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Chapter 9 - KADANGAREN BAKIN TULU COMPLETE BY NARNAH KANWAR SOJA.txt

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kamar shi.”


A haka gulma da magana suka fara yawa, har ta kai ga iyayen Noor ma suna jin zafin maganganun mutane.


Noor kuwa tana zaune a cikin ɗaki, zuciyarta cike da rikici. A gefe guda tana tuna Bashir da alkawuran su, a gefe guda kuma tana jin wani abu mai zurfi game da Suhayl wanda ta kasa fassara shi.


Sai dai duk da wannan, zuciyarta ta nace: ba soyayya take yi da Suhayl ba, tausayinsa kawai ne ya motsa zuciyarta. Amma al’ummar ƙauye suka riga da sun yi masa fassara daban.
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BASHIR





Ƙofar operation room ta rufe, kowa ya baro su Sagir da Muhsin a bakin ƙofa suna jijjiga da fargaba. Sai ga wani ma’aikacin asibiti mai sanye da farin labcoat ya fito da takarda a hannu, fuskarsa a daure tamkar wanda ya zo da hukunci.


“Ku ne danginsa?” ya tambaya cikin gaggawa.
Sagir ya jinjina kai da sauri, jikinsa na rawa. Muhsin ya yi saurin tashi daga jingina da bango:
“Eh, mu ne, Doctor! Me ya faru?”


Likitan ya ɗaga takardar da yake riƙe da ita.
“Lamarin yaron nan gaggawa ne. An buƙaci a cire glass daga jikinsa nan take. Amma kafin mu ci gaba, dole ne ku biya kuɗin aikin tiyata. Farashi ya kai (dubu dari uku)ku kawo kafin mu ci gaba, ko ba haka ba…”


Kalmomin sun tsaya muryar doctor kafin ya ƙarasa. Amma Muhsin da Sagir duk suka saki baki cike da firgici.


“₦300,000!?” Sagir ya maimaita, idonsa ya zazzare, “yanzu-yanzu! amman zai iya warkewa ?”likitan ya gyada kai, ba tare da tausayi a fuskarsa ba:
“Rayuwar sa ce a hannun mu. Da kuɗi ne za a iya ci gaba. Ku yanke shawara yanzu.”


Numfashin Sagir ya daskare. Ya juya da sauri ya nufi mota kamar wanda aka tsikara da wuta. Yana shiga, ya fara dudduba kujera da tire da dashboard, yana kwaso duk wata kudi da suka rage musu a tafiya. Babu lissafi, babu kirgawa – zare, folo, daloli da naira duk ya hado cikin envelope ya zuba musu.


Da gudu ya dawo ya miƙa wa likitan envelope ɗin, zuciyarsa na tsalle.
“Ga kuɗi nan, babu matsala! Da shi za a ceto shi, mu ba matsalar kuɗi bane. Rayuwarsa ita ce muhimmanci!”


Likitan ya buɗe envelope ɗin, ya hango tsabar kuɗi da papers da yawa har ya kasa kirgawa nan take. Ya kalli Sagir da Muhsin, ya ga idanuwan su cike da hawaye, zuciyarsu a hargitse.


“Shikenan.” ya furta a hankali, ya juya da kuɗin. “Ku zauna. Mu zamu yi bakin ƙoƙarin mu. Sai dai ku taya shi da addu’a.”ana nan, ƙarar kayan tiyata ta sake cika ɗaki daga ciki – ana goge jini, ana kira: “Scalpel! Clamp! Oxygen! Hurry up!”


Sagir ya durƙusa a ƙasa, ya sa hannayensa a kai. Muhsin kuwa ya rungume bango, idonsa ya lumshe yana hawaye.


Dukansu zuciyarsu ta daure a kalma ɗaya:
“Ya Allah, rayuwar Bashir ce yanzu tana hannunka…”





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Sun buɗe ƙofar operation theatre da sauri, da ƙarar takalma da kayan tiyata suka mamaye su. Cikin ɗakin, fitilu masu ƙarfi sun haska fuskokin likitoci biyu Dr. Aisha (surgeon) da Dr. Bala (anesthetist) — suna shirin tunkarar abin da zai iya zama darasi tsakanin rai da mutuwa.


Nurse ta zauna ta danna machine ɗin vitals: ƙarfin bugun zuciya, oxygen saturation, da jinin jiki.
“BP ɗinsa yana ƙasa. SpO2 baya ƙaruwa. Ana buƙatar blood transfusion nan take!” ta faɗa da hanzari.


Dr. Bala ya yi saurin saka catheter, ya fara infusing fluids, yana magana cikin nutsuwa:
“Mu daure. Ina son oxygen 100%, intubate shi yanzu. Aisha, ka shirya incision — muna fitar da harsashi, clamp vessel idan akwai bleed.”


Sagir da Muhsin sun tsaya a bakin ƙofa, idanuwansu cike da tsoro. Sagir ya rike hannu, ya maimaita sunan Allah da ƙarfi; Muhsin kuwa ya fara kuka a hankali kamar yaron da aka bar shi cikin duhu. Sun iya jin sautin kayan tiyata — scalpel, suction, clamps — duk suna ta aiki.


Dr. Aisha ta fara aikin: ta buɗe yankin da aka buge masa, jini ya taru kamar tafki. Hannunta cikakke ne, amma saurin aikinta ƙwarai yake. Ta ce:
“Clamp! Suction! Send me the forceps!”


Wani ɓangaren nama ya yi ripping; suna duba vessels da jini ke zuba. Dr. Bala ya kira:
“Transfusion incoming — 1 unit PRBC’s! Arrange crossmatch yadda suka ce!”


Nurse ɗaya ta kawo jaka cike da jini, an haɗa shi cikin drip. A hankali bugun zuciyar Bashir ya fara ɗan ƙaruwa, amma har yanzu pressure ɗin ba ya dawowa yadda ya kamata. Dr. Aisha ta matsa gaba, ta yi searching cikin cavity — sai ta ga wani ƙaramin fragment na harsashi ya makale a ƙashi. Da ƙwarewa ta cire shi, ta yi cauterize a inda take zubar jini fiye da kima.


Lokaci ya yi kamar lokaci ya tsaya. Kowane muryar likita, kowane danna da ake yi, kowane clamp da aka rufe yana da nauyi a zukatan waɗanda ke jiran a bakin ƙofa. A wajen, Sagir ya rike hannu yana rawar jiki; Muhsin ya rufe fuskarsa cikin hawayen da ba su da ƙarfi.


Bayan mintuna masu tsanani, Dr. Aisha ta tabbatar:
“Bleeding controlled glass removed. We’ve packed and closed. Send him to ICU. He’s stable for now, but critical.”


Aikin ya ƙare — an sutura, an sa dressing, an cire anesthesia a hankali. Dr. Bala ya ce da tausayawa:
“Mun yi iya kokarinmu. Amma ya yi losing a lot of blood. Za mu sa shi a ICU, ventilation zai taimaka. Ku shirya don yi masa transfusion na gaba idan ya buƙata.”


Sagir ya zame kafadarsa ya durƙusa, hawaye sun zubo kamar ruwaye Nurse ta fito ta yi magana ga su da murya mai ladabi:
“Ku shiga ICU ɗin bayan an shirya. An yi masa stabilization amma yanzu abu ne da lokaci zai nuna. Ku shirya don za a iya buƙatar ƙarin blood, antibiotics, da monitoring na tsanani.”


An ɗauke Bashir zuwa ICU, an haɗa shi da machine ɗin ventilation, da drip ɗin blood, da monitoring. Idansa sun rufe; fuskarshi ta yi sanyi amma numfashin artificial yana tafiyar da shi.


A wajen gadon ICU, Dr. Aisha ta tsaya gabansu, ta kalli Sagir da Muhsin cikin mugun rauni amma ƙwarin gwiwa:
“Mun yi iya bakin ƙoƙarinmu. Rayuwarsa yanzu ta fita daga barazana amma akwai haɗari. Ku yi addu’a, ku san cewa akwai abubuwa da yawa da za mu bi. Za mu sanar da ku duk wani ci gaba.”


Sagir ya rungume kansa, ya yi kuka mai ƙarfi, sannan ya miƙe ya ce cikin rawar murya:
“Na gode… Na gode sosai. Kai ne ya ceci shi.”


Muhsin ya zauna a ƙasa, ya rufe kansa da hanu, zuciyarsa cike da godiya da fargaba. A can nesa, ƙarar motoci da hayaniyar birni sun dawo, amma a nan cikin ICU akwai shiru mai nauyi — shiru wanda ke cike da fatan rayuwa.







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Rayyan ya tsaya a gaban dutsen ido. Numfashinsa ya ƙara sauri, kamar wanda ya yi tsalle daga barci mai nauyi; zuciyarsa na buga kamar murya mai ƙara. Idanunsa sun yi jaƙeƙe, hawaye sun yi ƙasa amma ba su yarda su zube ba—kamar an ƙulle su da ƙaƙƙarfan alkawari.


Kafin Iro ya miƙe hannu yaji muryar ta faɗi masa kamar shawagi: “Ka zauna da gaskiya, ka dogara ga Allah.” Zuciyarsa ta yi rauni; ko da yake ya san gaskiyar zuciyarsa, fargaba ta mamaye sa tamkar guguwa wadda ba ta da iyaka.


Zulaihah na tsaye gefen falon, idon ta cike da farin ciki mai launin mugunta — kamar wanda ya mika nama ga zaki. Ta ɗaga hannanta ta miƙa wayar, ta kalle shi da wariya: “Ka ga? Na san za a same ka da laifi. Ka ga yadda kake bayyana yanzu? Sai a ce kai ne…” Muryar ta cike da ƙarfi, tana jin kamar ita ce mai adalci a cikin wannan gidan.


Iro ya matso kusa. Kafadarsa faɗi, hannayensa sun yi ƙarfi kamar na mutumin da ya gama koyi da azabtarwa. Yana ɗauke da sanda a hannu, kallo nasa mai tsanani ya bushe zuciya. A kusa da shi akwai wani ƙamshi — mai tura hawaye, turaren fuka da ƙarfin jiki na tsohon soja wanda ya gama shekara yana yaki da mutane da kansa.


Rayyan ya yi ƙoƙarin tsayar da magana, amma bakinsa ya bushe. “Wallahi…,” ya fara, amma muryarsa ta yi ƙasa ta toshe. Anan ne tsoro ya fara yaduwa masa kamar ruwa a jikin ɗan adam
Jikinsa ya fara rawaya, hannayensa sun yi sanyi, ƙafafun sa sun dinga rawa a ƙasa. Shi kansa ya riga ya san cewa idan Iro ya soma, babu wanda zai tsaya tsayin daka a tsakanin su; mahaifinsa ya rufe baki, ya kalle shi da bakin ciki wanda ya fi ƙarfin magana. Wannan kallon mahaifi ya sa zuciyarsa ta ƙara tsanani—ɗaɗin fatan cewa mahaifinsa zai kare shi ya ɓace cikin ƙunci.


Rayyan ya fara yin addu’a cikin ransa, muryarsa ta ratsa cikin sirri: “Ya Allah, kada ka bar ni. Ka shiryar da ni kar ka bar ni cikin zalunci.” Kalaman sun zo musu kamar ƙaramar magani, amma ba su tsinke tsananin fargabar da ke cikin zuciyarsa ba.


A wancan lokaci, Iro ya ɗaga hannu—ba don ya fasa magana ba, amma don ya nuna iko. Yana kallon Rayyan kamar wanda yake kallon abu mara rai da zai iya canza masa rayuwa da ɗan bugun sanda kawai. Duk wannan lokacin, Rayyan yana jin sautin zuciyarsa ya bugu fiye da yadda ya saba — har ya yi tunani cewa za a iya jujjuya mazajensa a fili.


Ya tafo hannun sa a aljihun riga, ya tura yatsunsa cikin kunnensa ya rufe su a ƙanƙantar murya, sannan ya yi ƙasa-ƙasa: “Ya Allah, ka bani ƙarfi.”


Kafin Iro ya fara magana, wani isasshen shiru ya fadi a falon; kowa ya tsaya a tsaye. Rayyan ya ji kamar lokacin ya tsaya cak. Idanun Iro sun ƙara hayaniya, yatsunsa sun matso kusa da sanda. Zulaihah ta yi murmushi mai gamsuwa kamar wanda ya sha ruwan nasara.


Rayyan ya san cewa abinsa zai zo yanzu—amma zuciyarsa, duk da tsoro, ta fara samun ƙarancin tsayayye: akwai ƙaramar murya a zuciyarsa wadda ta ce kada ta yi kasa a gwiwa; cewa gaskiya ta fi duk wata azaba. Wannan ƙaramin murya ya ƙara masa ƙarfin hali kadan, ko da yake jikinsa ya baci da tsoro.


A nan labarin ya tsaya — Iro ya ɗaga hannu a hankali, kallo nasa ya cika annoba. Rayyan ya shirya fuskantar abin da zai zo, zuciyarsa cike da tsoro amma a lokaci guda cike da ƙoƙarin jurewa.


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A ɗaki mai duhu, daurin da aka yi masa ya matse ƙafafunsa har jikinsa ya kasa motsawa. Zafin ɗakin ya tsaya a jikinsa kamar wuta, numfashinsa na ƙaruwa yana rawa. Iro ya tsaya tsayin daka, sandarsa a hannu, yana fitar da numfashi mai ƙarfi tamkar dodon da aka aiko domin halaka.


“Ina kudin nan?!” muryarsa ta cika ɗakin, tana daɗa tsinkewa a kunne.


Rayyan ya runtse ido, hawaye suka fara silalowa daga kuncinsa. Muryarsa na rawa, sai ya ce da ƙarfin zuciya:


“Wallahi ban ɗauki kuɗi ba… ba ni ne ba.”


Iro ya yi ƙara da dariyar tsoro, ya ɗaga sandarsa ya sauke. Ƙarar bugun ta tsinke shiru, Rayyan ya kifa da ƙarfi, zuciyarsa ta dinga tsalle tamkar zata fito daga ƙirji. Duk da zafin, bai sake ba da amsa ta ƙarya ba.


“Ka fiye yi min gardama? Sai na karya maka zuciya kafin dare ya sauka!” Iro ya daka masa tsawa, yana jawo shi gefe ya tura shi cikin dakin da babu tagar haske, babu iska, babu abin gani. An rufe ƙofar da ƙarfi, aka jefa shi cikin duhu da zafi mai ɗaci.


Cikin ɗakin, babu abin da idonsa zai iya gani, sai duhun da ya mamaye komai. Hannayensa daure, jikinsa a zube a ƙasa. Numfashinsa ya yi nauyi, amma zuciyarsa ta ci gaba da bugawa.


Ya jingina da bango, muryarsa ta yi ƙasa kamar raɗa:


“Ya Allah, kai ka sani ban yi sata ba… kai ka sani ban taɓa cutar da kowa ba. Ka tsare ni, ka kare ni.”
Wani hawaye ya sake gangaro masa, amma zuciyarsa ta ƙi fasa. Tsoro ya lullube shi, amma dogaro ga Allah ya ɗan ba shi ƙarfin guiwa Cikin tsananin duhun, sai kawai ya ji ƙarar ƙofar a waje. Wata murya ta fito da sanyi, tana kiran suna:


“Rayyan… Rayyan!”


Ya dago da sauri, zuciyarsa na dukan uku-uku. Shin mafarki yake yi ne? Ko kuwa cetonsa ya kusa?






ABDUL


Kira ɗaya Abdul yayi wa abokansa cikin dare, muryarsa cike da annashuwa da shirin tashin hankali.
“Ina faɗa muku yau akwai dabkee, akwai chasu, akwai ‘yan mata a club. Ku shirya mu tare dare ya ɗauke mu.”


Da misalin ƙarfe sha biyu na dare, club ɗin ya cika kamar kasuwa ranar Juma’a. Waka ta gauraya da ihu, hayaniya ta cika wajen. Fitilu masu kalar ja da shuɗi suna walƙiya a bango kamar wutar shaidanu. Samari sun sha kaya sun kawata, wasu sanye da farin kaya masu kyalli, wasu da dogayen wando da riga masu tazara.


Ƴan matan kuwa sun cika wajen da kamshi, gashinsu a zube, wasu cikin dogayen siket masu kyan walƙiya, wasu cikin ƙananan kaya masu bayyana dukkan sura. Dariya, shewa da ihu suka gauraye da karar DJ da ke juyar da kiɗa.


Abdul ya shigo cikin takama, hannunsa riƙe da kwalbar giya, fuskar nan cike da alfahari kamar sarkin club. Abokansa suka tarbe shi da ihu da tafi, suka hau tsalle suna kiran sunansa.


Ya kalli wajen, idonsa ya tsaya kan wata kyakkyawar yarinya mai ruwan fata. Murmushi ya subuce masa, zuciyarsa ta ce “Wannan ce ta dace da wannan dare.”


Ya ɗaga kwalbar giya sama yana ihu:
“Yau dare ne na Abdul! Mu more kafin gobe ta iso!”


Wajen ya kara ɓatsarwa da hayaniya,








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TUNATAR WA ( HAPPY FRIDAY )


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Ka zama mutumin kirki a rayuwa, kada ka bari tun daga ƙuruciyarka ayi maka mummunar shaida, kada ka yarda shaiɗan yayi galaba a ƙuruciyarka har yasa abin yayi tasiri izuwa har tsufanka. Lallai ka zama mai dattako a rayuwa, lallai ne alamun kyakkyawan tsufa ko akasin hakan yana da alaƙa ne da shekarun ƙuruciyarka"
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"Ka daure ka tafiyar da ƙuruciyarka cikin inganci har izuwa tsufanka, kada ka yafiyar da ita cikin halin da za kazo kayi nadama daga ƙarshe"



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RAMCY
Cikin ƙawatuwa ta musamman Ramcy ta iso club ɗin, wandon leda mai matse jikinta ya bayyana dukkan surarta, gashinta ya zubo kan kafada yana walƙiya da hasken fitilu. Idanunta suka sauka kan Abdul, wanda ya jingina da kujera, hannunsa riƙe da kwalbar giya, yayin da wata sabuwar yarinya mai ruwan fata ke zaune kusa da shi tana dariya.


Zuciyar Ramcy ta buga kamar ta fito daga ƙirji. Hankalinta ya tashi, zuciyarta ta cika da ɓacin rai da haushin ganin Abdul da wata. Da gudu ta nufi inda suke, bata tsaya da tunani ba ta hankada kujerar da yarinyar ke zaune tana duban Abdul.


“Ke Abdul! Ashe haka kake cin amana ta kake bayan ido na ?!” ta hargitse cikin ihu, muryarta ta gauraye da karar DJ , Abdul ya miƙe idanunsa cike da mamaki da bacin rai bai tsaya yin wata magana ba, sai kawai ya ɗaga hannunsa ya zabga mata mari mai ƙarfi. Ƴan mata da samarin wajen suka tsaya suna kallon abin da ke wakana.


Ramcy ta dafe kuncinta, hawaye suka taru a idonta, amma zuciyarta ta kasa natsuwa. Ta zuba masa ido tana cewa cikin rawar murya:
“Abdul, kai nawa ne! Ai ni kaɗai ce na dace da kai, me yasa zaka nemi wata a gabana?”


Abdul ya saki dariya mai cike da raini, yana kallon idonta da wata irin ɗabi’a ta iskanci.
“Rayuwa sace Ramcy, kuma nan bariki ne. Ba ki da ikon hana ni sex da wata ko kuma nishadin da nake so.”


" Shikkinan zaka gani , sai ka gani Wallahi Abdul sai kasan ka wulakanta ne a idon duniya, ƙarya ne wallahi kaci moreyata ka yardani , wato kanason kace kasha Mangoro zaka yasar da gwalon Mangoro ka huta da ƙudanto wallahi ƙarya ne ".


Ya kama hannun sabuwar yarinyar da ke kusa da shi – Zubby – ya ja ta jikin sa, kamar ya ke son gwada ƙarfin mallakarsa a gaban Ramcy. Nan take ya haɗa bakinsa da nata cikin wani irin sumbata mai cike da alfahari da raini.


Club ɗin

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