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EXILE - Chapter Thirty-five

The first person to wake up to the beautiful sunrise that descended on Okoli's large compound was Okoli. He carried his hoe which he had inherited from his father and the farm basket which Akwaudo had made for him. He stepped out from his hut and rinsed his teeth with some water that Ifeme had fetched for him the previous night.

He appreciated the gods for all their blessings and protection towards his family before setting for work.

He walked some few metres away from his hut then he stopped and studied the leaves that was growing inside Nnadi's farm.

"Harvest is close," he declared and knelt down. "Igweka-ala please grant me a good harvest. Let my yams be strong enough so that my efforts would not be in vain. Igweka-ala please hear my voice."

He retraced his steps and went back to his compound. He passed his hut and stopped at Akwaudo's hut.

"Ifeme! Ifeme;" he called.

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