THE MASQUERADE LOVER AND THE ANGEL

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic
It's still about Amandi the miracle baby

Submitted: March 23, 2020

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Episode 2

 

Efo Kwasigah himself returned quickly. There must be something terrible happening inside the room. Efo Kwasigah’s footsteps vibrate the very places he stepped. Dahvi Akua felt the vibration and quickly stretched her neck over the wooden bathroom to watch. It was Efo Kwasigah trying to extract a long firewood from the lot.

“Efo, what’s the problem?” It seemed the question didn’t hit his big pinna on the left of his head. Dahvi Akua threw the question again to him. This time it had more weight than usual. Efo sensed fear in Dahvi’s voice. “My wife, please relax. I’ll be back” His answer was not clear. He began to run back even before the words were coming out. Dahvi heard the last word far from her. She knew something bad was happening.

Dahvi Akua quickly wrapped her cloth around her chest, picked her bucket that seemed to be five or more years old and finally put her towel around her neck. She double her steps as she stepped out of the bathroom. She flashed Dada Kafui’s cloth on the floor. It was as if she was struggling with someone and the cloth fell all of a sudden. She put down the bucket and walked forward anticipating the worse.

Oh there she was at the entrance of the chamber. Dada Kafui laid flat on her back. Dahvi realized she wasn’t breathing well. She couldn’t enter the chamber. Efo Kwasigah took careful steps backward from the chamber to meet her. “Efo, what’s happening? Tell me something please” He only pointed a finger to the baby inside. What was that supposed to mean. Did he lost his voice this time?. But he is a man; head, warrior and King of the house.

Dahvi Akua couldn’t take the sight of her husband’s drama anyone. Enough is enough! She squeak within and entered the room. Oh holy!! “Gods of our land. What am I seeing?” She gradually got closer to the baby. She slowly removed the dead cobra from his two hands. And his eye color changed from pure dark to normal.

She held him close to herself and cried. “Who are you my baby. What’s your purpose on this Earth of probabilities” She said sad words and she shed more sorrowful tears. Efo Kwasigah sprawled on the floor. He bow his head. His thoughts couldn’t be predicted by any priest.

They’ve been expecting a child for quite a long hell of time since they got married. And now they had one but he came for a purpose nobody knows yet. Dada Kafui sneezed. Efo raised his head. Dada Kafui regained her strength. She looked for her cloth and ran out. Efo watched her falling and raising until she vanished into the narrow road.

Dahvi wanted to ask what really occurred but the baby gave a loud cry. She put him on the breast and wrapped him well. Efo Kwasigah is yet to recover.

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Episode 3 soon come

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