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Huzaif ya ɗaga ƙafa zai ƙarasa gurinta, sai kuma ya hangota tana tahowa gunsa da gudu-gudunta.

“Me yace maka? Naga kun daɗe? Wai mutum ne ko? Ka duba ƙafarsa kuwa ba ta doki ba ce? Ko a cikin sau ciki take? Kai wallahi ba ni nake faɗa masa inda zani ba kawai ganinsa nake! Jiya ma fa na ganshi a mota kusa da gidanmu, har ya min waya ya ce yana bibiye da Ni, bansan wane ya bashi number ta ba, kasan shi ne naga kuna ta magana yana dariya, yauwa…”

“Ya isa dan Allah!”

Ya furta. . .

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