Goodlucky climbed into the bed where his Dame sat reading Comprehensive English. He tried to cuddle her but she shook herself away. Wetin is it this time na? Lucky asked. The dame bad-eyed him, hissed and continued with her English textbook. Lucky shuffled closer to the Dame and tried to tickle her. Dont touching me! she screamed. Dont ticklish me in my fancy. But why? Lucky asked back. You know I like touching your fancy. The Dame bad-eyed him again and started drawling. Shebi na only you wan waka go Chibok? She asked. That place that they are sharing blood up and down. Chaiii. Chaiii! Lucky you will not killing me o. You wanted to make me into a window, Chaiiii. But I have to go, Goodlucky explained, adjusting the knot of the wrapper around the waist. I have to show this Boko Haram that I am a man and that I dont give a damn. Dame slammed the Comprehensive English into the bed and faced Goodlucky. You wanting to waka dey go abi? But remember, diariz God oo, she announced pulling her ear. Diariz God ooo. I have talk my own, she finished, switched off the bedside atukpa and went to sleep. That was how Goodlucky cancelled his trip to Chibok.
Posted on: Fri, 16 May 2014 13:57:59 +0000
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