Episode 3
Deborah woke up much earlier than usually would; she was more determined than ever to make it, after helping her mother prepare the moi-moi, she stacked her plantains neatly in a tray and hurried out so she could get customers.
She stopped by Udi Street, to take breakfast, she was very hungry that morning, most times she hawked on an empty belly, so she could save more money; constant starvation had made her very slim. Today however, she stopped by the mai sha , and ordered for tea, akara and bread.
As she ate, a flock of ash pigeons suddenly flew towards her, startling her and making her to almost run. The Mai sha had to calm her down, telling her in poor pidgin that it was a sign of good luck for pigeons to fly near a person.
She gulped her tea hungrily and asked â Mallam are you sureâ?,
â gaskia wallahi , it is real, for my place for Kebbi, e dey give good luckâ,
she smiled and paid him and took off and prayed for that luck to manifest and went quickly to the hawkers camp. A place by the road where they usually assembled to wait for customers.
At the camp, she noticed her friend Sara was not yet there. This was quite unusual as Sara would always be there just before she came. As she waited, she became apprehensive and wondered what had gone wrong.
As the morning sun was becoming more visible she became even more worried especially as she had no phone to make a call. She couldnât talk to the other hawkers, they hated her for no reason. After she wacting patiently and her friend didnât show up, she took giddy steps towards Papilo, the Popcorn hawker, he wasnât friendly but neither was he harsh,
â good morning Papilo, abeg u don see Saraâ?,
he eyed he for a minute and shook his head,
â she no go come work today, she dey sickâ another hawker supplied, she went back to her stool and made plans to visit her later, when she was done for the day.
As the Mai sha had said, she was truly lucky, she was able to sell all her chips, what excited her the most was a family of four children who bought 600 naira worth of plantain chips from her. The other hawkers had rallied around them advertising their goods but the family chose to buy from her.
She folded her wrapper neatly and placed the tray in the leather bag and was about to leave for Saraâs when Mama Labito accused her.
âyeye girl, so you feel say jazz na d only way wey u go use to steal our customers, I go show u pepper for this placeâ,
Others joined calling her names, she cried and walked away silently and quickly as it was already dark. Her plan was to see Sara and return home; their bitterness couldnât kill her joy, she had made some profit today, it would go away towards her secret savings for at least a diploma programme at the University. She was now more than confident that she would achieve her dreams.
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As she approached the route leading to Saraâs, she had a sense of evil and forbording. She shivered as she noticed that the street seemed unusually quiet, she became a bit frightened but walked on.
Suddenly she felt a hand cover her mouth, she screamed but her screams were muffled by the hand. Next thing she knew was that she was she was being dragged into the bushes by the side of the road. Just as sudden as he had grabbed her, her captor released her. He rummaged through her body quickly as if searching for something, then he put his hands inside her brassiere, as she tried struggling, she felt a heavy object crash on her legs and she screamed.
âPontus, stop am, no be wetin we come forâ, another voice spoke harshly from the darkness. It was dark so she couldnât see, âwey ur money, give us money and u go live here freeâ
âoga abeg help me, I no get any money on me, please,â
The voice ignored her statement and asked the other person to search her bag, they quickly retrieved her little purse. They opened it and saw her money inside âI think say you talk say you no get moneyâ said the voice. As she opened her mouth to plead, she felt a hard bang on her head, suddenly she saw a flash and then everything went soft as she felt herself falling to the ground.
Deborah â Episode Three
âthatâs a good decision you have made Ani darlingâ Mrs Briggas was pleased her son had finally made the right decision, Morganna Esio was soon going to be her daughter in-law âŠ
That was something to lighten up her mood after the dream she had, Ateri was there again, waving her goodbye. Ateri her savior, her long lost friend whom she couldnât reconcile with âŠbut she was gone nowâŠ.gone with the wind and she would never return.
âbro, donât mind mom, take things slow, get to know her better, ainât no turning back in African marriagesâ Clarabella advised, Selene glared at her disapprovingly, she liked Morganna and couldnât wait for her brother to be married to her,
âwhy donât you mind your own businessâ, Serene flared, Clara hissed and left the dining table, this made Aniebiet to chuckle
âyou girls are so dramatic, I am the one getting married here rememberâ?, he stared at his mother who looked quite confused, â where is Andy?, he didnât show up for breakfastâ, Aniebiet smiled, he knew his cousin was banging a particular maid and didnât need another breakfast, â mum he will just be fineâ
âso can I start the planning for the engagement partyâ?, said his mum
He knew that even if he had said he didnât want an engagement party a thousand times, his mom wouldnât listen, so he simply nodded and ran off to take a shower, today was gonna be such a busy day for him.
He passed Andyâs room and shook his head, his cousin hadnât repented. He remembered his days of banging all these maids, now he was grown and more responsible and was about to take up even more responsible stuff, he quickly dialled Morgannaâs number to check on her,
âhello baby, how are youâ?,
she responded happily and he fixed a date with her so he cold propose. He was already feeling nervous, he was looking at a future with Morganna already and wondered what marriage wold be like.
Morgana shook her had as she dropped the phone and a sip of her drink while seating at the restaurant bar. Morganna had arranged a meeting with the boyfriend of her one-time best friend, who had betrayed her by sleeping with Aniebiet. Inemesit had claimed to be her friend but was cheating on her behind her back with Ani.
She had found this out from one of the house maids then who had seen them hang out in Aniâs room. It wasnât once or twice but more than five times.
She shook her head, she had confronted her friend who blatantly denied feigning innocence, well she had gotten evidence, she had forgotten her undies at Aniebietâs place and it proved useful. She was going to pay back, after all those years she couldnât even apologize for her wrongdoing, and now she was asking for her help, she would definitely help her with the fashion show but she was sure going down to hell.
âI have waited for twenty minutes for you, please where is the stuff I asked you forâ? the man presented the parcel and in exchange collected a signed cheque.
âdisappearâ was all Morganna said to him and he watched the beauty put on her shades as she walked away, he wondered if he was right by revenging his ex, Inemesit who had cheated on him severally with Aniebiet Briggas, the rich guy on campus then, he remembered how she started acting funny, calling him a lowlife who wasnât worthy of her.
In his agony, he had fallen for Morganna who had only used him as a pawn in her own game of revenge, she was paying her friend back in her own coin, apparently the coins werenât enough. He took a deep breath and disappeared, he needed to leave town, what he had just given Morganna would ruin inemesit for a long time coming and she was the biggest fashion designer in the country, he had to run!
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