FED UP [LXXXV]

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  “Mabel is that you?” their mother asked from inside the house.
  “Yes mum,” Mabel replied. “Good evening.”
  “Ehe,” her mother answered, looking out through the window.
                Ejike greeted her.
  “How are you my dear?” she asked him.
  “Fine ma,” he replied.
  “Mummy, this is Ejike, my former course mate,” Mabel introduced him.
  “Why is he standing outside?” she asked. “Bring him in.”
  “I need to be on my way now ma,” Ejike said. “Maybe some other time.”
  “Is that how people of your generation now visit?”
                Ejike looked at Mabel and she shrugged.
  “Come in if she said you should,” she said and went inside.
                Ejike followed her into the sitting room.
  “I am coming,” Cynthia said to Chuka and also went inside.
  “Cynthia please take that stuff and keep in the room for me,” Mabel told her, pointing at the nylon bags Ejike was carrying.
                Cynthia took them from him and went into the room.
  “Your sister likes me,” Ejike whispered to Mabel when Cynthia was out of earshot.
  “Don’t count on that,” Mabel said. “She is naturally a nice and easy going person.”
  “Even your mother too likes me.”
  “Don’t conclude on that also. She is in the kitchen now. Who knows whether it is hot water she is coming out with?”
                Ejike moved towards the door.
  “I am kidding,” Mabel said, laughing.
  “Better be kidding o,” he said.
  “Please sit.”
                He sat and Mabel sat on a seperate chair.
  “Sorry about the hotness here,” Mabel said to Ejike when he brought out his hankerchief and wiped his face.
  “It is ok,” he replied.
  “You are already used to cool places na, as a big boy.”
  “Am telling you. But I can manage, let’s see if light will come.”
  “Our transformer is bad so don’t expect light anytime soon.”
  “You don’t have a generator?”
Mabel did not answer. Her mother came out to the sitting room and asked Ejike what he wanted to take.
  “Nothing ma,” Ejike replied.
  “Are you sure?”
  “Yes ma. I am ok.”
She wanted to stay a little with them and ‘interrogate’ him but Mabel eyed her and she went out to the backyard.
  “You just saved me from the interview of my life,” Ejike said to Mabel.
  “Oh you noticed,” Mabel said, laughing.
  “Yes o. In these situations, I am as alert as a cockroach.”
                Cynthia came out to the parlour.
  “What have you been doing inside the room since that time?” Mabel asked her, laughing.
  “I was keeping the stuff well na.”
  “I counted everything o.”
                Cynthia laughed. She hung around for a while, not doing anything in particular.
  “Shebi Chuka is waiting for you outside?” Mabel asked her.
  “I know.”
                She opened the door and left.
  “Let me leave now,” Ejike said and got up.
  “You are going after her?” Mabel teased him.
                Ejike smiled.
  “Not at all,” he said. “I have a very busy evening today. I abandoned my guys because I wanted to see how you are doing.”
  “They will call you on phone if they need you.”
  “I left my phone in the car. I know the missed calls will be many by now. If I leave them for too long, then whatever they eat or drink will be on my head.”
  “Better be going na. I don’t want you to waste so much money because of me.”
  “I don’t mind. Am glad you are not looking as bad as you sounded over the phone.”
  “That’s so nice of you. Thank you.”
  “Tell your mum I’m leaving.”
                Mabel shouted to her mother that Ejike was leaving. She shouted back her goodbye. Ejike opened the door and went outside. Mabel went out with him. They saw Cynthia standing and looking around.
  “Where is Chuka?” Mabel asked.
  “I don’t know,” Cynthia replied. “When I came out, I did not see him on the bench. Even the drink and biscuit are not there.”
  “You kept him waiting and he left angrily.”
  “I think so. Let me look around for him.”
  “Did you check his house?”
  “I did. I knocked but no one responded.”
  “If you don’t see him, don’t worry. He will not be angry with you for too long.”
  “Let me check outside the gate.”
  “Ok.”
                Cynthia went to look for Chuka, leaving Mabel and Ejike standing alone.
  “Will you see me off to my car?”
  “No o,” Mabel replied. “I am tired.”  
  “Ok then.”
Ejike spread his arms expecting a hug from Mabel.
  “Come to papa,” he said. “Come give me a hug.”
  “Taaaaa,” Mabel said. “The hug you collected earlier is enough for one month.”
                They laughed and Ejike turned to leave.
  “I will call you from time to time to know how you are faring,” Ejike said. “When I return from my trip, I will come and see you.”
  “Ok. Thanks a lot. I really appreciate.”
                As Ejike was leaving, he made sure to pass close to where Cynthia was standing at the entrance into the compound. He held her hand as she told him ‘goodbye’. 
  “I will see you when next I come,” he said.
Cynthia chuckled and withdrew her hand. He looked back at Mabel who gave him a hand signal to leave. He waved at her, went to his car and drove off. Cynthia continued looking around for Chuka while Mabel went back into the house. She met her mother standing in the centre of the parlour with arms akimbo.
  “Tell me about him,” her mother said to her.
  “Let me undress first na,” Mabel said and went towards the room, laughing.
  “Be telling me as you are undressing,” her mother said and followed her.
                As Mabel changed cloths, she told her mother about Ejike.
  “You mean there is nothing going on?” her mother asked her when she was through.
  “Nothing from my side.”
 “He seems like a nice guy o though all men are basically the same. They appear nice and then they strike and leave you hurt.”
  “He seems to like me though.”
  “Yes, but I think he likes Cynthia more.”
  “How do you know?”
  “I saw the way he was looking at her. I can recognize that look any day.”
  “True. Even the way he held her hand when he was leaving.”
  “I saw that one also.”
  “Mummyyyyy, so you were peeping.”
  “I need to keep an eye on my girls o,” her mother said, laughing.
  “…like a hen watches her chicks,” Mabel concluded for her. “I have heard that sentence many times.”
                While they were talking, Cynthia barged into the parlour looking like someone who had just seen a ghost.
  “What is it?” Mabel asked her.
 “Chuka….it is chukka oo.” Cynthia managed to say and gave them a hand signal to follow her. Then she rushed out.
                Mabel and her mother went after her. Cynthia rushed to Chuka’s apartment. She pushed the door and went in. They went in with her. When they got in, what they saw shocked them.


(...to be continued)


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