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SISTER ADESEWA’S TALE – PART 7
SISTER ADESEWA’S TALE – PART 7
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It was Bode that woke me up the following morning.
He told me his dad’s burial
He told me his dad’s burial
had been for the next weekend, and there’s no money.
He told me how his dad’s family members started blaming his
mum for not giving them adequate information about his dad’s
illness before the old man eventually passed away.
All these stories made me love the woman more.
At last, he decided to go. I saw him off to the door, and he suddenly
turned back, hugged me and gave me a peck.
I came back to the room, and started thinking of how I could help Bode and his mum concerning the burial.
The only source I had was my dad, but I wasn’t sure he would even
send money again this month ending as I was having a feeling he
sent the last one because of my birthday.
But then, I wouldn’t be able to wait till the end of the month, to know if he would send money or not, as the burial was fixed for 29th April.
So, then what can I do oooo?.
“Oh Yes!..I have an idea. I will call my dad that I need money. But
what if he asked what I needed it for, what would I say?..
“I will tell him somebody is sick and that the doctor said he needs
surgery, but there’s no money, so, I wish I could render any little
assistance within my reach…Can you be of help sir?”.
That was exactly what I did.
He said “Who is this sick person?”.
“It’s one of d ‘corpers’ sir”…I lied.
“Ok. Since it’s something that has to do with life, I will try and send
any amount I can between now and tomorrow. My regards to him.
We’ll also remember him in our prayers”.
“Thank you dad. Love you sir.” I hung up.
Then, my conscience pricked me gently “You just told a lie!.. How
disappointed would your dad be if he found out!.”
I felt bad, but I quickly consoled myself by a thought “what
could I have done?. How would he know?.Who will tell him?..he
cant know!.”
Almost immediately, I was relieved.
I expected an alert from d bank throughout that day, to no avail, the following day too, no alert, but on d third day, I received an alert of 50,000naira.
Wow!. I quickly called Bode after withdrawing the money, to come
and meet me at home after school hours, by then, it was just two
days to the burial, 7th April.
When he got to my room, I said “How much have you been able to get now for the burial?.”
He said nothing, that his mum’s sister who promised to send an
amount of money last week failed, but just received a message
from her that morning that she would send 4,000naira
I opened my bag and gave him the 50,000 naira my dad sent.
He opened his mouth and couldn’t shut it.
He held me very tightly, kissed me and before we both knew
it..we did it!.
He told me how his dad’s family members started blaming his
mum for not giving them adequate information about his dad’s
illness before the old man eventually passed away.
All these stories made me love the woman more.
At last, he decided to go. I saw him off to the door, and he suddenly
turned back, hugged me and gave me a peck.
I came back to the room, and started thinking of how I could help Bode and his mum concerning the burial.
The only source I had was my dad, but I wasn’t sure he would even
send money again this month ending as I was having a feeling he
sent the last one because of my birthday.
But then, I wouldn’t be able to wait till the end of the month, to know if he would send money or not, as the burial was fixed for 29th April.
So, then what can I do oooo?.
“Oh Yes!..I have an idea. I will call my dad that I need money. But
what if he asked what I needed it for, what would I say?..
“I will tell him somebody is sick and that the doctor said he needs
surgery, but there’s no money, so, I wish I could render any little
assistance within my reach…Can you be of help sir?”.
That was exactly what I did.
He said “Who is this sick person?”.
“It’s one of d ‘corpers’ sir”…I lied.
“Ok. Since it’s something that has to do with life, I will try and send
any amount I can between now and tomorrow. My regards to him.
We’ll also remember him in our prayers”.
“Thank you dad. Love you sir.” I hung up.
Then, my conscience pricked me gently “You just told a lie!.. How
disappointed would your dad be if he found out!.”
I felt bad, but I quickly consoled myself by a thought “what
could I have done?. How would he know?.Who will tell him?..he
cant know!.”
Almost immediately, I was relieved.
I expected an alert from d bank throughout that day, to no avail, the following day too, no alert, but on d third day, I received an alert of 50,000naira.
Wow!. I quickly called Bode after withdrawing the money, to come
and meet me at home after school hours, by then, it was just two
days to the burial, 7th April.
When he got to my room, I said “How much have you been able to get now for the burial?.”
He said nothing, that his mum’s sister who promised to send an
amount of money last week failed, but just received a message
from her that morning that she would send 4,000naira
I opened my bag and gave him the 50,000 naira my dad sent.
He opened his mouth and couldn’t shut it.
He held me very tightly, kissed me and before we both knew
it..we did it!.
But who is to blame?
Watch out for Episode 8.
