Mama T: yes Queen mother.
Queen: you mean our future Queen mother is the one troubling you?
Mama T: yes ma.
Mama T: she always prevent me from hanging out with Idris with her mighty powers and that is not right because the both of us are bonded to him.
Queen: hmm, Mrs bukky step out.
Mrs Bukky came to the front of the altar.
Queen: what is this i am hearing, is it true?
Mrs Bukky: *silent*
Queen: i see, mind you, the both of you are bonded to idris so why are you being selfish?
Mrs Bukky: no Queen mother, i am not selfish. The one being selfish here is mama T. She was here live and direct when i bonded with idris. Why would she go behind me and bond spirits with him?
Queen: how dare you talk back at me. Have you forgotten who i am?
Mrs Bukky: sorry queen mother.
Queen: very good. Now, i know what she did was wrong but she has already payed the price. Idris is going to spend all day with her tomorrow and from there, the both of you will share him equally, am i understood?
Mrs Bukky: *with a frown* yes ma.
Queen: good, the both of you can go back.
Mama T: *smiling* Thank you queen mother.
Queen: proceed to the next sacrifice.
Mama ik walked to the front of the huge mirror standing in front of her with a knife tied with red cloth in her hand. She called out the name of her prey and stabbed him to death.
EARLY MORNING NEXT DAY….
I prepared and was about going to work my phone rang.
Me: who could be this calling me at this hour?
I looked and saw Mrs bukky.
Me: hello goodmorning ma.
Mrs Bukky: *sad voice* good morning Idris.
Me: whats wrong with your voice ma? Hope no problem?
Mrs Bukky: not at all. I just called to inform you that you won’t come to work today.
Mrs Bukky: i am giving you a day off.
Mrs Bukky: i want you to meet someone.
Mrs Bukky: mama T.
Mrs Bukky: *shouted* would you stop asking me questions and do what i asked you to do?
Me: calm down ma. I am coming right to the office. You need someone to look after you…
Mrs Bukky: i am not sick. I am fine just go over to mama T’s house.
Me: no i won’t, every responsible man is suppose to go to work not another woman’s house.
Mrs Bukky: *snapped her fingers*
Me: *suddenly felt heavy*
Mrs Bukky: where are you going to go today?
Me: am spending all day with mama T.
I answered and cut the call.