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BOY MANIAC

Chapter 12

Slumped at the dinner table, my brows furrowed and face tightened into a grimace. While my mom and dad were busy having there fills. 

"What's up?"

My mom asked, raising her brows, her tone casual and light.

“Why are you not eating?”

she asked softly.

“Ahem..”

I cleared my throat and gulped.

“My friends; they are going out”

I replied; scowling at her plate of banga soup.

“Ah! ah!!”

She exclaimed with mouth wide open.

“See me see trouble oh. So if your friends are going out, how does that stop you from eating? I begi carry your eba and swallow. I said eat my friend.”

She replied; moulding her eba into a ball. After moulding, she dipped the round yellowish ball inside the reddish soup, stirred it for a while like she was exploring its thickness. The soup was the colour of palm oil. It was adorned with sumptuous meat and fish that my mouth salivated and my stomach rumbled.

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