It was on a day like this throughout easter celebration.
Everyone had been at house mourning the loss of life of our saviour Jesus Christ when the satan pushed me to go and have some child boy therapy.
And the one place on my thoughts was mama bukey.
Mama bukey restaurant was situated on the outskirts of the city.
A spot had been road boys often come to appease the gods of starvation.
I had taken a place near the standing fan whereas ordering for a plate of pepper soup meat and a relaxing drink.
Then I observed this man with a white shirt only a desk away from me.
He was with a woman.
They had been critically smooching and kissing in a broad daylight.
“See the people that Jesus died for”. I murmured.
I washed my palms and began devouring my meal however the meat was too sturdy.
Indeed some cow are very cussed even in loss of life.
The meat madam bukey served me was the strongest I’ve ever tasted.
I had to make use of all my vitality to tug the meat.
And with the assistance of the fan, the oil and pepper splashed on the man’s shirt, whereas the remainder entered the woman’s eye.
For two seconds in my life, my world stood nonetheless.
I felt silly.
“Bro I’m sorry”
I mentioned whereas nonetheless chewing the silly meat and utilizing my tongue to scrub the again of my enamel.
Then the man walked as much as me and gave me a thunderous slap earlier than asking me if I’m mad.
Of course I’m not mad.
It is the meat and madam bukey that’s mad.
And that was how he began beating me o.
The beating was an excessive amount of, and I started to surprise if folks weren’t round to separate us.
Just then a man stepped in and dragged him away, then took me by the hand.
His title was Ola.
Ola my saving grace.
I used to be too weak to face alone, so he supplied to take me house.
All by the journey house, he was laughing and smiling at intervals.
I do know he was dying to snigger out loud however he could not as a result of he knew the beating truly touched my spinal twine.
Since that day, I made it obligatory to remain at house each easter interval.
But this morning I awakened with a really sturdy longing for goat meat pepper soup.
Affliction shall not rise the second time.
That satan is a liar.