Category: Kasarachi

  • Kasarachi – Episode 50

    Kasarachi – Episode 50

     

     

    KASARACHI
    Kasarachi – Episode 50

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
          

    I inhaled and exhaled deeply whilst I was praying in my heart that this situation will be what I can handle, at least pending when Alex comes out from the bathroom.

    Honestly, all that was running through my mind was….

    ‘Oh God! I hope this woman hasn’t manhandled or used any of the suite’s appliances in an inappropriate way that has now put the kitchen on fire’

    I thought of calling out to Alex but I felt it wasn’t necessary since he is bathing and will be out soon anyways.

    I decided to handle it in my own way so I voiced out to the cleaner at the door that I was coming shortly. 

    I walked over to the wardrobe in the room and I picked a dress alongside a new underwear. 

    After doing that, I pulled off the bedsheets wrapped around my body and wore them.

    Then I slowly walked to the door and after taking a very deep breath to calm my tensed nerves, I pulled the door open. 

    I was still filled with anxiety but at the same time, I was mentally ready for anything. 

    Since God doesn’t want me to rest with all these constant everyday troubles, then there’s no problem, I will handle it all.

    The cleaner who is named Bimpe was looking so frightening and she kept shouting ‘Fire! Fire! Fire ohhhhh!’

    “Fire…? Where exactly….? Bimpe, did you manhandle the appliances or what….?” I asked all at once as I attempted to dash towards the direction of the kitchen 

    Bimpe’s next words are what stopped my movement to the kitchen midway.

    “The fire is not in the kitchen ma’am. It’s outside!” Bimpe said anxiously.

    “Outside…? How and why…? I don’t get you!” I asked anxiously still not thinking straight because my mind was focused on how to put out the fire that she’s complaining of.

    “Ehen! Ma’am, I’m sorry but I took the refuge bin outside to burn them and somehow the fire went beyond what I wanted it to! So it…it…it…caught on a…” Bimpe said stuttering badly and before I could ask further questions, she left me standing on that spot and ran outside.

    I didn’t even know what to think again because nothing she said was adding up or even making sense one bit! 

    I’m not disputing the fact that there is a refuge bin. I only became confused when she said that she took it outside to burn it.

    Why did she do that when she knows that there’s a way it could be effectively disposed of without it being burnt….? 

    Or could it be she had been employed newly prior to our logging into the suite and so she doesn’t really know how things are to be done in here….?

    Since I was now thinking straight, my mind drifted off to somewhere else at that moment and it got me even more confused.

    The danger alarm is installed in our bedroom hence, it is supposed to be ringing in there and not the sitting room. But how come it rang in the sitting room when Bimpe was knocking on our door earlier….?

    Could there be a second alarm installed in the sitting room that I wasn’t informed about…? I guess so because that’s the only logical explanation to the fire tales.

    Or wait! Could it be what I am thinking it is…? because I can still vividly remember that something similar to this happened a month ago although in a different style.

    “Are you okay babe….? I have been calling your name since but you seem to be so lost in thoughts” Alex’s voice was what brought my mind back to where it drifted off to.

    He continued talking when he saw me quietly nod my head without saying anything.

    “….from the bathroom, I think I heard someone shouting earlier….? I know it was certainly not your voice babe and it must certainly be Bimpe since she’s the only person in this house beside us” Alex said calmly and I looked at him suspiciously.

    “Yes hunnie, it was Bimpe that was shouting earlier” I said after about five minutes of staring at Alex in silence and suspicion.

    Afterwards, I took my eyes away from Alex and began walking towards the door that led outside. 

    Since Bimpe said there’s fire outside, I want to see the fire burning outside.

    I don’t even know what to think anymore but my guts kept on telling me that my suspicion about the fire thing is correct!

    “Where are you going to….?” Alex asked calmly whilst following behind me.

    “I want to check the fire that Bimpe claimed is burning outside” I said staring at Alex hoping to get a clue from his facial expression. I wanted to know if he has an idea of what is going on outside.

    “There’s fire burning outside….? From where exactly…?” Alex asked me with his face creased as though he was worried about the news, completely leaving no room to be suspected as the chief planner of this.

    “I wouldn’t know until I step outside. I just hope it is not my darling husband trying to use a trickish kind of way to surprise me like he did the other time” I said sarcastically as I walked to the door.

    Thankfully, Bimpe left the door ajar when she ran out so I didn’t need to unlock anything. 

    I stepped out and looked around but I couldn’t find Bimpe or any burning fire anywhere in sight. 

    Instead what I saw in front of me left me in bewilderment!

    Oh my God! I exclaimed joyfully in surprise with my hands over my mouth.

    My eyes nearly popped out of its socket when I saw a new Mercedes Benz packed outside, right in front of our door.

    “It’s yours babe. My wedding gift to you. Thank you once again for accepting to be my wife. You’re heaven’s best gift to me” Alex said giggling as he stepped outside and he wrapped his arms behind me.

    “Oh my goodness! Ah! Isn’t this too much for me…?” These were the only words I could utter because of how shocked I was. 

    Me Kasarachi owning my own car in less than two days of being officially married…?

    “Please stop talking like that babe. It seems you are forgetting that you are now the wife of one of Nigeria’s richest entrepreneurs….? So my love….nothing is too much for you as my wife. Infact eh, this is just the beginning” Alex said sweetly as he kissed my neck.

    I was just standing there and staring at the car with tears rolling down my eyes.

    Honestly speaking, Mercedes Benz is something I could never have dreamt of having because the cost is extremely high.

    That’s why, it is hard to believe that today I am getting an expensive gift on a platter without having to work or stress over it. 

    Ah! 

    Yes I know that Alex loves me but I didn’t know it would be enough to buy me an expensive car especially after knowing that my background isn’t in any way rich like his. 

    Some men would have felt like I wasn’t worth it and may even start using their wealth to intimidate me and sincerely, I had already mentally prepared myself for that.

    From the look of things, it seems my Alex isn’t like that at all. God gave me a good man that loves me and always wants to see me happy regardless of the circumstances.

    “Are you sure this is for me…?” I had to ask again to be sure I wasn’t hallucinating things.

    “Of course babe, it’s yours. I wanted it to be a surprise but you were smart enough to guess me out. That means I am married to a very smart woman who might always get my surprises right and I must confess….it hurts so bad!” Alex said holding his chest dramatically and then he kissed my neck again.

    The way Alex spoke and acted in a dramatic manner made me laugh out loud as I playfully hit him on the arm.

    “Naughty boy! Give me my car keys jhor!” I said casually and that’s when Alex brought out a key from the pocket of his short.

    I wanted to collect the keys from Alex but he pulled back his hands, intentionally withholding the keys from my reach.

    “I can’t give you the keys right now because you can’t use the car yet until….” Alex was about completing his statement when I cut his words short with my questions.

    “Until what…? I thought the car is mine or are there now conditions attached to a gift….?” I said with a slightly raised voice. It was simply my dramatic self trying to make a fuss.

    “Calm down babe. I never said the car isn’t yours again. All I’m trying to say is that, since you can’t drive a car yet….I feel like it is best you first learn how to drive before getting the car keys from me. That way you won’t be tempted to explore driving like you want to do now!” Alex said calmly.

    I understand from his perspective so I nodded my head to indicate that I agree with his thoughts pattern and somehow I felt bad for speaking to him the way I did.

    “You’re right hunnie. I’m sorry for seeing things differently and countering you. I just didn’t think about getting driving lessons before testing my gift, that’s why!” I replied with a voice that portrayed how remorseful I was for how I talked to him earlier. 

    “That’s why you have me nau….so I will think for both of us when the need arises. Babe, do you know what’s more….? I’ve registered you in one of the best driving schools in Nigeria. So I believe that in less than six months my wife will be a professional driver….even more than me sef” Alex said jokingly as he turned me around so I could face him directly.

    I heaved a sigh of relief as I looked at Alex lovingly and I told him with all honesty.

    “I love you very much baby. Thank you for being the best man on earth. Also, there’s something I think you should know about me and it’s somewhat related to my past” 

    I was now ready to let him know about my past struggles and my Canada experiences.

    “There’s no problem babe, but that will have to be later in the evening because this morning is mainly for surprising my wife. So now over to the next surprise” Alex said lovingly caressing my cheeks.

    “There are more surprises after this….?” I asked looking at him wide-eyed.

    In my mind, I was saying ‘With the way he is going, I just hope this man would not kill me with unpredictable surprises someday’. 

    What’s even more amazing about all of this surprises that Alex does is the fact that I actually love this adventurous part of him very much. I find it so interesting and fun.

    “Of course babe. This car gift is just the icing. The biggest one is on its way” Alex said smirking naughtily which got me wondering what this romantic husband of mine has up his sleeves. 

    I just hope it ain’t s£x sha because I am still not ready to do anything this morning. Besides, I’m feeling very famished already.

    “What’s the next surprise babe….?” I asked yawning intentionally to pass Alex an indirect message that I am feeling hungry. So if it’s possible, the surprise could wait until we are done with eating breakfast.

    “I see you are very hungry babe. Thankfully, the next surprise is going to be joining us for breakfast….and I doubt you will still be interested in eating immediately….after seeing the surprise I have well packaged just for you” Alex said smiling widely and somehow his words piqued my curiosity.

    “You think with how hungry I am now, I will not eat my food immediately I land in the dining room because of your surprise….?” I asked and chuckled because I found it to be funny.

    “Yes babe, I am a hundred percent sure!!!!” Alex said smiling again and I chuckled lightly as I shrugged my shoulders. 

    “Okay then, lets bet. If you fail, you will buy me a Rolex wrist watch and if you win, you can ask me for anything and I will try to do it!” I said thinking I was playing a fast one on him but his own request shocked me.

    “Okay babe, if I win, my part of the bargain is that you will bathe me by yourself this evening. Is that agreed…?” Alex asked me and I slowly nodded in agreement although his unshakable confidence was getting me scared.

    I wanted to bypass Alex to walk inside the house but he blocked my way and the next thing he did was to bring out a blindfold from his short pocket.

    Alex gestured to me to turn around that he wanted to cover my eyes and I chuckled aloud finding the game even more interesting.

    After shrugging my shoulders, I turned around as I was told. That’s how Alex covered my eyes with the blindfold and thereafter he led me inside by the hands.

    I followed his leading until he eventually stopped at God knows where and then I felt his hands starting to untie the blindfold. 

    After the blindfold was off my eyes, I opened my eyes. The first place my eyes landed on was the dining table because I was standing and directly facing it.

    I screamed when I saw Mama and Osinachi, Grandma Chummy, madam Ify and Alex’s two sisters.

    Then in their midst, I saw one of the last people I never thought I would ever see in this life, Mrs Sharon and her husband!

    All of them were sitting at the dining table that was spacious enough to contain the seven of them. 

    Oh my God! The feeling of seeing Mrs Sharon again was indescribable!

    If you ask me, I will say that this is the greatest surprise ever!

    I don’t know how Alex managed to pull this through but I am beyond wowed! Ah, Jesus!

    Honestly, at first I thought maybe my mind was playing tricks on me and that this is merely a beautiful dream. It was when Mrs Sharon stood up and walked closer to me that I realized this is happening for real!

    For real I am seeing Mrs Sharon in good health right in my house and she’s smiling at me in the same loving way she used to. 

    “Mrs Sharon….? Is this you or is it my mind playing tricks on me….?” I asked with my eyes beginning to tear up.

    My heart is filled with intense appreciation to God that Mrs Sharon is now hale and hearty and not in a vegetative state anymore. 

    “It’s me Kasarachi. Happy married life darling. I’m happy to know that you found yourself a prince charming that is well deserving of a queen that you are. Oh my dear, I have really really missed you!” Mrs Sharon said with an emotional voice and then she threw herself on me for a hug.

    Mrs Sharon was crying as she hugged me and I was crying too with my hands wrapped around her; reciprocating the hug without a care of who was looking or not. 

    For more than ten minutes, I held onto hugging Mrs Sharon and I wasn’t ready to let go of her in case this is a dream. God knows that I can’t bear losing her again.

    It was Mrs Sharon who first released herself from the hug and said it is okay, that this is real and not an illusion like I think it is.

    I still wasn’t convinced so I pulled Mrs Sharon by the hand towards one of the bedrooms in the suite. Thankfully, she followed me without bothering to ask questions as to where we were going. 

    I led the way until we got to one of the bedrooms in the suite and that’s when I released Mrs Sharon’s hand so I could open the door.

    After opening the door, I used hand gestures to usher her to come inside and then I closed the door after she entered.

    I know it will sound funny but the thing is, I just wanted to have alone time with her. I want to hear her talk for long so I can be sure I am really not hallucinating things!

    I pulled her by the hand again to the bed and together we sat on it. You need to see the way I was bombarding her with several questions eh, I asked them all at once.

    Mrs Sharon had to tell me to take a deep breath to calm my nerves and jokingly told me that with the way I was going, I might pass out due to over-excitement and curiosity.

    I chuckled and calmed down as she said before asking her questions again but this time around, I asked them one at a time.

    Mrs Sharon answered my questions and went ahead to tell me what happened that led to her falling down back then in Canada.

    It was all Halima’s handiwork and she did so out of jealousy. 

    Well, if I am to be sincere, I wasn’t really surprised to hear about that because I already knew Halima was the culprit!

    This dangerous woman carried out her bad intentions with the help of Mrs Sharon’s neighbors who had even testified against me despite knowing that I was innocent. 

    Mrs Sharon said that when she woke up a month ago, she told her husband alongside the police what happened and so an arrest warrant for Halima was issued immediately.

    Mrs Sharon further told me that Halima confessed on how she had conspired with the lecturers to photoshop indecent pictures and videos, in order to get me expelled from the university without a certificate.

    According to Mrs Sharon, Halima had been sentenced to a fifty years imprisonment in Canada for attempted murder on her life and several other heinous crimes that were discovered by the court after her arrest!

    Oh yes, Halima intended to kill Mrs Sharon but thankfully her plans didn’t pull through because Mrs Sharon did not die as she anticipated. 

    Even her plans to get me expelled from school and shamefully deported back to Nigeria without a certificate after spending four years in school didn’t work either.

    No matter how hard she tried to hurt me, her plans were not perfected because my God was mightier than her evil schemes. 

    Infact, all of Halima’s schemes had only helped in facilitating my meeting with my husband in Nigeria, of which I would have missed out on if I was still in Canada. 

    Indeed, God has a reason for everything that he allows to happen to his children!

    “Kasarachi, after my husband and children, you are the first person I had asked about when I became conscious in the hospital. My husband told me all you had to go through because you were falsely accused of hurting me which isn’t true. You’ve been through so much because of me and I am very sorry that my husband was amongst those who accused you wrongly. Please try and forgive him Kasarachi. Honestly, he felt so remorseful after everything came to light that you are innocent of all the charges!” Mrs Sharon said tenderly placing her hands on my thighs as she looked at me.

    I heaved heavily as I replied to her in the calmest way possible.

    “To be honest, I am not angry with anyone Mrs Sharon. Infact, I am thankful to them for what they did because if they hadn’t done so….I would have surely missed out on the wonderful husband God kept in Nigeria for me” I said smiling sheepishly.

    “Thank you Kasarachi. You are such a sweet and forgiving soul. No wonder God keeps lighting your path! I’m guessing He wants you to use your story to liberate others who are going through the same thing. I want to believe that by now….you understand the journey better enough to coach others….” Mrs Sharon said smiling. 

    Just when Mrs Sharon wanted to stop talking, it seems like she remembered something and so she blurted out…

    “….Lest I forget, the deportation band on you has been lifted. Here is a formal letter for you Kasarachi Arinze. You’ve been invited to come to Canada so you will receive an official apology from the court and even the school authorities as well. So Kasarachi….you’re as free as a bird to return to Canada whenever you desire!” Mrs Sharon said smiling as she stretched out an envelope for me to collect it.

    “Hmmm. I respect you very much Mrs Sharon but you see…..I don’t think I will ever come back to Canada except of course….it will be to visit you and your family. I have found a purpose in my country which is Nigeria and so I intend to stay there so I will be close to my family”

    “I understand you Kasarachi and it’s okay….you are a married woman now and so it’s only natural to put your husband into consideration when making decisions. Also, God gave you such a caring and attentive man as a husband!” Mrs Sharon calmly said and I smiled as I nodded in affirmation.

    “Yes he is caring and attentive to my needs and feelings Mrs Sharon. And I must confess that aside from my mother and siblings….Alex is the best thing that happened to me in Nigeria. He keeps surprising me. Somehow, I am still perplexed about how Alex got you here Mrs Sharon because he is yet to even know about my past in Canada that involves you”

    “Well, I think he knows everything now. You see, when I came to Nigeria to look for you about three days ago….I saw pictures of your traditional marriage on national news. I was wowed but then I knew God had already ordained you for greatness so it didn’t shock me much….” Mrs Sharon said and paused to exhale before continuing

    I felt like my heart would burst open as I listened to Mrs Sharon speak 

    God indeed makes things beautiful at his own time.

    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)

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  • Kasarachi – Episode 48

    Kasarachi – Episode 48

     

     

    KASARACHI
    Kasarachi – Episode 48

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
          

    Today was our white wedding in the church which makes tonight our wedding night. A sensual night that is usually meant for the consummation of newly married couples. 

    Alex and I are currently not in Nigeria but we had our wedding back in Anambra with our families and friends in attendance.

    From Alex’s side; his relatives, friends and business associates came to my wedding including madam Ify and his two sisters who were quiet throughout the ceremony.

    It was not even surprising to either of us when his sisters had grudgingly told me congratulations and then they hurriedly left the wedding venue an hour before it ended.

    Another person from Alex’s side who came to our wedding after earlier telling us that due to her heavy workload, she wasn’t going to be available to travel out of Italy was Grandma Chummy.

    Her real name is Chioma but she is fondly called Chummy by everyone in the family. After the death of her husband eleven years ago, she decided to relocate outside the country and be based there in Italy. 

    Grandma Chummy had to take the next possible flight and fly down into Nigeria to attend our wedding when Alex couldn’t stop pleading with her not to miss his ceremony.

    Grandma Chummy is from Alex’s maternal side, that is, the mother to Alex’s mother. She is the person madam Ify was warning me about the other day, saying that I will likely be contending with, if I’m not careful. 

    According to madam Ify, she is a staunch perfectionist who loves non-family members conditionally; meaning that her love comes with conditions and benefits. 

    So it is advisable to always stay on her good side which naturally comes with affection because her bad sides aren’t pleasant at all.

    Madam Ify said Grandma Chummy might be far worse than both Belinda and Ogbodiya but the good thing about the woman is that if she likes you genuinely, then you are safe.

    Another good side of her is that she cares for, pampers, spoils, and dots on people she loves, so long as you don’t get on her bad side either intentionally or unintentionally.

    I was anxious and scared when Alex asked us to go and greet her after the reception. 

    My fears were mainly emitting from the information that I had been told by madam Ify about Grandma Chummy’s personality, plus the fact that today will be our first time of meeting ourselves physically.

    Before going to meet her, I prayed about her matter. I begged God to help me in this situation as he has always done.

    God seems to have answered my prayers and arrested the situation for me because Grandma Chummy had taken a liking to me the moment she set her eyes on me.

    Even madam Ify was surprised when granny wtold Alex openly that he bagged a jackpot in choosing a wife and kept on complimenting my beauty, poise, and character. 

    She was a wordsmith so she was able to effortlessly get me to smile at her nice compliments which I never expected.

    After the greetings, Grandma Chummy blessed our union and gave Alex the numerous luxury gifts she got for him. She promised to give me my own gifts before she returned back to Italy. 

    Inwardly, it got me wondering why she got gifts for only Alex after being in the know that it was a wedding between two people.

    I guess madam Ify was right about Grandma Chummy’s kind of personality afterall. 

    It’s quite obvious that the sole aim of her attending this wedding is to physically assess me and see if she will like or find me worthy of being gifted by her. I suppose she wasn’t totally convinced by my pictures or our video calls online and needed to come here herself to be sure she is not pranked.

    Grandma Chummy has a funny and difficult personality and that’s why I am relaxed and elated that God has handled her case on my behalf. She saw me physically and liked me out of her freewill which means that I am safe and that from then henceforth, there will be no more opposition in my life.

    From my side; Mama and my siblings attended my wedding as the family of the bride. They were so happy for me but at the same time, they were feeling sad that I was no longer going to be living with them. 

    Uncle Okafor and my paternal kinsmen attended my traditional marriage in the village but they were not in attendance at my white wedding fixed at three days time.

    I don’t know why they refused to attend my wedding but I want to believe it is probably because they are ashamed of themselves for what they did to me in the past, or they are still bitter towards me and my family.

    Well, I don’t care about them anymore and I am even happy that they didn’t attend with their bad energy. As for uncle Okafor, I am not even surprised at his absence and attitude towards my important events. 

    I want to believe he is still in awe of the miraculous way in which things have positively changed for me within a short span of time. 

    He may not have openly said it but I do know from his behavior, subtle facial cues, and body language that he is surprised at the caliber of man I married. Never in his imagination did he think that I will marry a premium man at my young age.

    Well, I wouldn’t lie; my traditional marriage is still the talk of the village and also the biggest that has ever been celebrated there. 

    Alex went all out in making sure that I was a bride to be envied by all and sundry. Chai, my Alex didn’t need to say that he was rich and highly influential because his carriage and doings on that day had sold him out.

    I doubt that there was anyone in my village who didn’t attend my wedding whether they were invited or not. There were no issues because Alex made sure the place could contain a large number of people who wished to attend.

    There was also enough for attendees to eat and drink as they wanted. People ate and ate on that day until they got tired and some even went home with enough takeaways.

    The big men and women in the society that attended my wedding were much more than I could count. People of caliber, class, and influence whom I wouldn’t have been able to access had graced my occasion. 

    Even the Jeeps that they packed everywhere in my village had given people who didn’t know him on a personal basis, a clue that Kasarachi’s husband is not an anyhow man.

    To be honest, my man overdid himself and I am proud of him for indirectly making me a celebrity. My self-centered uncle and kinsmen were ashamed of themselves when they attended the lavish ceremony and saw with their two eyes my new enviable reality. 

    Immediately after the wedding reception in the afternoon, we changed our wedding clothes into normal wears in preparation to leave for our honeymoon in Dubai.

    Before leaving for the airport, mama and madam Ify prayed vehemently for me and Alex. Then they gave us their packaged gifts and wished us a pleasant honeymoon. 

    Funny enough, mama had tried to give me tips on bedroom matters which got me laughing out loud. I found it crazy so I quickly used the excuse of our flight to avoid hearing those lectures from her.

    Afterwards, both of us as the newly married couples left for the airport and traveled to Dubai using Alex’s private jet. Ah, it was an amazing feeling to know that I am now a married woman and to a wealthy man too.

    Alex and I arrived in Dubai for our honeymoon and currently we are logged into a hotel that Alex initially booked for us. 

    We dropped our luggages and went to the restaurant to eat. After eating to our fill, we didn’t leave the hall immediately. 

    Alex and I continued sitting there to gist about random things until it was nightfall. It was around 8pm that Alex said we should retire to our bedroom to rest for the night. 

    For me, I knew there was more to his statement. Even from the way Alex was devouring me with my eyes on our way to our hotel room, I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that he wanted me intimately.

    I wasn’t wrong afterall. 

    As we entered the confines of our bedroom, Alex rushed at me and he began kissing me hungrily whilst pushing me towards the bed.

    He was equally trying to pull off my clothes when I stopped him. I had to use the excuse of being sweaty and wanting to freshen up, in order to leave the bedroom for a while.

    Alex had offered to join me in bathing since we are married couples now but I turned down his offer. From his facial expression, I knew that my refusal was making him feel bad but I couldn’t help it. 

    This is all new to me so I feel very shy and I’m finding it hard to adjust accordingly!

    Thankfully, Alex understood where my reluctance is stemming from and so he consented to me going to the bathroom alone. I took all the things I needed and went into the bathroom. 

    Gosh! the way I had rushed inside got Alex bursting into a teasing laughter and it made me even more shy. Before clamming the bathroom’s door close, I heard him jokingly tell me to take it easy so I wouldn’t fall.

    Omo eh! My cheeks reddened in embarrassment and shyness as I heard that from Alex. It means that I have been caught in the act of trying to escape my duties!

    In the bathroom, I took a lot of time to have my bath in the bathtub filled with scented rose flowers that had a seductive fragrance. 

    When I finished taking my bath, I stepped out of the bathtub and toweled myself dry as well as creamed my body. 

    After doing that, I applied cologne on my armpits and a body perfume oil on my neck and other strategic areas on my body. 

    It was remaining to wear my night cloth which all thanks to my husband, it has been completely sorted. I’m guessing you’re probably wondering how and when. 

    Well, a few days to our wedding, Alex my beloved husband had taken me out for shopping. At the store, he purchased hundreds of lovely clothes, shoes, bags, wigs, underwears, and lingeries for me.

    When we got back home after the shopping spree, Alex told me teasingly that for our wedding night and the other nights that will follow thereafter, he will want his wife looking all sexy for his eyes alone.

    After our wedding ceremony, I wanted to fulfill my husband’s heart desires. And so as I was packing my boxes to leave for our honeymoon, I ensured to bring like ten of the sexiest of undies and lingeries with me.

    I soon stopped reminiscing about the past and lifted the lingerie I had chosen specially for tonight to put it on, but I stopped in my tracks after seeing how revealing it was!!!!

    In my mind’s eye, I am seriously wondering how I was going to walk into the bedroom wearing such a revealing night cloth and then afterwards I will have s£x with Alex.

    O yes, I am aware Alex is now my husband and that my body is exclusively his to feed his eyes with and to enjoy as much as he wants. And as his wife, I am also aware that his body is equally mine to enjoy alone too. 

    The only reason why this is sort-of hard for me than it is for Alex is because I have never been naked in front of any man before, nor engage in s£xual intercourse. 

    This is going to be my first time while for Alex, it will be his sixth or even seventh time of mating with a woman.

    Anyways, I believe that with time I will adjust and start getting used to my new reality of sharing a room and my body with him. Plus with Alex’s continual gentility and understanding, I believe it won’t be so hard.

    “My loveeeeeeeeee….are you sure you are doing okay in there….?”

    I instantly jerked when I heard Alex impatiently call out to me from the bedroom. I suppose he is already growing tired of waiting for me for this long.

    “Baby I’m still waiting for you here. Please come out already na. Abi is it until my junior man sleeps before you come out…?” I heard Alex jokingly ask with a giddy voice.

    I chuckled as I took my mind back to another lovely memory that took place at our wedding reception today. 

    Infact, it was there I became more convinced that this husband of mine is a very romantic somebody but he was keeping it in check for righteous sake.

    Chai, do you know what Alex had naughtily whispered to my ears at the reception when we were asked to dance….? 

    Alex said that he couldn’t wait for the wedding to be over so that he will have the privacy to make sweet love to his bride. He further added that I should better get prepared for him ohhhh.

    Well, I wasn’t angry at his statement instead I felt so happy that Alex was beginning to become naughty and romantic with me. 

    I don’t want us to have a boring home at all and that’s why, before our marriage even took place I made sure to read lots of books on marriage. And alongside Alex, I had also attended a couple of marital classes.

    We had already discussed our sexual history and I told him that I have never been intimate with any man before. 

    At first, Alex was very shocked at the revelation and found it hard to believe that girls like me still existed. But after he got over his shock, he thanked me for keeping myself and told me he is very proud of me.

    Alex told me that he had been sexually active in the past until two years ago when he gave his life to Christ and since then, he remained celibate. 

    It was actually his insistence on a no-sex relationship that had caused the breakups between him and his last two girlfriends.

    “I’m coming hunnie. Just give me some time” I replied but yet I wasn’t making any attempt to wear my lingerie or move out.

    My heart is pounding so fast as a result of anxiety and nervousness. It is the main reason I haven’t been able to step out from this bathroom for over thirty minutes since the time I came in here to freshen up.

    “You’re taking forever in the bathroom babe. I just hope all is well with you or should I come and help you….?” Alex asked me and I shook my head subconsciously as though he was presently there to see me.

    “No hunnie. Don’t worry about coming to help me….I am fine and I will be out shortly” I answered while still staring at the lingerie in my hands. It was so revealing and short for my liking; a little above my butt area. 

    Kai! How the heck will I be able to wear this kind of a thing out….? And who even sent me to pack it sef….? 

    I heard Alex speak again using a very calm undertone.

    “Please come out already na. I know you are delaying in the bathroom deliberately” 

    This time around, I couldn’t reply to him because I am actually guilty as charged.

    When Alex didn’t hear my reply to his earlier words, he talked again and as usual his voice was filled with genuine concern for my emotional well-being and comfort.

    “Babe you do know that I am not imposing tonight on you right….? If you are not comfortable with us mating tonight….we could postpone it until whenever you are ready. There are still more days and nights to come after today….so I really don’t mind!” 

    “No hunnie….it hasn’t gotten to that extent. We are not postponing anything. Tonight is our honeymoon and so we will surely consummate our union as we’ve planned. Just give me like ten minutes let me tidy myself up and then I will be out okay….?” I gently replied to him from the bathroom.

    After my response, I sighed deeply as I remembered how Alex has been bubbling with so much excitement since yesterday.

    He has been anticipating tonight and that is the reason, I cannot afford to cut short his expectations because of my childishness.

    Again I remembered something and that is my dirty thoughts on my engagement day.

    It is somewhat funny. 

    Who could believe that this same me that was equally anticipating tonight would turn out to become this anxious and shy…..?

    Well, my happiness now is that Alex is my husband so my being with him wouldn’t mean I am committing any sin against God. 

    It’s enough of all these thoughts already.

    I think it is about time I go out to meet my husband. Alex has tried in being patient so let me not keep him waiting for long again!

    Immediately, after making that decision in my heart, I didn’t spend much time in the bathroom again. I had hurriedly worn my lingerie although I am still feeling nervous, but thank God that it isn’t as bad as before. 

    I took a look at myself in the mirror hung in the bathroom and I smiled in satisfaction at the sexy lady I was seeing reflecting in it. 

    I am already mentally preparing my mind for what is ahead by repeatedly telling myself that Kasarachi Arinze, you can do this!

    A realization soon hit me that I haven’t heard Alex call out to me again after the last time which is more than five minutes ago. 

    My God oh. I just hope Alex hasn’t slept off!

    I pray he hasn’t please, because that would automatically mean that all of this my preparations for him would be in vain.

    Without wasting time, I sprayed my body perfume all over me and then I took a deep breath before walking out of the bathroom. 

    Thankfully, as I stepped into the bathroom, I met Alex laying outstretched on the bed and he was very much wide awake. 

    Alex’s face broke into a smile and his eyes were fixedly staring at me in adoration as I slowly catwalked towards the bed.

    I climbed the bed and crawled to where Alex was patiently laying in wait for me. 

    Gradually, I shyly melted into his arms in a way that passed an unspoken message to Alex that I am now ready for him. 

    Ah! immediately my darling husband got the subtle signals he needed to forge ahead, he didn’t delay in taking over from there. 

    Alex went on to kiss and undress me. Then he took time to caress all the parts of my body until all my high walls were broken and I was moaning in utmost surrender. 

    Thereafter, Alex made love to me twice in the gentlest way ever, such that I didn’t really feel the pains in-between my legs. I had only just felt it during his attempt to gain passage but afterwards, it transitioned to a dull ache that gradually disappeared.

    Trust me when I say that tonight is one of the sweetest and most memorable nights of my life. And to be honest, I don’t regret keeping myself for years to enjoy this experience of ecstasy with only my Alex.

    The rest they say is history and we tiredly went to sleep in each other’s embrace.

    I was thinking that I had finally gotten my share of happy endings after a track record of struggles and pain. 

    Little did I know that life’s troubles truly never end.

    Hmmmmm.

    Trouble came knocking at our door in the early hours of dawn before we could even wake up from our peaceful sleep..

    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)

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  • Kasarachi – Episode 38

    Kasarachi – Episode 38

     

     

    KASARACHI

    Kasarachi – Episode 38

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
         
     
    I was summoned to appear before the kinsmen in two weeks time. I stubbornly refused to honor their invitation because I knew exactly what it was all about.
    Uncle Okafor thinks I am still the small Kasarachi that he used to know who will hide behind her mother’s wings, while they take what rightfully belongs to her family.
    I will never allow it, not now, not ever!
    Thank God I have collected the land papers from mama and with those documents in my possession, we are legally covered.
    Uncle Okafor can go to all the kinsmen including the village head of this community, I don’t and will never care!
    So he thinks that I would let him take away the results from my years of sweating and working in Canada….? lie! lie! I will not.
    Three months have passed since I came back to the village and received the invitation from my paternal kinsmen. 
    They tagged me disobedient and stubborn but I didn’t pay heed to any of their taunts because I knew it came from a place of hate.
    Can you imagine that three out of these kinsmen even came to my house last week to issue out warnings at me….? 
    Well I didn’t give them time to blab for a long time before I ordered them out of my house and locked my door. 
    Do you know another annoying thing that happened to me last week…? 
    Ekene, my ex-boyfriend had the guts to come to my house to tell me tales of how he misses me and wants me back for a relationship. It was very very annoying!
    This is someone who never regarded me in the past. Now that he is seeing me look more beautiful, he is professing love to me and he expects me to jump at such an offer.
    Gosh! Even after the six years that has passed, Ekene has absolutely nothing to offer humanity because his own life is not straight. He has no personal accomplishments or qualifications, and I doubt he even has future plans as it stands.
    I was told he was expelled from the university in his second year for his involvement in indecent activities like sleeping with his female lecturers, and breaking other school rules. 
    Currently, he is serving as an apprentice in his father’s workshop as an electrician. 
    Then there’s pretty ME who is done with the university and graduated with a distinction as indicated on my certificate. Plus, I have built two gorgeous houses singlehandedly. 
    It was Ekene’s arrogance while asking me out that was even more irritating for me.
    Telling me how he would marry me immediately if I accept him. 
    Ekene even said that maybe God kept me unmarried for his sake and brought me back to Nigeria to meet him as my husband.
    I laughed hysterically after he told me that.
    His sense of reasoning gets me wondering how I had managed to date him in the past. Like what did I even see in him sef…?
    I suppose it was childish exuberance. Thank God that the Kasarachi I have now evolved to become can never choose him as a boyfriend, let alone as my husband. 
    With his unpleasant character and shallow mentality, I doubt that we could have even worked out as lovers for up to a week.
    I am not being proud but the truth remains that I am no longer in his league, hence we can never ever get involved as lovers again.
    I told him this truth to his face without mincing words. Since then, he left me alone and stopped coming here to disturb me.
    As for Uncle Okafor, he saw that I wasn’t going to bulge in my stance not to attend the meeting organized by the kinsmen and he then decided to use another approach. 
    Uncle Okafor used the silence treatment approach. He completely went quiet over the matter and stopped sending the kinsmen to my house to persuade me.
    For six whole months, I didn’t hear anything from uncle Okafor again. I felt very restless!
    His silence was deafening and frightening because throughout these past six months; there was no meeting summons from anyone, no threats, no visiting. 
    Absolutely nothing at all!
    I was becoming worried because silence could mean so many things; first, it could be that maybe the person has given up on the fight. Second, it could mean that the person is laying low in order to cook something worse than the previous ones.
    Mama and Osinachi think it is the first option which is that uncle Okafor has seen that he cannot win against us and decided to give up on fighting any senseless battle.
    I share an entirely different thought pattern. To me, the first one is very unusual for uncle Okafor whose heart is dark. 
    Unlike Mama and Osinachi, I think that it will certainly be the second option of planning worse things on the low. 
    I’m feeling a little scared and disturbed. God knows how I hate being taken unawares and especially over something that I can’t easily predict what could be coming at me.
    Well since there was nothing much I can do, I have decided to keep my hands crossed while being mentally at alert all the time.
    Meanwhile, I have been applying for jobs in the nearby developed towns and states with the android phone Mama purchased for me. 
    So far, it has been frustrating as none out of the sixteen organizations I have applied for online have contacted me for an interview.
    I am still hopeful though. My God in heaven is alive and He will definitely make a way for me. God will never leave me stranded.
    I believe that someday, I will be granted employment so I can become productive and eventually earn income monthly. 
    I want to be able to take care of myself in the way I want with my money, and to assist Mama in carrying on the house expenses. 
    Mama has been the one carrying on all of our financial burdens, including giving me pocket money every month for my personal use. She does this from the sales of the chickens, and also from the provision business that she is doing courtesy of me.
    Most times I do help mama in her shop in the market but it’s still not enough for me. I  want to find a good-paying corporate job to do, that’s the type of life I want for myself.
    Mama isn’t complaining but I just do not feel comfortable being idle when I have a good qualification and intellectual strength.
    That’s why I have decided to start doing something intentional. From tomorrow, I will be going in person to the main town to try my luck, since using the digital space doesn’t seem to be working well for me. 
    I intend to walk around to ask every big supermarket and boutique I see on major roads if they need the services of a marketer or a business manager. 
    Whatever salary they will offer, I’m going to accept it as long as it will take care of daily transport and remain for my personal use.
    Uncle Okafor was my major fear and it’s the reason I refused going far from home as I was scared of being kidnapped on the way.
    But since I haven’t heard from him for months now, I suppose it is about time I move forward with maximizing my certificate and building my future.
    After discussing it with Mama and getting her approval, I went to town as I planned. 
    For the next two weeks that followed, I moved from one supermarket to another, and from one boutique to another to inquire if they needed my services.
    Some of them consistently implored me to come back later and still paid me no heed whenever I did. Eventually, I left them alone and I stopped going to their places.
    Most of them bluntly told me to stop wasting my time with them because they weren’t interested in my services.
     
    Some were very rude that they didn’t even give me a listening ear or attention. 
    They blatantly ordered me to leave their business environment so they would see space to attend to important people which are their customers.
    For some supermarkets and boutiques, there was nothing they could do as there was no space to employ more workers. They would tell me using a polite tone to look elsewhere, or better still, I should wait until they are understaffed.
    About five of the supermarkets and boutiques I went to gave me a listening ear. They asked me numerous questions and I made sure to sell myself well to them by answering their questions intelligently. 
    From their facial expression, I knew the owners saw that with my vast knowledge and skills, I could be a huge asset to them. 
    The problem is that they were offering very low salaries. The salaries were too low that it would not even cover my transport for a month, let alone remain anything for me. 
    I tried negotiating my way through by pleading with them to add something on top in consideration to my distance but they refused, saying I should take it or leave it.
    It’s obvious they were trying to exploit my situation so I refused. I may be desperate but certainly not stupid! Accepting such a salary would mean using my intellectual strength and knowledge to grow their customer base for practically no pay.
    Afterwards, the cycle of searching for employment in town continued yet again. 
    Honestly, job hunting in Nigeria after graduation is not an easy task at all. It makes me miss Canada and my previously comfortable life in Mrs Sharon’s house a lot. 
    The worst part about all of this job hunting is that, we are in the rainy season. A day would normally start sunny but before afternoon or evening, it will rain heavily. 
    I hardly leave the house with an umbrella so I mostly returned home drenched in rain. It is so tiring, frustrating, and mentally draining for me who has once tasted a stress-free life. Oh! I miss my Mrs Sharon.
    If only Mrs Sharon was here then I wouldn’t have had to worry about a good-paying job and healthy working conditions at all.
    In fact, if not for whoever hurt Mrs Sharon, I would have currently been working at the reputable place she had helped me secure.
    Speaking of Mrs Sharon, I am seriously worried about her and also always wondering how she’s been faring so far. 
    It’s been six months already so it is only natural to have lots of questions on my mind. 
    How is she faring at the moment….?
    Is she out of coma or is she dead already….? 
    If she’s alive and awake, is she looking for me after being told that I was accused of hurting her and later deported to Nigeria…?
    Does she ever think of how I am faring or does she also think that I am responsible for her predicament like others think….?
    Hmmm. I am missing her and her family a lot and I do wish to meet them again someday even if it’s not immediately.
    I don’t know what even gave her husband the thought that I Kasarachi Arinze would hurt Mrs Sharon, a woman who showered me with excessive love than I deserved.
    I do not necessarily love Mrs Sharon for the benefits but for her core values which makes her who she is as an individual; humble, kind, compassionate, loving, selfless, and understanding. 
    She was this cool-headed, calm, and gentle lady who avoided trouble and was considerate to everyone around her. If she cared for people she didn’t know very well, then you can imagine how it would be for people close to her heart; like me and her friends. The love she showered on us was usually massive and devoid of selfish aims.
    She was never proud like most women of her class would have been. I mean despite being super rich personally and thereafter married to a rich husband, she still relates with people below her class so well. There was no demeaning, treating people unjustly, cheating or looking down on anyone.
    Mrs Sharon was also very patient, generous with her resources, and slow to anger. You will never hear Mrs Sharon disgrace or wash someone’s dirty linen in public nor will you hear her shouting at any of the staff no matter how provoked she was. 
    Ah! There are too many timeless reasons why I love my Mrs Sharon of which I will never be able to exhaust in a million years. 
    It’s just so unfortunate that before the ugly incident that happened, I couldn’t get the chance to express more in terms of actions on how much I had grown to love her.
    And throughout these six months, I have never stopped loving her nor have I ever relented in praying for her welfare and for quick recovery, incase she isn’t awake yet. 
    I even had to specifically set aside all of my Friday mornings as a sacred day to fast and knock on heaven’s gate on her behalf. 
    Oh yes, I care about Mrs Sharon that much and nothing will be too much to do for her.
    “Mama I’ve arrived oh. Come down nau!” The driver told me and I jolted in shock. 
    I gradually relaxed when I remembered that I boarded a taxi earlier. This was after the last supermarket I checked in for a job and I was offered peanuts as payment. 
    I sighed heavily as I resolved to focus my mind on my present reality and to quit hovering over the thoughts of Mrs Sharon, at least for now.
    I sluggishly stepped out of the taxi. 
    I wasn’t pleased that the driver had stopped me a short distance away from my house but since there’s nothing I can do, I let it slide without rebuking him. I paid the man who thanked me and then he drove away. 
    As I walked the little distance to reach my house, I saw a man with the exact physique of uncle Okafor standing in front of my gate and knocking on it vigorously.
    I was immediately alert thinking it was uncle Okafor and this got me very furious. I increased my walking pace so I can reach the gate quickly to confront uncle Okafor and insult the nonsense out of his body.
    Getting to the gate, I saw that the person was not the uncle Okafor whom I thought him to be. It was someone else entirely.
    Could you guess who this person was that came looking for me….?
    It was beyond my expectations.
    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)
  • Kasarachi – Episode 21

    Kasarachi – Episode 21

     

     

    KASARACHI

    Kasarachi – Episode 21

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
        
    “Please Aunty Tochi I’m begging you…I don’t have anywhere else to go. Please tell them to leave me alone….” I said as I struggled with the two street thugs that were dragging my hands. 
    We are standing at the center of the sitting room. Aunty Tochi and Aunty Brenda were standing side by side in front of me.
    It turns out that the person Aunty Tochi said will be picking me up are two street stouts. She is throwing me out of her house tonight and needs their help to take me far away!
    Thankfully, there is electricity supply so I could clearly see their faces and reactions.
    Aunty Tochi carelessly threw my bag at my feet as she said without looking at my face…
    “See Kasarachi I have tried for you so it’s about time you just go already. I brought you here…fed you…cloth you…but the only way you thought to pay me back is by trying to snatch my girlfriend from me!”
    I was dumbstruck when I heard the word ‘snatch’. Aunty Brenda began chuckling lightly and swiftly brought out her tongue in a bid to make me feel worse than I feel.
    “Aunty please I’m begging you….I didn’t do anything. I’ve never tried to snatch Aunty Brenda or anything from you. You can ask Aunty Brenda here…she will tell you., she’s not a little girl, how can she be snatched?!” I said while crying terribly as Aunty Tochi turned her gaze at me 
    I tried going on my knees to beg her but I couldn’t do so, since I was being held in both hands by the mean looking guys.
    “Don’t mind her babe. I asked her to sleep with me and she agreed saying that she normally sees us whenever we are making out in the bedroom…and wants to taste how it feels like too. I sure made her feel so good that she kept coming back for more and it was in the process of trying to oblige her…. that you caught us in the kitchen that day!” Aunty Brenda said shrugging her shoulders 
    I looked at her in bewilderment wondering how she was able to come up with such lies.
    I mean she just twisted the whole thing that has been happening. She is the one who is always demanding that I sleep with her but I’ve turned down her requests all the time.
    The lies were believable but at the same time bland because I have strong moral principles and I thought Aunty Tochi whom I have stayed with would know that so well. 
    Moreover following her fabricated story, isn’t Aunty Tochi supposed to be angry with Aunty Brenda for asking me to sleep with her in the first place…? Why only me…?
    “I don’t know what she is talking about Aunty Tochi. I am innocent and I’ve never in my life thrown myself at Aunty Brenda or whatever she’s saying. I find what you people engage in as the same gender distasteful….so why would I want to join in the act….?” I said hoping Aunty Tochi will see the sense in the picture I am painting.
    “Please go Kasarachi. I have tried for you and I don’t want you to stay here again. I have put ten thousand into your bag. I believe that should be enough to help you sort out yourself until you find a job to sustain yourse…” Aunty Tochi said flippantly and couldn’t conclude on her words when Aunty Brenda angrily lashed at her
    “Fiona you mean you put ten thousand naira inside her bag…? For what exactly…? Isn’t it enough that she is leaving with the nice clothes you brought for her…? Sincerely you’ve always been the one spoiling this girl. Tell me why you are adding money for her again when she doesn’t deserve it…?” 
    Somehow Aunty Brenda’s statement made me wonder about the same thing. 
    Why would Aunty Tochi care enough to give me money when from her words, she dislikes me for what I supposedly did with Aunty Brenda….?
    I managed to wriggle out of the stout’s hands and went on my knees in front of Aunty Tochi while tightly holding onto her legs. In that kneeling position, I continued pleading with Aunty Tochi as I shed tears. 
    “Aunty Tochi please don’t do this to me. You know I don’t have anyone else in this city and going back to the village is not an option right now but I wouldn’t mind. Okay fine Aunty….I promise you that I will not come anywhere close to Aunty Brenda ever again. Please just let me stay in the house” I said pleadingly and the guys told me shut up that I’m raising my voice 
    With the way Aunty Tochi’s eyes softened seeing me on my knees and how she sighed deeply made me realize something! 
    Aunty Tochi probably knows who is telling the truth between us and I think this is her indirectly choosing Aunty Brenda over me on who will stay in the house or go away. I suppose it’s her conscience that made her put the money inside my bag for my usage.
    To be honest I’m not even surprised. I mean I don’t offer anything much while Aunty Brenda is the person paying more than half the house rent and also her sexual partner.
    “There’s nothing I can do for you again Kasarachi….I’m sorry….” Aunty Tochi said plainly as if my pleas didn’t move her at all 
    Aunty Tochi then turned to look at the guys who had been quietly standing and awaiting instructions from her. She said to the meanest looking guy.
    “Donja take her to the outskirts of the town…anywhere that’s far from here. I don’t want her to have a means of finding her way back here. Do you hear me…?”
    “Okay boss mama. Your wishes are our command. Trust us…we will do exactly as you’ve said” the Donja guy said nodding his head in understanding 
    “But omo! Boss mama this girl fine oh! See breasts and yansh nau! Make we service her small…so she no go waste for street!” The second guy blurted out using the pidgin language as he kept staring at me lustfully and licking his lips.
    “Is that even a question…? Ark you can do with her whatever you damn fit! Since she finds the same gender distasteful…I believe she will find you guys tasteful….” Aunty Brenda said sarcastically and Aunty Tochi looked at her sternly. That look alone made her keep shut and didn’t talk further.
    Honestly my heart was pounding fast when I heard that from the second guy and Aunty Brenda. It was Aunty Tochi’s stern warning to them that made me calm down a little bit. 
    Aunty Tochi stopped looking at Aunty Brenda. She turned to look at the two guys intently and pointed her mid-finger at them.
    “Ark you had better not try what’s on your mind….else I will ensure you and your entire family regret it! Make sure none of you injure Kasarachi or harass her s*xually. Ark and Donja…I hope I am understood…?” Aunty Tochi asked while seriously looking at them for a reply 
    “Yes boss mama!” They both chorused and roughly dragged me up from my kneeling position. I didn’t even struggle with them again because I knew it was pointless.
    “Better! You can leave now. I need you guys back in the next three hours. Remember we have an operation in Lekki street tonight. So hurry up and drop her then come back here quick!” Aunty Tochi said dismissively and walked towards the bedroom 
    Aunty Brenda just looked at me in disdain and then she hissed angrily as she walked behind Aunty Tochi into the bedroom.
    One of the guys carried my bag from the floor and together they dragged me outside to where a black car was packed.
    I saw some of her neighbors outside but they pretended like they didn’t see that I was being dragged forcefully. 
    I’m not surprised since everyone in this city is always minding their own businesses, even when someone is in danger or dying. It makes me really miss the village because everyone there was their brother’s keeper.
    The two thugs bundled me and roughly threw me into the passenger seat of the car not minding if I would hit my head or not. 
    For an hour and twenty minutes we were being driven on the road by Donja one of the guys while Ark sat beside him. 
    From the distance, I could tell that it was an entirely different town in Lagos that is probably far from where we stayed. 
    I mentally resolved in my mind that I will still find my way back home to beg Aunty Tochi again and then it suddenly clicked!
    That oh! I don’t even know the exact name of the town we stayed in. 
    I know the name of the street but the town is what I don’t know and the paper it was written on is no longer with me. 
    I had thrown it away after Aunty Tochi took me home because I never thought there will come a day I will need it again.
    Now how would I be able to go back after these guys drop me so I can probably beg Aunty Tochi again…? The greatest setback here is; will she even listen to my pleas…?
    We are driving down a narrow street that has two roads in front,
    when Ark the second guy sitting with Donja at the front seat spoke out inaudibly…
    I was at the backseat and they probably thought I was sleeping since I’ve been quiet. But I was wide awake and I could hear them clearly when they began talking.
    “Guy abeg let us do this thing sharp sharp…after all boss mama is not here to know if we obeyed her or not. You sef can’t you see how busty this girl is…? Abi you want us to drop her in the middle of nowhere for these street guys to enjoy her food alone…? Lets take our share first nau!”
    As I heard that my heart started beating fast and somersaulted many times. Thankfully Donja nodded his head indicating a NO. 
    “We can’t disobey boss mama. That will be like going against our oath of obedience so lets just stick to the instructions Ark!” Donja said conclusively with his eyes focused on the road 
    “It’s okay…no problem man. I was simply making a suggestion…it’s not like I really meant it!” Ark said plainly and went silent.
    I sighed deeply in relief although I wasn’t totally comfortable. 
    For about ten minutes, the car was so quiet and nobody talked. My spirit was unsettling and I couldn’t understand why until later on
    By now, we’ve just driven into one of the roads which is untarred. 
    That’s when Ark tapped Donja’s back and asked him to stop that he wanted to urinate.
    Donja out of pity had stopped the car but instead of going out, Ark used the p*stol on his thigh to hit him hard on the head.
    It must have been a preconceived idea from Ark after his offer was turned down. 
    Donja wasn’t expecting the attack and that’s why he couldn’t avoid it on time.
    After the hit on his head, Donja slumped on the steering wheel and Ark smirked mischievously while cussing in sarcasm…
    “Obedient fool! You actually thought I would allow you to ruin my plans tonight….? Never!” Ark said as he drew open the car’s door and pulled Donja out to the ground, not caring to check if he’s déâd or still alive.
    My eyes bulged out in fear and my mouth widened but no words came out. It was more like I had entered a trauma shock!
    Everything was happening so fast and before I could come to terms with what had happened earlier, 
    Ark immediately jumped on the driver seat and clamped the door close.  
    My heart was palpitating when Ark reversed the car and began driving in speed towards the other road by the side….
    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)
  • Kasarachi – Episode 5

    Kasarachi – Episode 5

     

     

    KASARACHI

    Kasarachi – Episode 5

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
    ” Aunty Ijeoma..? What is she doing here…?” I thought in my head as I watched her come into our sitting room. She’s still clapping her hands and ranting on top of her voice
    Aunty Ijeoma is Ekene and Chinonso’s mother. It’s obvious that she was secretly eavesdropping on us earlier to have heard our conversation. I don’t even know why she is here in the first place, but I’m guessing it is related to my supposed marriage with her eldest son Nonso
    ” Aru! Abomination. Nkiru so these are your plans…? You are planning to bring abomination into my home…?” Aunty ijeoma asked looking at mama intently 
    I turned my eyes to the wall clock and saw the time to be a few minutes past 11am. I’m supposed to be weeding Mazi Olu’s farm by now, if not for all these issues. I’m praying he hasn’t decided to give the job out to someone else as we really need that money 
    ” Good morning Aunty Ijeoma” I greeted her. She looked at me briefly without answering my greetings and returned her attention to Mama who remained quiet. 
    Uncle Okafor fired at her which took her attention away from mother over to him 
    ” Bia Ijeoma I have always known you to be insolent. So it has reached the extent of coming into someone’s house without knocking to seek permission…?”
    ” Mechie onu there! Shameless man! She told you that my second son slept with her yet you still want to marry her out to my first son…knowing it is an abomination in this community. Do you want my son to stay without children for the rest of his life…?”
    ” Calm down. It’s not like that Ijeoma. We were still discussing it. Kasarachi here said she is sexually active with Ekene. I know it is an abomination in our community… and the repercussion would be on both parties. So I would not have consented to such a marriage no matter what Mazi Okafor said” mama said in a bid to pacify Aunty Ijeoma 
    ” I’m happy that your senses are working correctly Nkiru. Your daughter would suffer the consequence of not having children too”
    ” I know that Ijeoma. Since Kasarachi and Ekene has been sexually intimate. We can accept Nonso his brother’s marriage offer” mama said dismissively to uncle’s displeasure 
    ” Well I came here because of my son’s marriage to your daughter but now it’s seems there’s nothing more to discuss. So in exchange for eavesdropping on you people and bashing in here without knocking…I will just pretend that I never heard what your inlaw said earlier” Aunty Ijeoma said flippantly as she looked at Uncle for the last time, hissed loudly and then walked out.
    ” You see what you’ve caused eh Kasarachi…? You are just sixteen years old but as small as you are…you are already doing what adults ought to be doing. Tell me Kasarachi..did you enjoy the act…?” Uncle Okafor asked sarcastically probably to make me feel bad. It’s a good thing that mama stepped in to warn him off 
    ” Nnayi! What sort of question is that…? It’s embarrassing so please stop it already”
    ” Why am I not surprised…? The apple they say does not fall far from the tree. I’m sure engaging in premarital sex is what you used to do in this community before you married my brother. And now you are trying to teach the same thing to your daughter”
    ” Nnayi it’s actually none of your business if it’s truly what I used to do before marrying your brother. I don’t think I owe you such an explanation but then let me set something straight. For the records..I Nkiru met and married your brother, my late husband as an untouched woman” mama said with all confidence. I could dictate the pride in her voice as she looked at Uncle 
    ” Nkiru then it means that you did not train your daughter very well. If not how does she know how to do adult things…? Now we are going to lose out on this golden opportunity because of her misbehavior”
    I sighed heavily as I realized the gravity of what I’ve done. I decided to apologize for messing things up for them even though I actually regret nothing. I simply cannot marry a man that I don’t know or love 
    ” I’m sorry uncle. Mama I am sorry for letting you down. I honestly didn’t want to do it that day but Ekene persuaded me. He threatened to break up with me and because of the love I have for him…I had to give into his desires. I’m really sorry”
    Mama did not even reply to my apology when uncle interrupted with his rants 
    ” Sorry for yourself Kasarachi!! Will your sorry reverse what you’ve done…? Right now we would have been discussing how you’ll leave to obodo oyibo but no…you’ve blown it away. And for that foolish boy that made you sleep with him…I will report him to our kinsmen. Ekene must be arrested”
    Uncle Okafor was just ranting on and on until mama got provoked. 
    For me I was just quietly fuming inside while wondering what this man thinks of me. Do I look like a commodity to him…? Golden opportunity indeed! He should better leave my Ekene alone oh.
    Mama stood up and began walking out while uncle was still talking which got him more angry. I suppose he felt disrespected because he blurted out in a thunderous tone
    “…I am talking and you are walking out Nkiru…? Is that what you’ve now learnt…?”
    ” Nnayi I have a business to attend to. I can’t be sitting here exchanging words with you that have food on your table. I understand that what Kasarachi did is bad. I’m not in support of premarital sex either but then the harm has been done already. ” mama answered uncle and then turned to me
    ” Kasaramma please help me check on why your siblings are not yet up and out of the room. I know you’re late already but still prepare and go to the farm of Mazi Olu. Let me pack up from outside so I’ll make the remaining pap and yams as breakfast for everybody. I want you to eat before going”
    ” Okay mama. I will do that right away” I said as I stood up and made my way towards my room.
    I am very much happy to be out of my uncle’s toxicity. That man talks a lot like a woman such that I wonder how his family especially his wife copes with him
    Getting to the door of the room I heard my siblings voices jiggling. Judith was calling Binta’s name and telling her to pick two. Chika with his tiny childish voice was jeering them on to win each other. They are probably playing a whot game. 
    I shook my head because I am not surprised that they are awake. It’s mid morning so it’s normal that they should be awake already. They can’t assist much in the house running so mama allows them lazy about most times 
    Immediately they sighted me walking into the room, they tried hiding the whot not knowing that I had seen them already. The three of them greeted me simultaneously 
    ” Good morning sister Kasarachi”
    ” Good morning. So you three are awake and all you could think about is to play whot game all morning…? Do you know that it is almost 12 in the afternoon…?” 
    ” I wasn’t playing the whot with them oh. I was just watching them” Chika quickly said with his hands raised up, which got me chuckling at his childish behavior 
    ” We are sorry sister Kasarachi” Judith and Binta said in unison. I smiled at them before I began issuing out instructions
    ” Judith you are old enough to sweep the compound so quickly go and pick a broom. As for you Binta…start arranging this room and mama’s room. Osinachi and I will wash the plates and every other thing that needs to be done…is that understood…?”
    They nodded except for Chika who seems sad for always being left without a chore. He understands that he is too young to do anything. To make him feel happy, I decided to engage him with something that will keep him active like others
    ” Chika you come and help me arrange the plates when I am done washing okay…?” I said to Chika and walked out of the room
    A small smile creeped out of Chika’s lips as he jumped in excitement and followed behind me to the kitchen.
    It wasn’t until I entered the kitchen and began packing the dirty plates into a bowl that I realized that he wasn’t following behind me again. He must have turned back midway to God knows where 
    I shrugged probably thinking that he must have changed his mind and decided to play outside. It’s even for the best so that I will be faster without his usual distractions 
    It was not until Judith ran into the kitchen breathing very fast. She was taking in air in gulps as though someone was pursuing her. That’s when I became very worried 
    ” Sister o..fire! Fire!” Judith was just stuttering and breathing very fast 
    ” Fire…? Where..? Where…?” My mind immediately went to Chika 
    ” Where is Chika…? Hope nothing is happening to him…?” 
    ” Chika is outside playing sister. That’s not what I want to tell you sister”
    ” Calm down Judith. Take a deep breath. Okay start talking now” 
    ” Sister Kasarachi the fire I’m talking about is..” before Judith could finish talking I heard sounds outside
    I was tired of waiting for Judith to respond to my question so I quickly rushed out to check what was with the commotion outside. 
    My eyes nearly left their sockets by the time I got out there. Oh my God, I was wowed!
    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)
  • Kasarachi – Episode 5

    Kasarachi – Episode 5

     

     

    KASARACHI

    Kasarachi – Episode 5

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
    ” Aunty Ijeoma..? What is she doing here…?” I thought in my head as I watched her come into our sitting room. She’s still clapping her hands and ranting on top of her voice
    Aunty Ijeoma is Ekene and Chinonso’s mother. It’s obvious that she was secretly eavesdropping on us earlier to have heard our conversation. I don’t even know why she is here in the first place, but I’m guessing it is related to my supposed marriage with her eldest son Nonso
    ” Aru! Abomination. Nkiru so these are your plans…? You are planning to bring abomination into my home…?” Aunty ijeoma asked looking at mama intently 
    I turned my eyes to the wall clock and saw the time to be a few minutes past 11am. I’m supposed to be weeding Mazi Olu’s farm by now, if not for all these issues. I’m praying he hasn’t decided to give the job out to someone else as we really need that money 
    ” Good morning Aunty Ijeoma” I greeted her. She looked at me briefly without answering my greetings and returned her attention to Mama who remained quiet. 
    Uncle Okafor fired at her which took her attention away from mother over to him 
    ” Bia Ijeoma I have always known you to be insolent. So it has reached the extent of coming into someone’s house without knocking to seek permission…?”
    ” Mechie onu there! Shameless man! She told you that my second son slept with her yet you still want to marry her out to my first son…knowing it is an abomination in this community. Do you want my son to stay without children for the rest of his life…?”
    ” Calm down. It’s not like that Ijeoma. We were still discussing it. Kasarachi here said she is sexually active with Ekene. I know it is an abomination in our community… and the repercussion would be on both parties. So I would not have consented to such a marriage no matter what Mazi Okafor said” mama said in a bid to pacify Aunty Ijeoma 
    ” I’m happy that your senses are working correctly Nkiru. Your daughter would suffer the consequence of not having children too”
    ” I know that Ijeoma. Since Kasarachi and Ekene has been sexually intimate. We can accept Nonso his brother’s marriage offer” mama said dismissively to uncle’s displeasure 
    ” Well I came here because of my son’s marriage to your daughter but now it’s seems there’s nothing more to discuss. So in exchange for eavesdropping on you people and bashing in here without knocking…I will just pretend that I never heard what your inlaw said earlier” Aunty Ijeoma said flippantly as she looked at Uncle for the last time, hissed loudly and then walked out.
    ” You see what you’ve caused eh Kasarachi…? You are just sixteen years old but as small as you are…you are already doing what adults ought to be doing. Tell me Kasarachi..did you enjoy the act…?” Uncle Okafor asked sarcastically probably to make me feel bad. It’s a good thing that mama stepped in to warn him off 
    ” Nnayi! What sort of question is that…? It’s embarrassing so please stop it already”
    ” Why am I not surprised…? The apple they say does not fall far from the tree. I’m sure engaging in premarital sex is what you used to do in this community before you married my brother. And now you are trying to teach the same thing to your daughter”
    ” Nnayi it’s actually none of your business if it’s truly what I used to do before marrying your brother. I don’t think I owe you such an explanation but then let me set something straight. For the records..I Nkiru met and married your brother, my late husband as an untouched woman” mama said with all confidence. I could dictate the pride in her voice as she looked at Uncle 
    ” Nkiru then it means that you did not train your daughter very well. If not how does she know how to do adult things…? Now we are going to lose out on this golden opportunity because of her misbehavior”
    I sighed heavily as I realized the gravity of what I’ve done. I decided to apologize for messing things up for them even though I actually regret nothing. I simply cannot marry a man that I don’t know or love 
    ” I’m sorry uncle. Mama I am sorry for letting you down. I honestly didn’t want to do it that day but Ekene persuaded me. He threatened to break up with me and because of the love I have for him…I had to give into his desires. I’m really sorry”
    Mama did not even reply to my apology when uncle interrupted with his rants 
    ” Sorry for yourself Kasarachi!! Will your sorry reverse what you’ve done…? Right now we would have been discussing how you’ll leave to obodo oyibo but no…you’ve blown it away. And for that foolish boy that made you sleep with him…I will report him to our kinsmen. Ekene must be arrested”
    Uncle Okafor was just ranting on and on until mama got provoked. 
    For me I was just quietly fuming inside while wondering what this man thinks of me. Do I look like a commodity to him…? Golden opportunity indeed! He should better leave my Ekene alone oh.
    Mama stood up and began walking out while uncle was still talking which got him more angry. I suppose he felt disrespected because he blurted out in a thunderous tone
    “…I am talking and you are walking out Nkiru…? Is that what you’ve now learnt…?”
    ” Nnayi I have a business to attend to. I can’t be sitting here exchanging words with you that have food on your table. I understand that what Kasarachi did is bad. I’m not in support of premarital sex either but then the harm has been done already. ” mama answered uncle and then turned to me
    ” Kasaramma please help me check on why your siblings are not yet up and out of the room. I know you’re late already but still prepare and go to the farm of Mazi Olu. Let me pack up from outside so I’ll make the remaining pap and yams as breakfast for everybody. I want you to eat before going”
    ” Okay mama. I will do that right away” I said as I stood up and made my way towards my room.
    I am very much happy to be out of my uncle’s toxicity. That man talks a lot like a woman such that I wonder how his family especially his wife copes with him
    Getting to the door of the room I heard my siblings voices jiggling. Judith was calling Binta’s name and telling her to pick two. Chika with his tiny childish voice was jeering them on to win each other. They are probably playing a whot game. 
    I shook my head because I am not surprised that they are awake. It’s mid morning so it’s normal that they should be awake already. They can’t assist much in the house running so mama allows them lazy about most times 
    Immediately they sighted me walking into the room, they tried hiding the whot not knowing that I had seen them already. The three of them greeted me simultaneously 
    ” Good morning sister Kasarachi”
    ” Good morning. So you three are awake and all you could think about is to play whot game all morning…? Do you know that it is almost 12 in the afternoon…?” 
    ” I wasn’t playing the whot with them oh. I was just watching them” Chika quickly said with his hands raised up, which got me chuckling at his childish behavior 
    ” We are sorry sister Kasarachi” Judith and Binta said in unison. I smiled at them before I began issuing out instructions
    ” Judith you are old enough to sweep the compound so quickly go and pick a broom. As for you Binta…start arranging this room and mama’s room. Osinachi and I will wash the plates and every other thing that needs to be done…is that understood…?”
    They nodded except for Chika who seems sad for always being left without a chore. He understands that he is too young to do anything. To make him feel happy, I decided to engage him with something that will keep him active like others
    ” Chika you come and help me arrange the plates when I am done washing okay…?” I said to Chika and walked out of the room
    A small smile creeped out of Chika’s lips as he jumped in excitement and followed behind me to the kitchen.
    It wasn’t until I entered the kitchen and began packing the dirty plates into a bowl that I realized that he wasn’t following behind me again. He must have turned back midway to God knows where 
    I shrugged probably thinking that he must have changed his mind and decided to play outside. It’s even for the best so that I will be faster without his usual distractions 
    It was not until Judith ran into the kitchen breathing very fast. She was taking in air in gulps as though someone was pursuing her. That’s when I became very worried 
    ” Sister o..fire! Fire!” Judith was just stuttering and breathing very fast 
    ” Fire…? Where..? Where…?” My mind immediately went to Chika 
    ” Where is Chika…? Hope nothing is happening to him…?” 
    ” Chika is outside playing sister. That’s not what I want to tell you sister”
    ” Calm down Judith. Take a deep breath. Okay start talking now” 
    ” Sister Kasarachi the fire I’m talking about is..” before Judith could finish talking I heard sounds outside
    I was tired of waiting for Judith to respond to my question so I quickly rushed out to check what was with the commotion outside. 
    My eyes nearly left their sockets by the time I got out there. Oh my God, I was wowed!
    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)
  • Kasarachi – Episode 5

    Kasarachi – Episode 5

     

     

    KASARACHI

    Kasarachi – Episode 5

    (Tell it to God)

    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
    ” Aunty Ijeoma..? What is she doing here…?” I thought in my head as I watched her come into our sitting room. She’s still clapping her hands and ranting on top of her voice
    Aunty Ijeoma is Ekene and Chinonso’s mother. It’s obvious that she was secretly eavesdropping on us earlier to have heard our conversation. I don’t even know why she is here in the first place, but I’m guessing it is related to my supposed marriage with her eldest son Nonso
    ” Aru! Abomination. Nkiru so these are your plans…? You are planning to bring abomination into my home…?” Aunty ijeoma asked looking at mama intently 
    I turned my eyes to the wall clock and saw the time to be a few minutes past 11am. I’m supposed to be weeding Mazi Olu’s farm by now, if not for all these issues. I’m praying he hasn’t decided to give the job out to someone else as we really need that money 
    ” Good morning Aunty Ijeoma” I greeted her. She looked at me briefly without answering my greetings and returned her attention to Mama who remained quiet. 
    Uncle Okafor fired at her which took her attention away from mother over to him 
    ” Bia Ijeoma I have always known you to be insolent. So it has reached the extent of coming into someone’s house without knocking to seek permission…?”
    ” Mechie onu there! Shameless man! She told you that my second son slept with her yet you still want to marry her out to my first son…knowing it is an abomination in this community. Do you want my son to stay without children for the rest of his life…?”
    ” Calm down. It’s not like that Ijeoma. We were still discussing it. Kasarachi here said she is sexually active with Ekene. I know it is an abomination in our community… and the repercussion would be on both parties. So I would not have consented to such a marriage no matter what Mazi Okafor said” mama said in a bid to pacify Aunty Ijeoma 
    ” I’m happy that your senses are working correctly Nkiru. Your daughter would suffer the consequence of not having children too”
    ” I know that Ijeoma. Since Kasarachi and Ekene has been sexually intimate. We can accept Nonso his brother’s marriage offer” mama said dismissively to uncle’s displeasure 
    ” Well I came here because of my son’s marriage to your daughter but now it’s seems there’s nothing more to discuss. So in exchange for eavesdropping on you people and bashing in here without knocking…I will just pretend that I never heard what your inlaw said earlier” Aunty Ijeoma said flippantly as she looked at Uncle for the last time, hissed loudly and then walked out.
    ” You see what you’ve caused eh Kasarachi…? You are just sixteen years old but as small as you are…you are already doing what adults ought to be doing. Tell me Kasarachi..did you enjoy the act…?” Uncle Okafor asked sarcastically probably to make me feel bad. It’s a good thing that mama stepped in to warn him off 
    ” Nnayi! What sort of question is that…? It’s embarrassing so please stop it already”
    ” Why am I not surprised…? The apple they say does not fall far from the tree. I’m sure engaging in premarital sex is what you used to do in this community before you married my brother. And now you are trying to teach the same thing to your daughter”
    ” Nnayi it’s actually none of your business if it’s truly what I used to do before marrying your brother. I don’t think I owe you such an explanation but then let me set something straight. For the records..I Nkiru met and married your brother, my late husband as an untouched woman” mama said with all confidence. I could dictate the pride in her voice as she looked at Uncle 
    ” Nkiru then it means that you did not train your daughter very well. If not how does she know how to do adult things…? Now we are going to lose out on this golden opportunity because of her misbehavior”
    I sighed heavily as I realized the gravity of what I’ve done. I decided to apologize for messing things up for them even though I actually regret nothing. I simply cannot marry a man that I don’t know or love 
    ” I’m sorry uncle. Mama I am sorry for letting you down. I honestly didn’t want to do it that day but Ekene persuaded me. He threatened to break up with me and because of the love I have for him…I had to give into his desires. I’m really sorry”
    Mama did not even reply to my apology when uncle interrupted with his rants 
    ” Sorry for yourself Kasarachi!! Will your sorry reverse what you’ve done…? Right now we would have been discussing how you’ll leave to obodo oyibo but no…you’ve blown it away. And for that foolish boy that made you sleep with him…I will report him to our kinsmen. Ekene must be arrested”
    Uncle Okafor was just ranting on and on until mama got provoked. 
    For me I was just quietly fuming inside while wondering what this man thinks of me. Do I look like a commodity to him…? Golden opportunity indeed! He should better leave my Ekene alone oh.
    Mama stood up and began walking out while uncle was still talking which got him more angry. I suppose he felt disrespected because he blurted out in a thunderous tone
    “…I am talking and you are walking out Nkiru…? Is that what you’ve now learnt…?”
    ” Nnayi I have a business to attend to. I can’t be sitting here exchanging words with you that have food on your table. I understand that what Kasarachi did is bad. I’m not in support of premarital sex either but then the harm has been done already. ” mama answered uncle and then turned to me
    ” Kasaramma please help me check on why your siblings are not yet up and out of the room. I know you’re late already but still prepare and go to the farm of Mazi Olu. Let me pack up from outside so I’ll make the remaining pap and yams as breakfast for everybody. I want you to eat before going”
    ” Okay mama. I will do that right away” I said as I stood up and made my way towards my room.
    I am very much happy to be out of my uncle’s toxicity. That man talks a lot like a woman such that I wonder how his family especially his wife copes with him
    Getting to the door of the room I heard my siblings voices jiggling. Judith was calling Binta’s name and telling her to pick two. Chika with his tiny childish voice was jeering them on to win each other. They are probably playing a whot game. 
    I shook my head because I am not surprised that they are awake. It’s mid morning so it’s normal that they should be awake already. They can’t assist much in the house running so mama allows them lazy about most times 
    Immediately they sighted me walking into the room, they tried hiding the whot not knowing that I had seen them already. The three of them greeted me simultaneously 
    ” Good morning sister Kasarachi”
    ” Good morning. So you three are awake and all you could think about is to play whot game all morning…? Do you know that it is almost 12 in the afternoon…?” 
    ” I wasn’t playing the whot with them oh. I was just watching them” Chika quickly said with his hands raised up, which got me chuckling at his childish behavior 
    ” We are sorry sister Kasarachi” Judith and Binta said in unison. I smiled at them before I began issuing out instructions
    ” Judith you are old enough to sweep the compound so quickly go and pick a broom. As for you Binta…start arranging this room and mama’s room. Osinachi and I will wash the plates and every other thing that needs to be done…is that understood…?”
    They nodded except for Chika who seems sad for always being left without a chore. He understands that he is too young to do anything. To make him feel happy, I decided to engage him with something that will keep him active like others
    ” Chika you come and help me arrange the plates when I am done washing okay…?” I said to Chika and walked out of the room
    A small smile creeped out of Chika’s lips as he jumped in excitement and followed behind me to the kitchen.
    It wasn’t until I entered the kitchen and began packing the dirty plates into a bowl that I realized that he wasn’t following behind me again. He must have turned back midway to God knows where 
    I shrugged probably thinking that he must have changed his mind and decided to play outside. It’s even for the best so that I will be faster without his usual distractions 
    It was not until Judith ran into the kitchen breathing very fast. She was taking in air in gulps as though someone was pursuing her. That’s when I became very worried 
    ” Sister o..fire! Fire!” Judith was just stuttering and breathing very fast 
    ” Fire…? Where..? Where…?” My mind immediately went to Chika 
    ” Where is Chika…? Hope nothing is happening to him…?” 
    ” Chika is outside playing sister. That’s not what I want to tell you sister”
    ” Calm down Judith. Take a deep breath. Okay start talking now” 
    ” Sister Kasarachi the fire I’m talking about is..” before Judith could finish talking I heard sounds outside
    I was tired of waiting for Judith to respond to my question so I quickly rushed out to check what was with the commotion outside. 
    My eyes nearly left their sockets by the time I got out there. Oh my God, I was wowed!
    (Do not take credit or Plagiarize AMAH’S HEART stories)