Chapitre 6: Chapter 6

Maimuna's p.o.v

You already know what he did right??? You might think i started it but no i didn't he did and now after i settle the scores the decided to try me, he has no idea who he is dealing with, more troubles are coming his way from now onwards. Yes i am very furious right now.... I mean how could he? Just how could he do such thing?? How could he stoop so low??? God he even had the guts to talk to me after lying in public only because i had no evidence to prove my innocence. guess what he even told me, that i should not bother cooking the yam because he doesn't want to stress me all i need to do was fry some egg for Abduljaleel and at that moment i felt like slitting his throat and ripping his heart out... oh God i just feel like shouting maybe it will help me, maybe the anger i am feeling will subsidize and maybe i will let him witness tomorrow. It is not as if mama is not use to scolding and slapping me, she has done it times without number but this one is different, she had to do it in front of my admirer gosh how embarrassing and for a dumbo over a plain lie. My bad did i ever tell you i admire Abduljaleel? well if i didn't i am not sorry about that because i hate to share and telling you about my liking towards him might make you want to know him more which i definitely am not going to tell. Thank God i am so good at hiding my feelings so no one has noticed for the past 6years, when ever they visit the village i am always in their house although his mum and mine don't get along that much, she feels she is now superior over my mum since she is married to a rich man and now lives in Lagos, who will believe she and my mum grew up together with the way she treats my mum now?? But i don't mind, it is her son i am liking not her and her husband gets along so well with my family so she is the least of my worries. I started thinking about him and i suddenly forgot about what happened earlier on.

I was left home alone, both Mustapha and Abduljaleel went for sight seeing that is what they called it but if u ask me i will tell you they joblessly went to do amebo and walk around the village, Mustapha is starting to influence Abduljaleel because usually Abduljaleel is the type to stay at home all through but now what?? He has Mustapha the guy with dog legs that wouldn't stay one place to take him around so i won't get to see him much. With everyone gone and Mustapha's car left behind i think this is the best time for me to avenge what he has done to me in double folds... Hehehehehehhehe he would know not to go playing in the lion's den next time. I quickly went to the kitchen and took one of the nails used to hang pot, since his car was parked at the back of our house it was easier for me to do what i wanted, i used the nail i was holding to perforate two of his tyres with the aid of a stone, one at the front and one at the back and headed back inside the house, i replaced the nail where i took it from and even tidy up the kitchen so even when they come back and ask i would tell them i was busy in the kitchen i didn't know anything of such happened, If he think he is smart then i think he just met the smartest person because this is not the end but rather the start of fresh start. You might be thinking that what i did won't hurt him right but i know it would, the mechanic is almost 2km away from my house and i heard him saying he would be using the car to go visit some girl in danchitagi later in the evening, if he still wants to go with the car he will have to push the car to the mechanic which is enough work itself.....if he choose not to push the car then he will be left with no option than to forget his visit to whosoever the girl is which i am sure will annoy him especially if he knows i am the one behind his flat tyres which i plan to do.

I was making ya Madina's hair when Abduljaleel and Mustapha came into the parlor, Abduljaleel looked so so tired and he continued pressing his fit which am sure was in pain as a result of the walk they had and i offered to get him hot water and massage his feet, he said he wouldn't mind but he thinks Mustapha needs it more since his leg is injured, that was when i saw Mustapha and noticed his right toe was bleeding seriously and he used a handkerchief to tie it, to me the handkerchief was of no use because blood was dripping out of the handkerchief staining the parlor. does he think he is a child or what??? He got injured and came into the parlor with his bloody legs now he has stained the floor who does this for God's sake. Immediately i started complaining about how foolish what he did was, why he didn't ask for water to wash off the blood before coming into the parlor and how he sustained such injury?? Mama showed up from nowhere and as usual started scolding me for not attending to the injury instead i was busy complaining about simple blood stain, someone should please remind me when i went into the medical line.