Fosa was seated on a small bed in a small room and kelvin was seated on the other end of the same bed, smiling like he had done a lot all day. He looked around then he began to take note of things. The dirty standing mirror was the first thing that caught his attention.
Fosa had his eyes closed and he muttered unclear words. Kelvin sighted him and he stopped looking around. He drew close to Fosa and he sat the same way Fosa sat. He also began to mutter unclear words. Fosa opened one of his eyes stylishly and he saw kelvin. He smiled noticing the game.
Fosa raised his hands into the air and he continued muttering those unclear words. Kelvin continued copying him.
Fosa smiled as he thought about the next thing to be done.
He stood up, looking down. He noticed his weight had dug a shallow hole in the bed.
Kelvin copied him again. Fosa sat back quickly and he sniffed. Kelvin also did the same.
Now twenty minutes had pass and kelvin had not stop repeating everything Fosa was doing.
Fosa stood off the bed all at once and he rushed towards the standing mirror. He ceased movement getting close and he waited earnestly with his eyes closed for Kelvin to copy him.
He freed his hands as he heard Kelvin's foot step rushing at him and before kelvin knew what was happening. He was floating in the air, crashing down on the standing mirror.
Fosa opened up his eyes quickly, a sorry look came up his face blending with the surprise in his eyes. He never meant that.
Kelvin laid on the shattered glasses as he held his wrist. Blood was running out of the cut on his face.
Fosa sighted a shadow. He looked quickly at the door way and he saw a tall, dark and slim guy standing. He rushed at him for safety.
Kelvin sprang up and he rushed towards them. He noticed he was close to the guy in the door way. So he jumped, lifting his whole body off the ground and he crashed on them.
"Deji!!! I am going to kill him today. There is nothing you can do." Kelvin said, a piece of anger was waggling in his voice.
He stood up and he pushed off deji. Fosa closed his eyes tight, he raised his hands up as he tried to block whatever was coming from Kelvin.
*****
A fat thick girl of 19 sat on an old leather chair. An hairy man stood, leaning over her. He removed his old hat and he dropped it beside her. He took off his glasses and his frown got thicker. He looked at the girl and the fact that she was panicking made him angry. He rolled up his sleeves and he looked back at Three hefty guys standing some few meters away.
One of their chest was wider than the width of a coffin.
They all had anger shoveled in their looks.
"Come and carry her." The man said and before he was done speaking two of the hefty guys had gone closer to the girl, moving across the room. They grabbed her violently and they lifted her off the chair, neglecting her cry.
"When I told you not to see Fosa. You wouldn't listen. Now see you are pregnant for the bastard." The man yelled. Sweat broke down his chin.
"Take her over to my clinic. I am coming right away." He sent a note after the guys.
The third guy stood, leaning against the wall. He folded his hands against his chest as he frowned.
"Is your mother inside." The man asked. The guy gave a positive nod, feeling a bit remorse.
"Don't even show any pity here. Wasn't it you and your junior brothers that was encouraging her. I wanted to send her to the college in the city. You all said St Matthew high school was ok. Now see."
"Papa, you are shouting." The guy said politely as he scratched his nose. He walked pass his father, knowing His father could not beat him. His dad's angry eyes trailed him off as his hands clenched into a fist.
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