(…continued…)
“If someone told
me that Segun would do that, I would not have agreed.”
“You are a nice
person o,” Coker’s fiancée said. “If someone does that to me, I will just…”
Coker
coughed. They burst into laughter.
“Don’t mind my
baby,” he said. “She loves me scarra.”
“She will scarra
your head if you jilt her o.”
“Better tell
him,” his fiancée said.
“Nothing can
come between me and my baby,” Coker said.
“That is why I
will do you bad thing if you leave me like Segun did, after making me fall in
love with you.”
They
laughed and kept quiet for a while.
“What do I offer
you?” Mabel asked.
“Don’t stress
yourself,” Coker said. “We want to take you out. That’s why we came.”
“Oh really?”
“Yes.”
“Let me get
dressed then.”
“I am already
dressed o,” Cynthia said.
They
laughed.
“You too like
better thing,” Mabel teased her.
“Yes o.”
“How many hours
do I need to wait for you to be ready?” Coker asked.
“I am ready,”
Cynthia said. “Ask Mabel.”
“I don’t waste
time in make-up o,” Mabel said. “I am not like our wife here.”
“I have to look
good na,” Coker’s fiancé said.
Mabel
got up from the bed to dress up.
“You have to go
outside o,” she said to Coker. “Let me change.”
“Yes o,” his
fiancée said. “Leave, before you see and change your mind about me.”
“Women sef,”
Coker said, laughing.
He
got up to go out.
“Make sure you
don’t peep from anywhere o,” his fiancée said.
“I will try not
to,” he said.
“You better
behave yourself o.”
They
laughed.
When
Coker got to the door, he stopped.
“Go na,” his fiancée
said to him.
“I want to ask
Mabel something.”
“No, you cannot
stay,” Mabel said.
“Not that. Has
Kemi made any other move since then?”
“No.”
“Good for her.”
He opened
the door and went out. He stood at the top of the staircase, away from Mabel’s
door, pressing his phone. His fiancée kept teasing him from the room.
“Will you be
ready by tomorrow?” he asked after waiting for a while and Mabel was not ready.
They
laughed.
“You are not
wedding today o,” he continued teasing Mabel. “Neither are you meeting the
Governor. Please hurry.”
They
laughed. A short while later, his fiancée invited him in.
“OMG!” he said
when he saw Mabel. “You look beautiful.”
His
fiancée winked at him.
“My baby is
still finer than you,” he added, chuckling.
They
laughed.
“You and your
boo sef,” Mabel said. “Na una fit una sef.”
“After hours of
getting ready, shall we go now?” he asked.
“Be going out,”
Mabel said. “I will lock the door.”
He
went outside and His fiancée and Cynthia came after him. Mabel came out last
and locked the door. They went downstairs. Mabel stopped at Mama Risi’s door.
“You want to
drop your house key?” Coker asked. “It is not safe o.”
“It is not that.”
“Ok. We will
wait for you in the car.”
Coker
held his fiancée’s hand and they went downstairs. Mabel knocked again and Mama
Risi answered the door.
“We are going to
see a friend,” Mabel said.
“Will you come
back here or you will go to your mum’s place?”
“We will be back
soon.”
“Ok.”
Mabel
slipped a N1000 note into her hands before she could say “NO”
“Get food for
the children,” she said and turned to leave.
“Thank you so
much,” Mama Risi said.
“I will see you
about the other one when I come back ok.”
“Ok. God bless
you my dear.”
“And you too.”
Mabel
and Cynthia went downstairs.
“Mother Christmas,”
Cynthia teased her.
“How?” Mabel
asked, laughing.
“You are now
sharing the money.”
“You are not
serious,” Mabel said, laughing. “Every kobo that leaves me hand pains me o. I
suffered to get it.”
“I understand.”
“You don’t wait until
you have so much before you help people around you. It might pain you but as
long as it is worth it, do it.”
“In Mama Risi’s
case, it is worth it.”
“I am telling
you. Raising children alone without a husband and the help of anybody is not an
easy thing to do at all.”
“God will not
let us go through such a thing.”
“That is part of
the reason why I am doing this. It is a seed that I am sowing for my future.”
They
got to Coker’s car, opened the back seat and sat in.
“We can go abi?”
he asked.
“Yes,” they
answered.
He
drove off.
(…to be continued…)
-©2015.Chinedu Isaac

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