I was about giving Ahmed the sweetest meal that he will ever eat when my dad called telling me we will be on our way to the Village for Mama burial, suddenly I felt goosebumps all over me and I became scared that Mama will appear as a ghost and whip me with koboko.
I ran inside out of fear, I was just shivering and looking at everywhere and nowhere due to fear. Later, Ella cried for biscuits I got up and went to buy it in the store at the main road, I went alone ’cause I broke all ties with Odele the owner of the small finger kulikuli size.
As I waka pass that weed guy house along that road jiggling my moderate soft yansh. I started hearing someone whistling behind me, I turned and saw one handsome bearded guy chasing me trying to keep up with his threatening trouser that want to pull down from his waist. I realized it was the weed guy and ran, I dey fear smokers oh!
He chased me, mad oh! the guy head no really correct at all. If no be Ahmed that guy for chase me enter my uncle house, I swear. That night when I finished serving my uncle food, I wore a very sedu-ctive gown. I didn’t wear my panties, I wan really teach the man lesson. He stared at me with lust and I knew he will not finish the plate of fried rice before he will come looking for me to pounce on my sugar-pot, after I set the food on the dinning. I waka go my room making sure my soft yansh cheeks rumbled provocatively in the soft fabric of the short gown.
Em no even reach five minutes I enter my room locked door when I heard someone knocking on my door, I didn’t reply. I waka enter my bathroom and started bathing and singing everything na double double. I came out and the knock was still on going without the same gear it started, wetin ho-rny man no go do.
Uncle’s voice: Gift open door, Ella dey for parlour *kpoor! kpoor!!* Uncle’s voice: Gift, I go give you plenty money. Just allow me see you, I go dey satisfy.
I giggled and buried my head in my pillow, the man went on and on behind the door for some minutes before he stopped. I sighed and rested on my bed, hoping for sleep to take me away when I started hearing another sounds coming from my window.
Uncle’s voice: Gift! abeg wake up ohh! if you no open the door, I go break am *goor goor!* I didn’t answer rather I pretended to be asleep and I wasn’t hearing all those noise he was making behind the window.
Uncle’s voice: I love you Gift, abeg open the door. I love you so much. na lie em no love me oh! na my sugar-pot em love.
Uncle’s voice: I go divorce your aunty marry you, abeg open the door. Please, please, I dey beg you.
He didn’t leave my window till I slept off, I didn’t know how long he was behind the window. I woke up the next morning feeling energetic, I wanted to go out and check up on Ella, immediately I opened the door my Uncle bounced on me not giving me any space at all. He wore only short while I wore my nigtie, he was just kissing all over me, smooching all over me and pressing my bossom. Mumbling incoherent words, I asked him to stop but he ignored me s—–g my ni-pple like a two years baby after releasing my brea-st from my nightie.
The door was opened ajar and then I started hearing my aunt calling my name from the sitting-room, the stupid man didn’t get up, instead he was about inserting his kulikuli when he realized my aunt was closer. He scampered and went under my bed, I was in daze breathing heavily when my aunt came in.
She asked me what happened and I explained that a force pushed me back on the bed when I wan come out, she started praying against spiritual husband while na her husband dey torment my life. The thing sweet me as the man dey suffer under the bed ehnn..
My aunt: you see my husband..
Me: em nodey ona bedroom?
My aunt: I don go check am, I no see am. Even Ella say em never see am.
Me: maybe em don go out to joggle as usual.
My aunt: okay, make em no go late oh! na 6am be this.
Me: my daddy dey come today?
My aunt: yes na, ona two go go village together, your grandmother burial.
Me: aunt Alicia go return with my brother?
My aunt: no, na only she dey come. Your brother dey school, come help me for kitchen.
As I wanted to leave my uncle grabbed my feet from under the bed. I stepped on it and he groaned before I followed my aunt, my toto don possess that man tru tru.
My father came to take me and my uncle pleaded earnestly for him to bring me back to stay with them, my dad was so happy saying am a very good girl that everybody wan associate with, for bed bah?
We went to the village and I met Okoye with Samuel. My aunt was so happy to see me, the one from overseas oh! she said I have grown and ripe that she didn’t even recognize me again, evidence of proteins from sper-m sha…
Our Elder say, he will disregard tradition is a bird picking stones in the river and ignored the shores.
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