FED UP [xLi]

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                They took turns to freshen up. Then Mabel massaged Cynthia.
  “Are you still feeling the pain?” she asked.
  “Yes but not as bad as it was yesterday,” Cynthia replied.
  “That means the treatment is working.”
  “Yes it is. You really tried for me yesterday.”
  “You also tried for me over the weekend. One good turn deserves another.”
  “What are sisters for?”
                When they were done, they ate their food, then Cynthia took her drugs. There was no light so they just sat in the parlour, gisting.
  “Did you tell your friends that you are not feeling fine?” Mabel asked Cynthia.  “So they can cover up for you in school.”
  “Yes. I sent Chidinma a chat message. She will inform others who should know.”
  “I hope they are not coming here? I don’t have the strength to arrange this parlour for anybody.”
  “They are coming,” Cynthia said laughing.
  “What!”
  “Yes o. They should be on their way any moment from now.”
  “Ooohm who will now arrange here?”
  “This place is better than their houses. We don’t need any special arrangement. It’s already swept and cleaned.”
  “But your hair is untidy.”
  “This hair is getting old.”
  “You need to loose it.”
  “Not today. I can’t go to the salon today.”
  “Will your back allow you to sit for a while so I can loose it for you?”
  “Who taught you how to loose this type of hair?”
                Mabel laughed loud and said, “You forgot I learnt hair making before I got a job.”
  “That’s true,” Cynthia said.
  “So when you are ready, let me know.”             
  “Let me lie on the floor and stretch my back for a while, then we can start.”
 “Ok.”
                Cynthia made to lie on rugged floor.
  “Wait let me get the foam,” Mabel told her.
  “Don’t worry. I will feel more relaxed on the bare floor.”
                She lay face-up. Mabel checked her phone and saw missed calls and some messages.
  “How come you don’t know when you get these calls?” Cynthia asked her, puzzled.
  “Most times, I put the phone on ‘silent’ especially in the night when I want to sleep.”
  “So what if the call is important?”
  “I always call back or send a message?”
  “What if there is an emergency?”
  “It can still wait a little longer. I don’t like being disturbed with calls whenever I want to rest, especially from people who don’t have anything doing and decide to call without any tangible reason.”
  “Ok that’s true.”
  “I actually started doing this when some friends started calling in the midnight because they couldn’t sleep. With sleep in my eye, they will be telling long story. I kept on so as not to make them feel bad. When I saw it was not helping me, I began putting the phone on ‘silent’ if I didn’t want any disturbance.”
  “I see.”
  “While you are still resting your back, let me reply the text messages.”
  “I even forgot to ask, did you speak with mummy last night about what you should do?”
  “About what?”
  “About Segun and the repeated heart break.”
  “Yes we spoke about it.”
                Cynthia tried to sit up, “so what did she say?”
  “Lie down,” Mabel said. “I will gist you when I am done replying the messages.”
  “Ok,” Cynthia said and lay back down. “Hurry.”
  “It won’t take time.”
                When Mabel was done replying the messages and speaking with some on phone, she told Cynthia all she had discussed with her mother the night before.
  “So when are you seeing Pastor’s wife?” Cynthia asked when she was done.
  “I will send her a text message first to know when she will give me an appointment to see her.”
  “Ok. It has to be before Sunday abi?”
  “Yes. Definitely.”
  “What if Segun comes back begging now?”
  “I will not make the same mistake mummy made. I will not let any man ride on me and treat me like trash. I will not give him face until I see he is truly sorry.”
  “Serves him right.”
  “Who says he is even coming back. He has moved on.”
  “I think so too. Kemi is finer and curvier than you.”
  “You are not serious.”
                They laughed.
  “I am kidding,” Cynthia said. “Any man who misses you has missed a big thing.”
  “He has had me. What is there to miss again?”
  “Let’s leave that matter for now. Can you lose my hair now?”
  “Hold on. I will tell you when I am ready.”
                As they talked, NEPA brought the light.
  “Yeeee,” Cynthia said and made to sit up.
  “What is there to watch in this house?” Mabel asked rhetorically.
  “Movies,” Cynthia replied. “We have lots of them in the movie rack.”
  “You don’t have any reasonable movie here. The absence of Cable in this house is not good.”
  “It will waste. It is only in the night that either mummy or I am around to watch TV.”
  “I will go to my house later to check how things are and then bring some of my movies.”
  “Will you leave me alone here?”
  “No. Maybe when Chidinma and co come.”
  “Better.”
                While Mabel flipped through the local channels on the TV, Cynthia went to the refrigerator and brought some fruits. After searching for a while, Mabel was fed up.
  “All these News and talk shows sef,” she said. “No one wants to do something interesting. Not even music.”
  “Check the Movies there. You could find one we can manage till you get from your house.”
                Mabel checked and reluctantly slotted in one of them. They watched for a while and NEPA took the light.
  “I really miss my house,” Mabel said.
  “Let us go na. We will come back in the evening.”
  “No. You don’t need to stress yourself. Moreover, your friends are coming to see you.”
                They talked for a while and Cynthia’s phone rang. It was Chidinma calling to find out if she was home and told her she was on her way.
  “Start with the hair na,” Cynthia begged Mabel.
  “Ok. Sit up.”
                Cynthia sat on the floor. Mabel got the tools she needed and started loosing the hair. Before long, Mabel was done.
  “Do you need to wash it immediately?” Mabel asked her.
                There was a knock on the door.
  “That should be Chidinma. She will help me do the rest.”
  “Ajibo Chidinma will do what?”
  “She does not do that ajibo to me o.”
                The knock came again.
  “Let me get the door,” Mabel said and went to the door. She opened it and saw Chidinma and another lady. They exchanged pleasantries and Mabel let them in. As she was closing the door, she saw Chuka waving at her. She waved back. He gave her sign with his hand asking her whether he could come and see Cynthia. She replied with a sign that he should check later.
                Cynthia and the ladies exchanged pleasantries. They looked worried about her.
  “You are really looking sick,” Chidinma said.
  “True,” Kate, the other lady said. “Look at your hair. Scattered.”
  “I am getting better.”
                Cynthia made to stand and felt pain in her back.
  “Lie down for a while,” Mabel told her. “You have been sitting for a long time.”
                Chidinma helped her lie back on the floor facing upwards. They sat on the floor beside her as they discussed.
  “Let me leave you people to gossip,” Mabel said and went into the room.
  “You can join in the gossip na,” Cynthia said.
  “Remember I have to go out soon. Let me get my cloth ready.”
  “Ok.”
  “I am still around in case you need anything.”
  “We will help her with whatever she needs,” Chidinma said.
  “We have cleared our schedule for the whole day to stay with her,” Kate added.
  “That’s nice of you. Thanks.”

Mabel went into the room to get the cloth she will wear to her house ready, while Cynthia and her friends gisted in the parlour. Then suddenly, Cynthia began to cough.

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

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