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🪄...JUYIN KWAƊO...🪄

_Daga ruwa zuwa ruwan zafi_

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YADDA ƘADDARA TA SO

LABARINSU

HASKE

ƘADDARA CE

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*Gabaki ɗaya labarin JUYIN KWAƊO, da littafin kansa. Na sadaukar shi zuwa ga ZAHRA ROYAL STAR and NAINARH KD NKD'S. Your love and acceptance mean everything to me. Thank you for being my safe space and my forever friends.*



بسم الله الرحمن الر حيم



         

*Page-01*

*MK Fencing Academy,19th Floor, The Binary by Omniyat, Business Bay, Dubai, UAE.*

ARMAN IƘBAL.

Babu abin da yake tashi a ko ina sai hayaniya da iface-iface, sai kuma sautin sara da sukan takkuba. Kuma ko ina jini ne ke zuba... A tsakiyar wannan hatsaniyar yaƙin yake tsaye, can ya hango wani mayaƙi ya taho da gudu ya iyo kansa, hannunsa riƙe da wani takobi me tsananin kaifi, ya kawo masa sara da ita...

Tahowar sukan takobin cikin tunaninsa ya yi dai-dai da tahowar sukan takobin abokin karawarsa a tsakiyar filin hall ɗin koyon wasan takobi na MK fencing academy. Cikin zafin nama ya buɗe idonsa, sannan ya yi azamar kaucewa sukar takobin wasan. Cike da ƙwarewa kuma ya yi amfani da nasa takobin ya kaiwa abokin nasa farmaki, farmakin da ya yi nasarar kai shi ƙasa, hakan yasa ya zamo zakaran wasan, domin shi ne ya lashe!.

Malamai da ɗaliban wasan na takobi suka shiga tafa masa, hakan yasa ya juya kansa ya fara binsu da kallo ɗaya bayan ɗaya, a hankali yake fitar da numfashi, domin wannan mafarkin da ya saba yi ido biyu yau ma ya raɓe shi, ya rasa mece ce alaƙarsa da wannan yaƙin da yake yawan yin mafarkinsa ido biyu ko cikin bacci. Ba ya jin ya taɓa tsallake sati ɗaya ba tare da ya yi mafarkin wannan yaƙin me firgitar da ɗan adam ba.

Shi dai ya san ba a haifeshi a ƙarnin da aka yi yaƙin ba, amma kuma ya rasa dalilin da yasa a ko da yaushe yaƙin yake raɓar rayuwarsa. Hannu ya kai ya taɓa farin glasses ɗin da ba ya taɓa rabuwa da su duk rintsi, kasancewar yana fama da lalurar rashin gani, wadda aka haife shi da ita. Da ace kuɗi yana samar da lafiya ya tabbatar da mahaifinsa Sayid Iƙbal Alhadi zai ƙarar da duk dukiyar da ya mallaka domin sama masa lafiyar ido.

Amma tun yana ƙarami ake fafutukar naima masa maganin da zai warkar da idon har zuwa yanzu da yake da shekaru talatin da ɗaya a duniya ba'a dace ba. Hakan tasa aka haƙura aka ƙyale maganin, ya ci gaba da amfani da glasses ɗin da da taimakonsu kaɗai yake iya ganin abin da Allah ya yassare masa ya gani.

“Muna tayaka murnar lashe wannan gasa Arman! Fatan nasara!”

Faɗin ɗaya daga cikin malaman dake koyar da su wasan takobi cikin harshen larabci. Yayin da yake miƙa masa award ɗin da aka tanada domin zakaran da ya lashe wannan gasa da aka saka a tsakanin ɗaliban makarantar. Hannu bibbiyu yasa ya karɓi award, sannan ya yi murmushi me kyau, tare da furta.

“Na gode”

Ya juya ya kalli abokansa da yake koyar wasan tare da su, ya ɗaga musu award ɗin, suka saka tafi har da masu ihu, shi dai murmushi kawai yake, har ya sauƙa daga kan stage ɗin wasan. Ya nufi ɗakin sauya kaya dake cikin hall ɗin, a nan ɗakin da ya shiga ya sauya kayan fencing ɗin da suke jikinsa, ya mayar da kayan da ya zo da su. Wato black plain hoodie, wadda ya ɗorawa red bomber jacket a sama, da blue jeans sai baƙaƙen canvas ɗinsa.

Sannan ya nufi backpack ɗinsa ya buɗeta ya saka award ɗin da aka ba shi, kafin ya ɗauki wayarsa dake ciki, ya buɗe da fatan ganin missed call ɗin abokinsa ADAM, amma babu alamar ma ya kira, dan haka ya ja tsaki, ya buɗe wayar ya nemo lambarsa ya sake aika masa kira, a karo na barkatai a ranar, dan tun kafin ya shiga fencing class ɗin yake ta kiran wayarsa.

*House No. 34, Street 12, Al Mankhool, Bur, Abu Dabhi, Dubai.*

ADAM ALI ABBAS.

“Adam! Adam! Adamm! Wai ba za ka buɗe ƙofar nan ba!?”

Wata bahaushiyar mata ke faɗi, cikin harshen hausa, yayin da take tsaye a jikin ƙofar ɗakin da take a kulle, yanayin shigar dake jikinta kaɗai zai sanar maka da ƙabila da kuma ƙasar da take. Duk da su mazauna ƙasar ta Dubai ne bai sa ta daina saka kayan al'adarta ba, a matsayinta na ainahin 'yar ƙasar Nigeria, kuma bahaushiyar arewacin ƙasar.

Daga cikin ɗakin da take buga ƙofarsa kuwa, wani matashi ne tsugunne a ƙasan desk, ya lulluɓa da blanket har kansa, yanayin tsoro shi ne kwance a kan fuskarsa, ban da rawar ɗari ba abin da yake, kamar wanda ya kwana a cikin fridge.

Ɗakin



bai



cika



girma



ba,



amma



yana



ɗauke



da



kaya

masu



kyau



da



sauƙin



kuɗi, kallo



ɗaya



za



ka



yi



wa



ɗakin



ka



san



cewa



na



mai

ɗaukan



hoto



ne. Dan



ko



wace



kusurwa



ta



ɗakin



na



ɗauke



da



hotunan



mabanbanta



abubuwa,



da



kuma



hotunan



cameras



da



ma



cameras



ɗin



na



zahiri, tarkacen



da



ɗakin



ya



cika



zai



sa



ka



san



cewa

ɗakin



matashi



ne.

Daga wajen ɗakin, matar nan ta ɗazu da take ƙwanƙwasa ƙofar ɗakin ta girgiza kanta cike da takaicin halin ɗan nata.

“Allah ya raba bawa da wahala!”

Ta faɗa kawai, sannan ta juya ta dawo ɗan ƙaramin falonsu dake ƙasan gidan, wanda ke ɗauke da kyawawan furnitures masu kyau. Tana shirin wucewa kitchen ɗin dake haɗe da falon wayar Adam ɗin dake a falon ta yi ringing kamar ɗazu. Dan yawan kiran wayar da ake run ɗazu ne yasa ta gane cewa Adam ɗin bai fita ba, shi ne ta je domin duba shi, amma sai ya ƙi buɗe ƙofar ɗakin.

Wata shawara ce ta faɗo mata a rai, hakan yasa ta nufi wayar tasa ta ɗauka ‘Bin Iƙbal’ shi ne abin da aka rubuta a matsayin sunan wanda yake kiran, kuma ta gane cewa abokinsa Arman ne, dan haka ta ɗaga wayar, ta sanarwa Arman ɗin halin da Adam ɗin ke ciki.

Daga ɗayan ɓangaren, Arman ya sauƙe wayarsa ƙirar iPhone 'yar yayi yana dariya a nutse, ba sai Maaman Adam ta yi dogon bayanin abin da yasa ya shiga ɗakinsa ya kulle kansa ba. Dan ya san dalilin ba zai wuce ya kalli wani horror ko Zombie movie ba, ya san abokinsa da tsoro kamar farar kura. Kuma ga shi da naci, dan duk yadda ya kai ga tsoron horror film ɗin sai ya kalla daga zarar sabo ya fito, Allah yasa yanzu haka bai kwanta zazzaɓi ba.

Kansa ya sake girgizawa yana ɗaukan backpack ɗinsa, ya goyata a bayansa yana kama hanyar barin Business Bay, sai da ya fita daga building ɗin sannan ya fara dialing numbern ɗaya ƙawar tasu wato IVANA!.

*Repton school Dubai, Nad Al Sheba 3, Abu Dabhi, United Arab Emirates.*

IVANA SAGAR.

Zaune



take



a



kan



maroon



bowl



chair,



sanye



take



cikin



farar



hoodie



da



baƙin



distressed



jeans,



ƙafafunta



cikin



farin



canvas,



baƙin



dogon



gashin



kanta



kwance



a



gadon



bayanta,



yayin



da



hannayenta



ke



kaɗa



guitar



ɗin



dake



kan



cinyarta.



Farar



balarabiya ce,



kyakkyawar



gaske,



me



manyan



idanuwa



da



dogon



hanci da

madaidaicin



baki



me



ɗauke



da



farar



fata

me



haske.

Murmushi



ne



kwance



a



kan



fuskarta,



yayin



da



take



kallon

ɗalibanta da



take koyawa



kiɗan



guitar



zaune



a



gabanta.



Dukansu



sun



nutsu



suna



sauraron



daddaɗan



kiɗan



guitar



ɗin



da



take...



Wayarta



dake



aje



a



gefenta



ce



ta



kaste



musu



darasin,



ta



hanyar



ringing



ɗin



da



ta



fara.

Hakan



yasa



ta



dakata



da



kaɗa



guita



ɗin,



ta



kalli



wayarta



dake



ruri,



alamun



shigowar



kira



‘Rafiƙi’



(Abokina)



shi



ne



rubuce



tare



da



heart



emoji



a



gaban



sunan,



kuma



kaf



duniya



mutum



ɗaya



ne



ta



yi



saving numbernsa

da



hakan.



“A'aziruni



lahza!



(Excuse



me



please)”

Ta



faɗi



cikin



harshen



larabci



tana



duban



yaran



ɗabilan



nata.



Sannan



ta



juya ta



ɗauki



wayarta,



ta



ɗaga



kiran



Arman



dake shigowa.

“Shu wainak



halla?



(Yanzu



kana



ina?)”

Ta



tambaya



ba tare



da



ta



bari



ya



yi



magana



ba,



dan

ta



san



sun



yi



da



shi



a



kan



yau



yana



da



gasa



tsakaninsa da



abokan



koyon



wasan



fencing



ɗinsa.

“Ai



dai



kya



bari



mu



gaisa



ko?”

Arman



ya



faɗa



daga



ɗayan



ɓangaren,



sai



ta



yi



murmushi, tana cire



handle



ɗin



guitar



ɗin



daga



wuyanta, sai



da



suka



gaisa,



sannan ya



sanar



mata



da



dalilin



kiranta.

“Na



kira



Adam



Maama



ta



ɗaga,



ta



sanar



min



da



tun



jiya



ya



kulle



kansa



a



ɗaki,



ya



ƙi



fitowa.



Da



alama



ya



kalli



wani



horror



film



ɗin



ne”

Ivana



ta



kwashe



da



dariya



tana



rufe



bakinta,



dan



ita

ma



ta



sa



halin



abokin



nasu.

“Yanzu



kana



ina?”

“Na



baro



business



bay



a



motata”

“Mashi



(Okay)



ka



biyo



ta



nan



sai



ka



ɗaukeni”

“Ɗayib



(Okay)”

Ya



amsa,



sannan



ya



aje



wayar.

*

Arman



ya



kwashe



da



dariya



yana



kallon



Adam



da



yay

tsuru-tsuru



da



shi,



saboda



yanda



yake



a



tsorace.



Ivana



ta



ɗan



yi



guntun



tsaki

tana dafa



kafaɗun



Adam dake



basu



labarin



film



ɗin



ban



tsoron



da



ya



kalla



daren



jiya,



wanda



ya



hana



shi



sukuni



har



zuwa



yau



ɗin



nan.

“Shifti?



Huwa



am



yadhak



alaiyyi”



(Kin



ga



ba?



Dariya



mayake



min)

Adam ya



faɗi



yanayinsa



na



nuna



damuwar da



yake



ciki, dan



har



yanzu



a



firguce



yake.

“Armaan



la



ad



tadhak!”



(Armaan



kada



ka



sake



dariya)

Ivana



ta



gargaɗe



shi,



sai ya



ɗora



hannunsa



a



kan



bakinsa,



yana



son



toshe



dariyar



dake



cinsa, amma



ya



kasa.



Ivana



ta



girgiza



kanta,



sanan



ta



tura



Adam suka



fara



tafiya



tana



kwantar



masa

da



hankali.



Arman



ya



biyosu



yana



ci



gaba



da



ƙyaƙyatawa



Adam dariyar



mugunta.



Da



haka



har



suka



shiga

Cavo Espresso Bar dake



kusa



da



inda



suke, har



suka



zauna



Arman



bai



daina



dariya



ba,



ko



ya



so



ya



danne



daga



sun



haɗa



ido



da



Adam zai



ji



dariyar



da



taso



masa.

“Ivana



kalli yaskut!



Wa



illa



rah



irja'a



ala



bait”



(Ivana



ki



saka



shi



ya



yi



shiru,

idan ba haka



ba



zan



koma



gida).

Ya



faɗa

yana kallon



Ivana.



Ivana



ta



ɗakawa



Armaan



duka



a



baya



tana



faɗin.

“Da



ƙyar



muka



saka



shi



ya



fito



daga



gida,



yanzu kuma



idan



ka



ci



gaba



da

masa dariya



ko



zai



koma



gida



ba



zan



yi



ƙoƙarin



hana



shi



ba”

“Asif



(Ku



yi



haƙuri)”

Faɗin



Arman



yana



toshe



bakinsa.



Ivana



ta



sake



dafa



kafaɗar



Adam da



har



yanzu



yake



a



dame.

“Laik



Adam!



Shabah



mu



haƙiƙi!



Killu



mazah!



Wa



ma



bi



kaffu!”

(Ka



ga



Adam,



fatalwa



ba



gaskiya



ba



ce,



duka



shiri



ne,



kuma



ba



su



da



ban



tsoro).

“Me



ya sa



za



ki



faɗi



haka?



Bayan



ni



na



ganta



da



idona,



wata



doguwa,



me



dogayen



farata,



idonta



ja...



Wayyo



Maama”

Ya



ƙarashe



yana



rufe fuskarsa,



saboda



fuskar



fatalwar



da



ya



hango.



Ivana



ta



sake



dafa



shi.

“Ihda!



Halla



rah



jiblak



shai.



Biddak



shai



mu?”



(Ka



nutsu,



yanzu



zan



kawo



maka



shayi,



kana



son



shayi



ko?)

Ya



jinjina



mata



kai



yana



kallon



Arman



dake



ta



ƙoƙarin



danne



dariyar



da



ke



ciyo



shi.



Ivana



ta



gyaɗa



kai,



sannan ta



miƙe



ta



zagaya



ta



nufi



wurin



da



zata



yi



order.



Cup



uku



na



shayin



ta



karɓa,



sai



dai



a



yayin



da



take



shirin



juyawa



ta



yi



karo



da



wani



mutum



da



shi



ma yake



ƙoƙarin



zuwa



wurin.

Farko



kofunan



shayin



dake



jere



a



kan



tray



ta



fara



kalla,



da



ta



ga



ba



su



zube



ba



sai ta



kalli



mutumin



da



ta



yi



karo



da



shi.



Wani



kyakkyawan



matashin



balarabe



ne,



wanda



ke



sanye



da



baƙar



suit,

kalar

farar



fatar



jikinsa

me



ɗaukar



hankali

ce, haka ma kammaninsa,



dogo



ne,



kuma



me



matsakaicin



jiki,



yana



da



faffaɗan



ƙirji,



sannan

sumar



kansa

na

cikin

asken



high



pade. Yana



da



buɗaɗɗen



ido,



wanda



yake



ɗauke



da



shuɗiyar



ƙwaya,



sannan



hancinsa



dogo



ne



sosai,



ga



bakinsa



dai-dai



wa



dai-dai,



yana



da



saje



da



kuma



gemu,



wanda



suka



ƙara



masa kyau.

“Ana



ba'atazir!



Ma



intabahat!”



(Ki



yi



haƙuri



ban



lura



da



ke



ba



ne).

Ta



ji



muryasa

me



daɗi



ta



furta,



sai



kawai



ta



jinjina



kanta,



alamun



ba



komai,



sannan



ta



raɓa



shi



ta



wuce,



har



ta



koma



table



ɗin



da



su



Armaan



suke bai



daina



kallonta



ba.

“Rifaƙ



(Guys)



ko



kun



san



cewa



yau



Chris Brown



zai



yi



live



performance



a



Coca-cola



Arena?”

Faɗin



Arman



yana



nuna



musu



takardar



sanarwa



a



cikin



wayarsa.



Adam



da



Ivana



suka



dubi



juna.

“Wai



yau?”

Adam ya



tambaya



yana



aje



cup



ɗin



dake



hannunsa.

“Eh



yau,



duba



ka



gani”

Ya

miƙa masa wayar ,



Adam



da



Ivana



suka



haɗa



kai



suna



karantawa.

“Za



mu



je



ne?”

Cewar



Ivana.

“Akid!



(Of



course)”

Arman



ya



bata



amsa.



Domin



duk



inda



za



su



je



ko



za



su



fita



shi



ne



ke



biyan duk kuɗin da za'a kashe, ko



cinema za su



je



shi



zai



sai



musu



ticket.



Saboda



kaf cikin



su



ukun