Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 63
That was a no-go-area.
Since Baba jay was caught by Nekede youths when
he went to poo in the bush one day, we had all
vowed never to poo in the bush again. According
to Baba jay, the Nekede youths told him to either
pack his poo with his bare hands, or pay 500naira
fine. He went for the latter, that was after he
was beaten blue black.
Bigie’s case was milder than Baba jay’s, he was
given a “fair” option to either have a taste his poo
or pay a fine of 1000naira.
Seeing the draconian measures the dreaded
Nekede youths had taken to protect their
Farmlands, we promised ourselves never to go
near their farmlands. Albeit, every nook and
cranny was a farmland to them.
Infact, It was better one poo on his/her clothes
than to poo in their farmlands. Or so i tot.
We practically raced home to meet our worst
nightmare.
“Baba jay wetin dey smell for this room na?” I
asked as i dashed into the room. “na our Toilet oh,
the soakaway don full, s’hit water nahim full our
Toilet” Baba jay replied. “na lie!!” I doubted and
ran into the Toilet to see for myself.
Lo and behold i met an eyesore, the toilet was
flooded with dirty, smelling water. Even though
my stomach was running, there was no way i could
poo in such flooded toilet, unless i wanted to
drown.
“Flow na true?” Man asked as i ran out of the
toilet. “guy na true oh” I replied. “wetin we go do
now, make we follow Brainbox go s’hit for them
Bigie toilet” Man suggested. “them Bigie no dey
house, Pkc don carry two of them go church” Baba
jay informed. “na lie!!” I doubted.
As I ran outside, i comfirmed that Baba jay was
saying nothing but the truth when i saw Brainbox
running towards me.
“dem Bigie no dey?” I asked Brainbox. “dem no dey
oh, guy i don die, s’hit don dey comot for my
nyash, e no go better for Mama Calabar” Brainbox
cried bitterly. “guy our Toilet don full, we no go
fit s’hit there” I informed Brainbox. “and Papa
Ejima them no dey, their door dey lock, even Kate
sef” Brainbox said. “even if them dey, their Toilet
sef go don full, Haruna don call people wey dey
pack s’hit for tanker, dem say dem dey come” Baba
jay informed.
“we no go fit wait make dem come, make una take
paper make we enter bush” Man said offering us a
sheet of paper each.
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