FED UP [Xviii]

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They waited for Mama Risi much longer than they expected. Mama Risi was taking time to come.
  “Why is Mama Risi taking so much time to come with the drug na?” Cynthia whined.
  “I hope she did not forget,” Mabel said. “Let me go to her house and check her.”
                She got up to leave.
  “Get the buckets too,” Cynthia said.
  “No problem.”
                Mabel left for Mama Risi’s apartment. She knocked on the door and Risi answered the door.
  “Where is your mum?” Mabel asked her.
  “Aunty, she is not around,” Risi replied.
  “Do you know where she went to?”
  “She said she wanted to buy something from the chemist.”
  “Oh ok. Do you know which one she went to?”
  “No aunty.”
  “Did she go with her phone?”
  “No. Her phone is here.”
                Mabel stood for a while wondering what to do.
  “My mummy said aunty Cynthia is not feeling fine,” Risi said.
  “Yes but she is getting better.”
  “Can I go and see her?”
  “Yes you can. But who will stay in your house?”
  “I will not waste time. Let me just tell her sorry and come back.”
  “Ok. Lock your door before going o.”
  “Ok Aunty.”
                Risi locked the door while Mabel still stood wondering whether to go downstairs and look for Mama Risi or just go back up to her room and wait.
  “Risi please follow me downstairs and help me take something up to my room,” Mabel said when Risi was done locking the door.
  “Ok aunty.”
                They went downstairs to the backyard where Mabel and Cynthia had been spreading the cloths. She saw that someone had put the buckets one inside the other and kept close to the building. Mabel stretched the clothes well and then took the bucket.
  “Aunty let me carry it,” Risi said.
                Mabel handed the buckets over to her and asked, “Are they heavy?”
  “No aunty. They are empty so they are not heavy.”
  “Ok dear. Help me take them up while I go to look for your mum.”
  “Ok aunty.”
                Mabel went towards the gate to see if she would meet Mama Risi while Risi went upstairs to drop the buckets and check on Cynthia. Mabel got to the road and stood for a while, not knowing which direction to go. She wondered which of the chemist shops mama Risi had gone to. After standing for a while, she looked leftward and saw mama Risi walking briskly towards her from an adjoining street. When she saw Mabel standing on the road, she started jogging. Mabel gave her hand-signal to slow down. She stopped running but still walked fast.
  “What happened?” she asked Mabel when she got close. She held her waist, panting.
  “Nothing happened ma,” Mabel replied. “I didn’t know you went to the chemist. I thought you said you were going to your house to get the drug.”
  “There was no drug and balm left in my house so I had to go buy it. The first chemist I went to didn’t have the brand I wanted. The next had it but they didn’t have change.”
  “You would have told me so I would go and buy it myself.”
  “Then who would have stayed with Cynthia?”
  “She would have been fine without me for some minutes.”
                They went into the compound.
  “Where did you eventually buy them?”
  “I got them at that pharmacy along the express road.”
  “That far?”
  “Yes o. I ran half way.”
  “Eiyaa.”
  “People were just looking at me like something was wrong with me.”
  “So sorry ma.”
                They exchanged pleasantries with some of their neighbours who were around and moved on. As they were climbing the staircase, they met Risi running down the staircase, crying and shouting “Mummy mummy”.
  “What is it?” her mother asked, worried.
  “What happened?” Mabel asked also.
  “It’s Aunty Cynthia,” Risi replied.
  “What happened to her?”

                Mabel didn’t wait to get a reply. She ran up the staircase. When she opened the door of her apartment, she saw Cynthia on the floor.

(...to be continued...)
Nedu Isaac

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