FED UP [vii]


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Mabel dialed her number but got the ‘switched off’ voice prompt. They were worried. 
  “Where could mummy have gone to?” she asked.
                After a while, Cynthia remembered. “I think she went to see Mimi. She put to bed last week.”
  “Really? Mimi has put to bed?”
  “Yes. So I heard. I have not seen her.”
  “Do you know if they are still at the hospital?”
  “No, they came back last night. Mummy may have gone to her house.”
  “Should we go there and check?”
  “Yes. If mummy is there, we will meet her. If not, then we will use that opportunity and see Mimi and her new born baby.”
  “What do I give her when I see her?”
  “It is not necessary. She will still dedicate the child. Then you can give her whatever you want.”
  “Ok.”
They left to go and see Mimi. She was one of their neighborhood friends. They got close because her mother and their mother were close friends. On their way to Mimi’s house, they met their mother coming back to the house.
  “Mummy good evening,” they greeted her when they got to her.
  “Evening my loves,” she answered and hugged them. “Has it been long you came?”
  “Not very long,” Cynthia answered.
  “I went to see Mimi. You know she put to bed last week. They came back last night.”
  “Eiyaa congrats to her,” Mabel said. “Boy or girl?”
  “Baby is baby o.”
  “I know but boy or girl?”
  “Baby girl o.”
  “It is now balanced. She already has a boy, now a girl.”
  “Yes o. Thank God for her.”
  “What happened to your phone?” Cynthia asked.
  “The battery is dead. I was hoping to charge it in Mimi’s house but the joy of the baby made me forget to give it to them to charge.”
  “Ok.”
  “If not for one of these boys that came to tell me, I wouldn’t have known you came.”

  “So how is Mimi?” Mabel asked. “And the baby.”
  “They are fine o. I enjoyed carrying her baby o.”
She gave them a funny look. They laughed.
  “Don’t worry,” Cynthia said. “You will soon carry your grandchildren.”
  “Amen oo.”
                They turned to go back to their house but Mabel stopped.
  “Let me use this opportunity and see her,” she said. “I don’t know when next I will be free to come around.”
                They went to see Mimi and her baby. They met her in the sitting room with her husband, her mother and some visitors. They exchanged pleasantries.
  “What about baby?” Mabel asked.
  “She is sleeping in the room,” Mimi replied.
  “Eiyaa so I will not carry her small.”
  “You will. How long are you staying with mum?”
  “Not long.”
  “Don’t worry. Baby has a long way to grow so you will see a lot of her.”
  “Ok o.”
Mabel, Cynthia and their mother stayed a little longer and took their leave.
  “She is hiding her baby,” Cynthia said when they were out to the road.
                They burst into laughter.
  “Why will she do that?” Mabel asked.
  “To prevent touching touching. You don’t know who is who.”
  “She did not hide the baby,” their mother said, still laughing. “I was there when she breastfed the baby to sleep.”
  “Ok o.”
                They got to their house, their mother opened the door and they entered.
  “What do I offer you?” their mother asked Mabel.
  “Offer who?” Mabel asked her. “Am I a visitor?”
  “Don’t mind me o.” her mother said, laughing. “I always forget.”
  “Is it because I got my own apartment some months ago?”
  “Which months? It’s been more than two years.”
                Mabel went to the refrigerator to get water she could drink.
  “You don’t have cold water here,” she said when she touched the water cans.
  “We have not had light for two days now,” her mother replied.
  “Why?”
  “No one knows exactly. Some say the transformer is faulty; others say it is from the transmission line.”
  “What about your generator?”
  “It has been long I used it. Moreover, that generator cannot carry the refrigerator.”
  “You will need a generator that can carry your fridge.”
  “It is expensive. You don’t need to bother yourself?”
  “No matter the cost, you deserve the best from us.”
  “Helping Cynthia with her schooling is a lot for you.”
  “I know.”
  “Mabel this is my final year o,” Cynthia said. “Forget the generator till I finish my project.”
                They laughed.
  “Get a rich boy friend,” her mother teased her.
  “Mummy!” Cynthia called.
  “I am joking o.” 
                Mabel opened the windows and the curtains well.
  “Here is stuffy o,” she said.
  “Let’s go to the backyard then.”
As they passed the kitchen, Mabel saw some food stuff on the table.
  “What are they for?” she asked her mother.
  “I wanted to cook soup before Mama Ejima came and we went to see Mimi. It can wait.”
                Mabel carried a tray of Egusi and went out with them.
  “That thing will take your time o,” her mother told her.
  “Not if we do it together.”
  “If you say so.”
                They sat on a bench and peeled the Egusi. Cynthia also joined them. They gisted as they peeled the Egusi. Mabel’s mum brought her up to speed on information concerning friends and family. Before long, they were done with the Egusi.
  “Bring the vegetable,” Mabel told Cynthia. “Let me cook the soup before I go back.”
  “Go back where?” Her mother asked. “Are you going back today?”
  “Yes mum.”
  “Mabel,” Cynthia called, eyeing her.
Mabel understood. Cynthia wanted her to tell her mum what had happened. She did not say anything. Cynthia went to the kitchen and called Mabel to come. Mabel went to see her there.
  “Tell her na,” she told Mabel in a hushed voice.
  “I don’t know if I can tell her,” Mabel replied. “She may say she told me but I didn’t listen.”
  “Just tell her.”
  “Is there any problem?” their mother asked from the backyard.
  “No ma,” Cynthia answered.
  “Have you not seen the Ugu leaves?”
  “I am looking for the knife.”
                Cynthia went out with the tray of pumpkin leaves. Mabel sighed and went after her.



(...to be continued)
Nedu Isaac

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