*MMA* (EPISODE 3) He didnt feel any fear as he drove into the compound. The fear of her confrontation about why hed ignored her calls was expected but it didnt manifest. His mind overflowed with bliss, strange but lovely. He whistled as he parked his car. He came down with a foreign poise, jiggling his car keys. Cynthias car, a dark blue Camry, was parked at a corner. He asked Okon how long his madam had been around. Referring to her as madam came out a bit uneasy this time. There has a been a happening, one capable of reversing titles. E done tey, Oga, Okon said, his lips pinched out in the characteristic way he spoke. When exactly? The short man scratched his head. Erm...erm...Oga, e done tey o. It has really really tey. He resigned to a sigh and walked upstairs, Okon tagging along with his travelers bag. He drew back the curtain and met sudden raucousness. The speakers blared with Omawumis voice as she begged to be given bottom belle so that she would cool her heart. Stella, their live-in maid, was at the centre of the room, twisting this way and that in frenzy as she tried to move her huge self to the rhythm of the song. The AC was on but the sweat poured off her like one drenched in rain. The remote in her right hand towered above her head while her other hand held her wide skirt together as she hihi and hehed to the song. She only realized their presence when Oga turned the player off. She jolted. Welcome, Oga. She raised her shirt to wipe sweat from her face. Oga could see the washed-out bra that held her bounteous bosoms in place. Where is your Madam? She went out, sir. Without her car? She said she need walking. Need walking? Yes, nee...need to walk. Needed to walk. Yes, sir. For whatever reason would she? Oga? Take the bag from Okon. Ok, sir. As Okon transferred the bag to her, they exchanged expressions, the quick and silent facial communication that was common to servants. It looked like one rebuked the other while the one being rebuked did to mean she didnt care. Cynthia returned an hour later. She was breathing heavily as she entered the sitting room. Richard lowered his paper and sat up on the couch. Where have you been? Went walking and I just ran up the stairs. You are exercising at this time? She worked out a lot and it had given her that desirable trim body that any woman would kill for. Not really. Dr. Hope said I shouldnt be going heavy for now anyway. But I really cant sacrifice all my efforts. Dr. Hope? You went to the clinic? Yes. That came out with a gasp. She flopped down on the couch, curled round him and kissed his cheek. She said Im three weeks gone. He was sure he has heard a statement like that before, in the movies maybe, but he struggled now to decipher what she meant. Cynthias face had lit up in glee. Her whole dentition showed in a large smile. It wasnt often that she smiled like that. Baby, what do you mean? he asked. She slapped his shoulder lightly. Come on, Im pregnant. He momentarily blanked out. His fingers on her thighs felt numb. But then he recovered. And slowly his mind settled and he understood what Cynthias pregnancy meant, that it wasnt something to be scared of now. Not like Chidimmas when he was 16. Now he is a man and can take responsibility. A picture of a cute baby formed in his mind, pink toothless gums showing in a jerky baby smile. A smile crept onto his face and soon the excitement spread over him like smoke in a room, shutting off all that were his earlier thoughts. He hugged her tight. Baby, we gonne have a baby. He was smiling. Cynthia nodded promptly, holding him tightly back. A baby, can you believe that! She kissed his shoulder and nodded again. From behind the separating wall of the dining room, Stella pitched a long hiss and entered the kitchen. She would not add salt or pepper or Maggi to whatever she was going to make that evening, whatever ingredient thatd make the food less tasty. *Episode 4 Loading......* _ try and imitate Mma tune while making comments...... Its fun lets try it out...... 50 Comments for the next Episode...... #Sponky
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