave!”

He stood up and said, “Okay, Mom, I’ll be careful, insha Allah.”

Monday morning arrived, and everyone—workers and students—was rushing out. Anna, Zee, and Sumee were also hurrying to attend their lecture. Mom woke Faherth and told him to take Hauwa and Aisha to school since their driver was unavailable. He grumbled as he got ready, complaining that there was no rest in the country.

When he stepped outside, Hauwa and Aisha greeted him. He just gave them a brief look and entered the car quickly; they followed. He drove them all the way into the school compound, wearing a cap so no one would recognize him. After parking, they got out.

“May God protect you,” he said. “Amen,” they replied. He gave them money and added, “Add this to it. I brought you here for school, not nonsense.”

They thanked him and called him brother.

As he was about to drive away, he suddenly saw a young man trying to pull off a girl’s hijab. The girl was crying, holding onto it tightly, but the guy kept struggling with her while people just stood around watching. His friends were laughing instead of helping.

The Confrontation and Aftermath

Angry, Faherth stepped out of the car and rushed toward them. Just as he got there, the girl lost her balance and fell against him, crying heavily. He removed his coat and covered her without even looking at her face. Furious, he turned to the boy and slapped him three times in a row.

“What kind of useless behavior is this?” he shouted. “You gather people just to harass a woman?”

The boy glared at him. “You slapped me? Do you know who I am? Champion, you made a mistake. We’re untouchable here. We have government connections—even if we’re arrested, we’ll be released.”

Faherth replied sarcastically, “Oh, so you’re the powerful ones? The troublemakers?” He took out his phone and called the police. They arrived and arrested the boy, though he laughed and threatened, “They may take me now, but I’ll be back. When I return, you won’t like it. And you”—he pointed at the girl—“I swear I’ll deal with you too.”

After they were taken away, Faherth went back to his car. Sumee approached him and said, “Please, can you drop us at home? We’re really grateful for your help.”

“It’s fine, get in,” he said.

They got in. He dropped Hauwa and Aisha off at school first, then drove Sumee and the girl. The girl, Zee, kept crying while Sumee tried to comfort her. Her crying disturbed Faherth deeply; he hated seeing women cry.

After a while, he glanced at her face and realized who she was. “Oh, it’s you? If I’d known, I wouldn’t have wasted my time. Every time I meet you, I get into trouble. Who knows—maybe you were even with that guy before. Maybe you’re used to mixing with men.”

He stopped the car in their area. She said nothing and got out. As she stepped away, he added harshly, “I advise you to get married!” Then he drove off, though deep down he felt he could do anything to protect her dignity.

His phone rang—it was Coach Joseph. They spoke about an upcoming match against Italy, and he agreed to travel to Abuja the next morning. When he got home, he informed the family he would be leaving early for the match. His parents prayed for his success, but his mother added that when he returned, they would arrange his marriage. He left after preparing his things.

Meanwhile, when Zee and Sumee got home, her father saw her without a hijab, wearing a man’s coat and crying. Neighbors whispered and stared. Her father angrily called everyone together, accusing her of misbehavior. Sumee tried to explain that what he saw was not true, but he refused to listen. Then Jameel arrived with videos spreading online, claiming Zee had disgraced the family.

Zee cried uncontrollably while Sumee defended her, insisting the videos were misleading and that no one should judge her without knowing what really happened. But the accusations and threats continued, and the situation only grew more tense.