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kanta.
Zuwaira ta tashi tsaye, ta ce:
“Sai ya tsani mu kenan saboda waccan yarinyar?”



Fa’izah ta ce:

“Ba saboda ita ba. Saboda yadda muke ƙi wanda MJ yake so.”



“Well,” Zuwaira ta fadi da zafin rai,
“Let’s see how long this love will last. She’s just a child. But she’s living a queen’s life.”



Hakadai aka gama kashe wanan matsalar daker MJ ya hakaru ya kylesu , a hakanma Saida mai martaba ya saka baki a maganar.



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Wata rana da safe, rana na fito da dumin ta, iska na kadawa cikin furanni a cikin masarautar. Baby na zaune a gaban teburin MJ, tana riƙe da fensir, tana ƙoƙarin rubuta sunanta.
MJ na zaune a gabanta, yana kallonta da murmushin da bai daina haskawa ba tun daga lokacin da ya ɗauki rainonta.

“Write it again, sweetheart. Slowly this time. B...A...B...Y.”



Baby ta lumshe ido, ta ce da harshenta mai rauni:
“Baby MJ.”



MJ ya bushe da dariya, ya ɗago ta ya rungume.

“No, sweetheart. Just Baby. You’re enough on your own.”



Kallon da suka yi wa juna ya cika da soyayya irin ta jini da rai — ba sai an furta uba da ɗiya ba, zuciya ta riga ta furta fiye da haka.


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Cikin masarauta...

A wani bangare na fadar da aka fi kira "Zauren Shawara", wasu dattijai daga cikin gidan sarauta sun zauna suna tattaunawa.
Wani dattijo, Alhaji Kaura, ya ce:

“Wannan ƙaunar da MJ ke nuna wa waccan yarinyar zata iya dagula tsarin masarauta gaba ɗaya. Ya kamata a sa dokar hana ta shiga ayyukan masarauta gaba ɗaya.”



Wani ya ce:

“Amma fa yaron nan yana da ƙarfin zuciya. Ya fi mahaifinsa darewa daga sama ba tare da faduwa ba.”



Sai wani tsoho ya girgiza kai:

“Mu bar su suyi wasa, amma mu sa ido. Saboda idan wuta ta samo asali daga soyayya, tana ƙonewa fiye da wutar fushi.”




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Daren ranar...

Baby ta dawo daga makaranta. A yau ta zo da 'report card'. MJ ya zauna a tsakar gida yana shan shayi, lokacin da ta karaso da takarda a hannunta.

“Daddy , see!”



Ya karɓa, ya karanta — tana da 'A' a kan karatu, da kyau sosai a tarbiyya da halayyar aiki tare da yara.

Ya ɗago ido da murmushi mai dumi:

“You are the best daughter anyone could ask for.”



Ya ɗago ta sama yana juyawa da ita, suna dariya. Har lokacin Zuwaira na tsaye daga nesa tana kallo, zuciyarta cike da wani abu mai kama da kishi, da kuma rashin fahimta.

“Why is it so easy for her to have him all to herself?”



To Washegari da safe, lokacin rana na sosa fuska da haske, MJ ya zauna a wani ɗan gindin mango a fadar gida. Ya ajiye Baby a jikin sa tana cin dankali mai zafi. Sai kuma wata mace ta fito daga cikin gida, ta zauna a gefensa cikin kulawa.

Hajiya Rasheeda, mahaifiyar MJ — mace ce mai tsafta, dattaku da natsuwa. Idonta yana da zurfin gani, kamar mace da ta rayu da hikima. Ta kalli MJ, sannan ta dora hannunta a kafaɗarsa.

Hajiya Rasheeda: “Ka girma, ɗana. Amma zuciyarka bata fasa kasancewa tamkar ta yaro ba. Wannan yarinya... ba kawai karamin sakamako bane. Ita ce kaddara da zuciyar ka ta karɓa tun kafin ka gane.”



MJ ya ɗan juyo ya kalli mahaifiyar tasa, idanunsa sun cika da godiya.

MJ: “momy, na san duniya zata yi mini tambayoyi da yawa. Zasu ce ‘ta wacece ita?’ Ko ‘me yasa ba waiyanda suka haife ni suka haife ta ba?’ Amma bana da amsar komai... sai dai: ina son ta.”



Hajiya Rasheeda: (ta shaƙi gashin Baby)
“To ka ci gaba da ƙaunarta. Akwai yara da yawa da iyaye suka haifa amma basu raina su ba. Amma kai... kai ka ɗauki yaro ba naka ba, ka saka a zuciyarka, ka saka a shiryayyen makomarka.”



Sannan ta matsa kusa da Baby, ta ce da dariya:

“Yanzu dai Baby zata san tana da ‘granny’ mai son ta sosai.”



Baby ta ce da ƙanana murya:

“Gwanny...”



MJ ya sa dariya har da hawaye. Ya kalli mahaifiyarsa, ya ce:

“Kina bani kwarin gwiwa,Momy. Wannan yarinyar — ita ce tsintuwa ta. Na tsinta aljanna daga cikin rikici.”



Hajiya Rasheeda:
“To ka kula da aljannarka. Domin irin wannan baiwar, idan aka raina — duniya ba zata sake kawo maka irinta ba.”





🕊️ RAINON YARO

Chapter 5




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A cikin babban lambun masarauta, inda furanni ke sheƙi kamar zinariya, an shirya wani taron ‘yan mata na fada. Ana nan ana hira, ana dariya, wasu suna kallon MJ daga nesa yayin da Baby ke wasa a kusa da shi, ta zura riga ta ja wando, tana dariya da ɗan fashi.

Kallon da ake musu ba na ƙauna ba ne — na ƙyashi ne, tsana, da hassada.
Sai Zuwaira, ɗaya daga cikin kyawawan ‘yan mata da aka tanada domin MJ, ta juyo ga wata daga cikin kawayenta ta ce da murya mai ɗaci:

Zuwaira:
“To ai ba komai bane. Kamar yana raina mu ne — yaro ya dawo da shegiya a bayansa ya goya, ya mayar da ita ‘yar gida!”



Kawarta:
“Ai kuwa da ni ne, da na ce ko dai su fita daga fada, ko mu fita. Ba za mu yarda da haka ba.”



Suna cikin maganganu, sai Hajiya Rasheeda ta iso. Tana cikin kaya na kamala, murya nata cike da nutsuwa, amma tana ɗauke da ƙarfi da izza da ba’a sabawa da ita.

Hajiya Rasheeda:
“Ina jinku. Kuma ban zo don jin abinda kuke faɗa ba. Na zo in faɗa muku cewa — idan har zuciyarku na iya jin hassada akan jaririya, to ku sani ba ku da matsayi a cikin gidan nan.”



Zuwaira:
“Umm... Hajiya, ba komai, muna hira ne kawai…”





Hajiya Rasheeda: (ta ɗaga hannu)
“Kada ki ƙara ɓata lokaci da ƙarya. Na haifi abee da rainonsa. Kuma duk wanda zai masa mummuna — to shi ne ya ɓata ran sarki da uwar sarki. Ku saurara da kunnuwanku, Baby da kuke zagi — ita ce jininki da ke shigowa cikin masarauta da rahama.”



Kawarta:
“To amma ai ba ta da gata ko asali...”



Hajiya Rasheeda:
“Gata ba daga jininka yake ba — daga zuciyarka yake. Idan Baby ta sami gata a zuciyar abee da kuma a zuciyata — to ku manta da kowane masarauta. Ita ce masarauta.”



MJ ya nufo wajen, ya tsaya yana sauraron mahaifiyarsa, sannan ya ce:

MJ:
“Wannan ita ce mahaifiyata. Idan kuka ƙi Baby, ku sani — kun ƙi ni. Idan kuka ƙi ni, to kun ƙi gata. Kuma ba zan zabi gata akan amana ba.”



Zuwaira ta ja hancinta, suka juya cikin kunyarsu.

Baby ta zo da gudu, ta riƙe gwiwar MJ, sannan ta ce da murya:

“Daddy, I love you.”



MJ ya durƙusa, ya rungume ta.

MJ:
“And I will protect you, even if the whole world turns against us.”


After one day

A cikin zauren majalisar sarauta, ana ta jira Sarki ya fito. Kowane dattijo da mace mai mukami ta zauna cikin natsuwa, amma zuciyarsu na yawo. Ganin MJ da goyo a baya — ya tayar da kura. Amma jin bayanin mahaifiyarsa, Hajiya Rasheeda, ya ɗan kashe wutar – ko da kuwa wutar tana ƙasa tana ci.

Sarki Umar ya shigo cikin shigar zanna bukar mai masarautar Kano, sandarsa a hannunsa, idonsa yana haska kowa.

Sarki:
“Na ji dukkan maganganun ku. Na karanta yadda murya ke ƙasa tana ƙona zuciya. A yau, muna da batu guda: Shin wannan yarinya – Baby – tana da wuri a gidan sarauta ko a’a?”



Wasu suka yi murmushin mugunta, wasu suka yi shiru. Sai MJ ya tashi ya tsaya gaban su, da kwanciyar hankali, yana goye da Baby. Sai ya ce:

MJ:
“Babu wata rigima idan masarauta ta ƙi karɓar Baby. Amma ku sani — idan Baby ba ta da matsayi a nan, to Mujahid ma bai da matsayi.”



Kukan ƙasa-ƙasa ya cika zauren.

Wani dattijo: ya kalleshi yace
“Amma yaro… dokar sarauta bata amince da wannan aikinba. Wannan yarinya bata fito daga cikin hantar masarauta ba.”



MJ: ne yace
“Sai dai zuciya. Kuma idan akwai masarauta da bata iya jin tausayi — to wace irin sarauta ce hakan?”



Sarki ya danna sandarsa ƙasa. Duk suka yi shiru. Sai ya ce:

Sarki:
“Ina neman mahaifiyar abee — Rasheeda.”



Ta tashi da kamala.

Sarki:
“Kin goyi bayan wannan yaron akan rainon wannan yarinyar?”



Hajiya Rasheeda:
“Na goyi bayansa kamar yadda na goyeshi a bayana tun yana jariri. Idan har abee yana da matsayi — to Baby ma zata yi.”



Sarki:
“To ni ma zan yarda. Amma ku sani, “Na yarda a hukumance — cewa wannan yarinya, Baby, za ta zauna cikin masarauta. Za a bata kariya, za a bata matsayi. Za a raineta da mutunci. Kuma daga yau, duk wanda ya kalle ta da ƙyama, ya ci amanar masarauta.”



MJ ya lumshe ido — zuciyarsa cike da farin ciki da godiya. Ya durƙusa, yana jin kamar an rage nauyin da ke kansa.

Sai Sarki ya ɗan dakata. Idanunsa sun sauka kan MJ. Sai ya ƙara da cewa, da ƙarfin murya:

Sarki Umar:
“Amma Abee — kai ne ɗana, kai ne magajina. Kuma kai ma ka sani: masarauta bata rayu da ruɗani ba. Saboda haka, zan sa sharadi guda ɗaya...”



Zuciyar kowa ta tsaya cak.

Sarki:
“Baby — wannan yarinya da ka raina — daga yau zuwa gobe, za ta rayu a matsayin 'yar masarauta, 'yar ka, amma ba matar ka ba. Idan ta girma, ba za ku taɓa zama a matsayin miji da mata ba. Wannan ne sharadin da ke tsakaninka da gadonka.”



Zuciyar MJ ta buga! Ya dago kai da sauri kamar ba ya jin daidai. Wani sanyi ya shige shi, kamar ruwa mai sanyi ya zubo a kansa. Ya dubi Baby, tana bacci a bayansa — ba ta san da komai ba, amma rayuwarta na juyawa da wani hukunci.

MJ:
“Abba... amma…”



Sarki:
“Babu ‘amma’, abee. Wannan shine farashin matsayin da kake so. Idan ka yarda da amanar Baby — to ka yarda da ita a matsayin ‘yarka, ba wata ƙari.”



Akwai shiru mai nauyi da ya cika dakin. MJ ya runtse ido, ya saki numfashi, ya lumshe idanunsa, sannan a hankali — ya ce:

MJ:
“Na yarda. Na yarda da rainon Baby — komai farashinsa. Zan zauna da ita kamar ‘yata, zan tsare ta fiye da yadda na tsare zuciyata.”



“Zan so ta — ba don auren ta ba, sai don cewa ni nake da hakkin sanya mata dariya.”



Sarki ya ɗago sandarsa, ya danna ƙasa da ita.

“Da wannan, masarauta ta amince. Amma kada ka manta: ka ƙi auren duniya — ka zaɓi zuciyar jaririya. Ka zaɓi soyayya mai tsafta. Kada ka karya wannan alkawari.”



Hannu ya ɗaga, majalisar ta buga tambari.

MJ ya lumshe ido, Baby na bacci a bayansa — amma zuciyarsa ta sami kwanciya kamar an sauke tsauni.




To
Daren ranar ya kasance kamar bakan gizo — komai shiru, amma kowanne bango na masarauta yana ɗauke da tunani da ɓoyayyiyar magana.

MJ ya zauna a dakinsa, yana kallon Baby da ke kwance a kafadarsa. Hannunsa yana shafa bayanta a hankali, kamar yana ƙoƙarin tabbatar da cewa duniya ba za ta taɓa cutar da ita ba.

“How can I love you this much… and still have to pretend it’s just fatherly?”
“Yaya zan iya sonki haka, amma in ce wai da na raino ne?”
MJ ya furta cikin siririn murya.



Baby ta buɗe idonta, ta kalle shi da murmushin rashin sani. Ta sa hannunta ƙarama a fuskarsa — kamar ta san da rikicin da ke zuciyarsa.


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Bayan kwana uku

MJ ya fara fita da Baby zuwa sashen sarauta, inda ake shirye-shiryen bikin cikar shekara da kafa da sabbin matasa da za a aurar da su ga ‘yan gidan masarauta. Zuwaira na daga ciki — ita da ‘yan uwanta biyu, Ameerah da Ramla.

Da zarar MJ ya shigo, da Baby goye a bayansa — dukan matan suka kafe shi da idanu.

Zuwaira:
“Kai, ni dai ban fahimce shi ba. Ya ɗaure kansa da ‘yar da ba a san asalinta ba. Yanzu duk wata kyakkyawar baiwar Allah ta zama ba ta da wurin shiga?”



Ramla:
“To ai idan baby ce matsalar, mu ma za mu iya rainon ta. Sai mu raba raino da soyayya.”



Ameerah:
“Shiru ku yi. MJ ba saurayi bane kamar sauran. Zuciyarsa ta fi soyayya — kuma irin zuciyar da ke iya ƙin buɗewa, ita ce mafi laushi idan ta buɗe.”




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Wasu matan cikin masarauta sun fara nuna ƙiyayya da hassada a bayyane. A sashin da Baby ke yawan zuwa, sun fara watsa maganganu:

“Wannan yarinyar, ta fito daga ina ne? An ce ba a san iyayenta ba…”



“To ai duk mai kawo bakar rana cikin masarauta sai ta ɗauke haske!”



“Gashi ya Mujahid ya mayar da ita kamar sarauniya. Tana da karamin jiki, amma tana da babban zargi.”




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MJ da mahaifiyarsa – Rasheeda

A wannan daren, MJ ya zauna a dakin mahaifiyarsa. Ita ce Rasheeda — ta fi kowa fahimtar zuciyarsa. Bayan ya bayyana mata komai, sai ta janyo shi kusa da ita, ta dafa kafaɗarsa.

Rasheeda:
“Kayi kamar mahaifinka. Amma kai ka fi shi — domin kai ba kawai ka tsaya tsayin daka ba ne. Kai ka yarda da rauni.”


“Baby zata girma. Zata ji. Zata gane. Kuma wata rana, zata tambaya — me yasa ba za ta iya zama matar wanda ya so ta tun tana jaririya ba?”



MJ ya ɗan sunkuyar da kai, yana kallon tabon zuciyarsa da ba a iya gani da ido.

MJ:
“Sai dai idan zuciyarta ta farka kafin nasan yadda zan ce mata 'no’.”




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Mai Shigowa – Gari-gari

A sashin sarauta, wani bawan Allah ya shigo da saƙo daga wani ɗan sarki daga wata masarauta makwabta — ya nemi a aurar masa da Baby, domin yana da masaniyar cewa ba ‘ya ce ta jini ba.

MJ ya ji wannan labari a wajen falon sarauta.

Ya tsaya cak. Numfashinsa ya sarke. Zuciyarsa ta fara dukan da bai taɓa ji ba.

“She can’t belong to anyone else... even if she never belongs to me.”


Yarinyar har nawa take daza a fara zancen neman aurenta bayan ko jinin al,ada bata faraba "innalillahi wa inna ilaihirraju un MJ ya furta afili, hadi da kifa Kansa a bakin bed din.



Washegarin Asabar

Gari bai gama wayewa ba, MJ ya buɗe idonsa ya kalli Baby da ke kwance gefensa, tana bacci. Amma wannan baccin — ba irin na jiya bane. Sai da ya kalli fuskarta sau uku, sannan ya fahimci wani abu ya canza.

“She’s growing... And I can’t stop it.”
Ta girma... kuma ba zan iya dakatar da hakan ba.



Ya lumshe ido, ya sauke ajiyar zuciya.
A jikinsa yana jin zuciyarsa tana ce masa "kar ka manta da alkawarin ka".
Amma jikinsa na jin wani sanyi daban — kamar Baby ce ke ƙoƙarin faɗa masa "ka daina ɓoye gaskiya."


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Ranar Lahadi

MJ ya shigo dakin Baby da kayan gyaran kai.
Ya zauna a bayanta yana yi mata kitso — da kansa.
Baby na zaune a ƙasa cikin doguwar riga, tana ɓoye fuskarta a hankali. Yau tana jin wani abu dabam... cikin jikinta na sauyawa.
Bata san dalili ba — amma zuciyarta kamar tana faɗa mata daddy ba kamar sauran ba ne.
Sai dai ta kasa fassara.

Baby (muryarta a kasalance):
“daddy… inaso ka sani, ban san iyayena ba… amma idan zan fassara ƙauna, to kaine na farko da na taɓa sani.”



MJ ya tsaya da hannunsa, ya rasa abin da zai ce. Ya dan sauke murya yana cewa:

“You don’t need to know where you’re from. Because I know where you’re going. And I’ll take you there.”



“Ba sai kin san inda kika fito ba. Ni nasan inda za mu je. Kuma zan kai ki da kaina.”



Baby ta lumshe ido, hawaye ya zubo. Amma ba na baƙin ciki ba ne — na jin ƙauna ce.
Kuma wannan hawaye ya tsaya ne a gefen kumburin idonta da ke nuna alamun ta fara jinin balaga.


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Da daddare, MJ ya shigo da abinci, sai ya hangi rigar Baby a gefe, tana sanye da sabuwa.
Idonsa ya sauka kan jinin da ya ɓata rigar farko — ya tsaya cak.
Numfashinsa ya tsaya na biyu.

MJ (a ransa):
“The day I feared… has come.”
Ranar da na ke tsoro… ta iso.



Sai ya juya baya ya dafa bango.
Yana jin kamar yana kallon ƙaramar yarinya tana barin duniyar yara, tana ƙwanƙwasawa a ƙofar manya.

Ya dawo kusa da ita, ya zauna a gefenta, ya ce a hankali:

“Zaki iya tambayata komai. I’ll never judge you. Ever.”



“Koda tambayarki zata ɓata min rai, sai dai in amsa da ƙauna.”



Baby ta ɗago kai, hawaye a idonta:

“Yanzu na shiga duniya ne?”



MJ ya lumshe ido, ya dafa kafaɗarta:
“Duniya ta shige ki.”




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Sashen Masarauta –

Wasu daga cikin matan sarauta sun fara jin tsoro — Baby na girma, MJ na kara nisa da su.
Suna jin wata rana zata jefa su cikin rana.

“Yanzu yarinyar nan ta balaga kenan? MJ fa zai iya aurenta nan gaba!”



“Ko da dokar Sarki tace a’a… idan MJ ya ce ‘eh’, wa zai ce a’a masa?”



“Yakamata mu yi wani abu kafin al’amari ya fita daga hannunmu.”




---MJ na zaune a gefen tagar ɗakinsa, yana kallon Baby da ke barci cikin natsuwa. Hasken rana yana daddafa fuskarta kamar Allah na shafa mata albarka da haske.

Ya dafa kansa a hankali, yana furta da zuciya:

"Allah Ka sani… ba wai ina sonta da wata manufa ba. Ina sonta ne kamar yadda zan so rainon da na shuka da hannuna — wanda na zuba jini da hawaye akai."



Ya mike, ya rufe labulen. Kamar yana ƙoƙarin rufe zuciyarsa ne.


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A Dakin Mahaifiyar MJ –

Yau MJ ya kai Baby sashen mahaifiyarsa, momy domin ya tafi wani taron sarauta.
Momy ta zauna tana kallon Baby da dariya da ƙauna a idonta.

Momy (cikin murmushi):
"Wannan yarinya... tana da ƙwazo. Kuma tana da haiba. Kamar ita za ta cika wannan gidan da farin ciki da zaman lafiya."



Baby ta ɗago kai:

"Umma… daddy yana sona ne?"



Momy ta daka mata Kai da murmushi:

"Abee ya fi ƙaunarki fiye da yadda za ki fahimta. Amma ki sani… ƙaunar da ba ta da sharri ce za ta rike masarauta."



“Kada ki bar zuciyarki ta wuce inda hankalinki bai kai ba.”



Baby ta sunkuyar da kai, sai ta ce:

"Ina jin kamar ni ba kamar sauran yaran masarauta ba..."



Momy ta jawo ta jiki, ta ce:

"You don’t need to be like them. You are chosen differently."



“Ba sai kin zama kamar su ba. Allah ya zaɓe ki daban.”




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MJ

Yana dawowa daga taro, MJ ya tarar da Baby na barci a ɗakin mahaifiyarsa.
Ya tsaya yana kallonta na wasu mintuna, sannan ya zauna yana shafa gashinta da hannunsa.

MJ (a ransa):
“You are still a child. I will guard that truth with my life.”



“Ke har yanzu yarinya ce. Zuciyata zata kare wannan gaskiya har abada.”



Ya lumshe ido, ya sauke ajiyar zuciya — irin wadda ke ɗauke da gagarumin alƙawari: ba soyayya, ba sha’awa — sai dai kariya da amana.


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Rashin Jin Daɗi Daga Wasu Matan Masarauta

A bangaren matan masarauta, tsoro da kishi na ƙaruwa. Gani suke kamar MJ ya fi kowa kulawa da Baby.

“Ta ina MJ zai auri wata daga cikinmu, idan har zuciyarsa tana gefen yarinyar nan?”



“Yakamata mu nemi Sarki ya tsawatar masa. Wannan rainon ya fara zarce gona da iri.”




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MJ & Sarki Umar

Sarki ya jawo MJ gefe, yana kallonsa da kulawa da nisa.
Sai ya ce:

"Ka tuna da sharadin da na baka, Abee Zaka iya kula da Baby har abada — amma ba za ta taba zama matar ka ba."



"Do you still stand by that promise?"



MJ ya daga kai da kwanciyar hankali:

"I still stand, Abba. I’m her guardian, not her groom."



"Ni mai kare ta ne — ba mai neman aurenta ba."



Sarki ya kalli idonsa da zurfi, kafin ya ce:

"If you can keep that boundary till the end, then maybe you’re stronger than I ever was."



“Idan har zaka iya kare wannan iyaka har ƙarshe, to ka fi ni ƙarfin zuciya. Huce ka tafi Abee Allah yayi Maka albarka "



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Wata rana da asuba, MJ ya tashi daga barci, ya juya ya kalli gefen gadon inda Baby ke kwance cikin rigarta ta riga da wando, tana barci cikin salama, hannunta na rataye a gefen pillow. Hasken fitilar bango na haskaka yatsunta kamar ana tsaga lu’ulu’u da rana.

Ya lumshe ido ya furta da zuciya:

“Yarinyar nan tana girma… kuma tare da kowanne girma, zuciyata tana ƙara tsorata.” yanzu baby baro dakin ki kikai kika dawo Nan, kash ni bansan yazan yiba yanzu fa TA girma Amma nakasa rabata da gangar jikina ,domin tasaba kwanciya a gefena tanajin dumina tamkar na uwa."



Ya mik’e, ya nufi toilet don wanka. Har ya fito ya shirya cikin farin shadda da hula mai launin sarauta. Daga nan ya kama gyaran gashinta — ya fara taje kanta da kulawa da lallashi. Duk sanda ya samu ƙulli, sai ya ja da sauƙi, yana cewa:

“Ki daina motsi mana Baby, ba so nake ki ji ciwo ba.”



Baby ta langwabar da kai a kafadarsa tana dariya.

"Kai ne daddy, ka fi ko wane gyaran kai da taushi.”



Ya murmusa, zuciyarsa na ɓoye wani abu mai nauyi — tsoron lokaci.


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YAYIN DA BABY KE GIRMA...

Kwanaki sun ja. Watanni sun shude.

Baby ta fara nuna alamomin balaga. Jikinta na sauyawa da ƙanƙanin zane, murya na canjawa da laushi da tsawo. Amma abin da ya fi firgita MJ shine... tana fara ganin jini. Al’ada a Karo na biyu ta zo mata a rana da aka shirya babban liyafa a masarauta.

Tana cikin ɗaki ita kaɗai, tana kuka, tana cewa:

“Na ɓaci… daddy zai tsaneni.”



Amma kafin ta gama maganar, MJ ya shigo da kulawa, yana ɗauke da abin tsafta da gyaran kai da sabuwar rigar bacci.

Ya durƙusa gabanta, ya kama hannunta:

“Baby, wannan ba cuta bane. Wannan alama ce cewa kina girma. Kuma ba komai bane a ciki sai alfahari. You are becoming a woman, and that’s okay.”



Ya share hawayenta da tissue, sannan ya ce:

“Zan koya miki yadda za ki kula da kanki. Amma ki sani — ko kin zama budurwa, ko kina yarinya — ni har yanzu daddy ɗinki ne.”



Baby ta kalle shi da wani irin natsuwa da tsantsar amincewa. Sai ta jingina da kafadarsa ta ce:

“Na tsorata daddy… amma na fi tsoron rashin jin daɗinka.”



Ya shafa gashinta:

“Bana jin daɗin duniya, sai dai idan kina murmushi.”




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🕊️ RAINON YARO

Chapter 6,


A gefe guda kuma, masarauta ta fara lura da girman Baby. Kallon da ake mata ya fara canjawa — daga na raino zuwa na tambaya da tsoro.








“Wannan yarinya tana girma da kyau. Idan MJ bai kange zuciyarsa ba, masarauta za ta shiga rikici.”



“Yakamata a maida Baby wani wuri kafin zuciyar MJ ta fita daga layin alkawari.”



Sarki Umar ya zauna da MJ a daren ranar, bayan sallar Isha’i.

Sarki:
“abee, ka lura cewa lokaci yana ƙara jefa zuciyarka cikin jaraba. Baby ba ƙarama ba ce yanzu. Har wani daga cikin masu sarauta yana cewa ka fi dacewa da ita fiye da sauran.”



MJ ya sunkuyar da kai, ya ce:

“Na san hakan. Amma har yanzu zuciyata bata saba da cutar da amana ba. I promised to protect her, not to touch her.”



Sarki ya dan lumshe ido:

**“Good. Amma idan zuciya ta fara jin wani abu, ka gaya min — kafin duniya ta gane kafin kai.”

"In sha allah ranka shi dade" daga haka ya mike ya bar gurin.

Masarautar tana da tsarin da ba kowanne zai iya jurewa ba. Duk inda Baby ta wuce, idan ba kallon mamaki ba, to kallon tsana ne ke binta. Amma duk da haka, MJ bai bar hakan ya tsorata shi ba — balle ya rage kulawar da yake mata.

Wata safiya kamar kowace, Baby na tsaye a bakin gado tana kokarin daura ɗamarar jakar makaranta, sai MJ ya shigo da murmushi.

"Let me help you with that, princess."



Ya durƙusa ya ɗaura mata ɗamarar, sannan ya gyara zip ɗin rigarta da hannunsa a hankali. Sai ya dafa kanta kamar yadda ake shafa albarka.

"You’ll do well today, I can feel it."



Baby ta gyara tsayuwarta, ta zuba masa ido, sai ta ce a hankali:

“Thank you… daddyna.”



Ya ɗan lumshe ido cikin jin daɗi. Wannan kalma "daddyna" ta fi masa komai. Kamar kalmar da ta tabbatar da alkawarin da ya ɗauka shekaru baya.

Yana kaita makaranta da kansa. Hatta idan yana gajiya, ko yana da taron masarauta, Baby na da fifiko. Suna zuwa tare, suna dawowa tare.


to bayan wani lokacin MJ ya je ya dakko baby daga makaranta ,suna dawowa yaga 'yan matan masarauta sun tsaya a kofar ɗakinsa — su Hajja Zuwaira, Hauwa’u da Salamatu. Suna kallon Baby da dariya mai ma’ana.

"Oho! Ga sarkin uwa da diyarshi sun dawo." "Ai kamar ita ce ‘yar ce da za a raina mu da ita nan gaba!"



Zuwaira ta ce da ihu kamar tana barkwanci amma Baby ta fahimta. Kamar yadda MJ ya fahimta. Amma MJ ya daure fuska.

“Zuwaira, if I ever hear that again, even jokingly — I’ll report you to Daddy.”



Zuwaira ta yi dariyar rainin hankali, amma ta ja