Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 45
Subtitle: Assuming Victor is a girl called Gift.
I
was so famished and I earlier took drug
to flushed out that poverty infected spe-rm
in me after the romp in the incomplete
building, I asked of the kitchen and Israel
pointed to a complete mud house in the
compound. The one he lived is a mud
house but it was cemented, somehow
manageable, this kitchen is total mud.
I opened the kitchen door and it sung
a horror song, the moment light rays fell
into the small room with all kinds of black
pots and wetin be that sef? Village properties
everywhere, the thing tire me oh! Two
huge rats ran out from their poverty stricken
holes and ran across the room, one went
horizontal while one ran vertical. Their
two jammed and had little discussions
before disappearing to were poverty has
brought them from. I did a cross sign before
I approached to pick-up a pot, immediately
I opened it a big rat surfaced. I screamed
and I thought I flee out of the rats kingdom,
see yawa everywhere. I told Israel about
it and he promised to hunt them tomorrow,
that it was already late. I told him am
very hungry, he said I shouldn’t worry
that he is going to get me something to
eat. He took his bicycle and went, the place
looked so scary like hell. So many trees
and birds are not making the place easy
for me, I just dey look around if I no go
see snake. Which kind thing be this na?
Israel came back with plate covered and
he gave me, I opened it and saw fufu with
Ice fish head only, the soup oh! Gosh!
Me: na which kind soup be this na?
Israel: sweetheart, manage it. Tomorrow, I go buy things put for house.
Me: hope say this your tomorrow no go be your motto oh.
Just then a woman or lady, the way she
wear her wrapper sef tire me.
Israel: aunty, good evening.
Me: ma, good evening.
Aunty: Israel, you don drop the car? tomorrow you go go cut my farm.
Israel: I don park am since, that one no be problem. I don sharp my matchet for am.
Me: which car?
Israel: she wan dash me car, but I no wan collect.
Aunty: na this your City wife be this?
Israel: yes, Aunty. Her name na Gift.
Aunty: eyaaa…! she fine well well oh.
Me: thank you.
Aunty: when you go come wash the clothes them?
Israel: I don wash them finish since afternoon.
Wetin
dey happen for here? because I no understand
at all. The thing just tire me, their conversation
is fishy, something isn’t adding up. I asked
Israel about his parents and he said they
are late. That night Israel didn’t allow
my sugar-pot to rest, he was just smooching
me and pressing all over my body. He
offed my br-a and removed my pa-nt,
he fin-gered me so fast that I started breathing
heavily, he spread my legs and entered
with mommy and daddy style. He started
fu-cking me, ba-nging me so hard and
sweating on top of me. I was just mo-aning
grabbing the bedsheet that looked like
mat or wetin sef? I spread legs wider
for him to go in deeper. He was just groa-ning
heavily as he pounded me very ha-rd,
He cu-mmed in me and we rested for
sometime. His di-ck got up suddenly, fear
catch me oh! He asked me to set like dog,
he knelt behind me and plunged his hard
big kulikuli inside my we-t sugar-pot. He
started fu-cking me again, pressing my
bre-asts from behind. Squashing and
pinching my hard ni-pples, pounding
and
fuc-king me so hard from behind without
resting. He cu-mmed again and we lay
on the bed, I was feeling sleepy and tired
and just then Israel started su-cking my
bre-asts. Fear catch me na only fu-ck
we godey fu-ck? no shopping? no even
feeding of each other? abi better food
nodey this house? no The Promise for
this Village? I asked him to stop but he
acted he didn’t listen and forcefully spread
my legs and entered. He started all over
again, ban-ging me till I couldn’t even
mo-an again, he cu-mmed and said we
will continue the next Morning. I think
say na joke oh, early Morning one hard
palm have clasped my round bre-asts
before I fit open my eyes finish, Israel
have started su-cking my ni-pples like
breakfast, I be wan push am away because
I was feeling terribly hungry. Before I look
his two fingers are in my sugar-pot, he
started fi-ngering me again. I don wet
full em fingers, he entered and pounded
me one round again, he got tired and
went
out, he left very early I can hardly even
see someone far from me. That Aunty
came again.
Aunty: Kpaa! kpaaa! who dey house?
Me: aunty good morning, na me dey house.
Aunty: oh! Israel wife.
Me: I no answer it sound like poverty wife ehnn…
Aunty: na true say your papa get big house for City?
Me: yes, who tell you?
Aunt: na Israel. Hope say ona don dey do so that you go get belle?
Me: I no understand oh, do wetin?
Aunt: forget, em don go my farm?
Me: I no know where em go, em commot before even fowl start to dey come down from all these trees.
Aunt: very hard working boy, I don go.
The
woman left and the compound was just
filled with leaves on the floor, and all those
stupid fowls have shit everywhere. Oh!
gosh! I hate dirty place like mad, I picked
up the inside broom that was older than
me and swept swept swept, that three
swept is needed gosh! See dirty everywhere
lizard shits and dirty, oh gosh! I nofit live
for this kind place oh. I used outside broom
and swept the compound, and the fowl
shi… Gift you have suffered oh, the most
painful thing was the plenty lizards hanging
on the wall. And those lizards looked like
they have not eaten or taken their bath
since they were born, ugly looking lizards.
Am still sixteen oh, who do me this kind
thing? I asked for my phone when Israel
returned and he said armed-robbers stole
it, I was so angry. I asked him of my school
and he recite his motto “Tomorrow” see
bondage, how I wan take escape?
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