They got their Bibles and got set
to start. When they knelt down to pray, there was a bang on the door. They
paused for a while. The knock came again but this time it was accompanied by
the voice of a woman calling Mabel.
“Mcheew it
is Mama Risi,” Mabel said and got up from her kneeling position. “I thought
it’s someone else.
“What will
she want at this time of the morning?” Cynthia asked.
“I don’t
know. She always comes but today is too early.”
Mabel
opened the door and met Mama Risi half dressed with a gele material in her
hand.
“Good
morning ma,” Mabel greeted her.
“Morning my
dear. Sorry for disturbing you this early.”
“Is it the
gele?”
“Yes o. The
one you tied for me last time, my daughter scattered it.”
“You and your
daughter sef. Always spoiling your things.”
“My dear
what can I do?”
“Come in.”
Mabel
stepped aside and let her into the room.
“Good
morning ma,” Cynthia greeted, still clutching her bible.
“Morning
Cynthia. O I stopped your morning devotion? Sorry.”
“No problem
ma.”
“I need to
be in first service so I can meet up with preparations for my village meeting
in the afternoon.
Mabel
took the gele material from her,
Cynthia brought a mirror and stood in front of Mama Risi who saw on a chair.
“I forgot to check the gele until very late
last night. There was no way I could come to disturb you.”
“Mama Risi
please stop explaining and keep your head straight,” Mabel said and started
working on the gele.
Mama
Risi gave them tit bits on some neighbourhood gossip while Mabel and Cynthia
fueled the gist. In few minutes, Mabel was done and Mama Risi thanked them and
took her leave.
“Let’s
continue,” Cynthia said and started a song.
They
did not waste time in their devotion. When they were done, they watched a
gospel ministration on TV until it was about 7am. Mabel’s phone started
blinking.

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