Uche Okolie Novels & Stories

Oluwole thought to himself. Oluwole eventually decided to seize the golden opportunity. He let go of his suspicions and what had happened just few minutes ago and thought to himself that perhaps God had finally heard his prayers – that Kate finally had a change of heart towards him. With mouthwatering urges, Oluwole ordered a plate full of meat-pies and a cup of chilled apple juice to go with it. After which, he ordered a frozen cup of his favorite type of ice-cream- Vanilla. He ate to his satisfaction.

He was already close by so we went to stay on the pavement so he can see us, then we saw a car come in our direction and I called to confirm that it was truly our Uber and it was. We entered and made our way to Becca's place hoping we aren't too late for it. *** Boli - roasted ripe plantain eaten with groundnut, palm oil, or anything you like. Fisi and jara are the same, it's like a bonus. Just some added bonus. For the translation: Assuming say red oil dey, e for make sense die - Assuming I had red oil (palm oil) now, it would go well with it. Ehn, you na oyinbo, you no know how street be - Hmm, you are posh, you don't know how it runs.

'My friend, Gladys sent her greeting to everyone. 'Ah…' 'How is she?' her mother asked. 'She's alright. She should be in Owerri by now.' They continued to talk and laugh. Nneoma savoured the rich taste of Okporoko and beef including Mangala fish in her egusi soup. Gazing at her mother fondly, she smiled. ‘Ofe a di uto, very delicious, ma.' 'Thank you.' When she was done with the food, she bid her mother a satisfied 'thank you' and relaxed.

I rolled my eyes. "I see you have mouth now, let's go I'm using my break. I need to get back to work. " He didn't wait for my reply as he strode to his truck and got in and started driving. They didnt need to tell me twice before I quickly got in my car and followed him. Alhamdullilah, I didn't get lost today. Ode-fool Oponu-stupid Shey-its like a Yoruba slang used in place of right?

"Pineapple peels, raw okra and cow melon sap." "Okay? And what is it supposed to do to a person?" "Complete system damage. It would take on its original effects; pineapple peels cause itching, raw okra when consumed causes swelling in the mouth and cow melon sap causes nausea and vomitting. I guess those three combined would be enough to kill a person. Not at once though, it would have to be given to the person continuously. Till the entire body system starts to fail. But if you're looking for the plant that would causes a lot of system damage, go to Ogun state and look for the bushveld plant. It's called ewe ajekobale in Yoruba. The effects are very deadly if not taken care of quickly."

"What if Olive has something that might be embarrassing in your eyes? Would you still approve?" Kalina's eyes were full of questions. "Because... this could be a special consideration for your blessing," Olive smiled faintly. "Come on, Mom. Let's go shopping." Lotek : Lotek is a popular Indonesian dish, specifically a type of salad. It is often associated with Sundanese cuisine, which originates from West Java, Indonesia. Lotek typically consists of various blanched or steamed vegetables, such as cabbage, spinach, bean sprouts, and long beans, mixed with tofu and sometimes hard-boiled eggs.

Her mother left her room afterwards. Ben picked her phone to try Roshan's number but he still wasn't picking up. Glossary: 1.) Ojuelegba : A popular street in Lagos. 2.) Mama ooh : used when hailing a lady. 3.) Naira Marley : A popular Nigerian artist. 4.) Owo meji fun eni kan!: two hands raised up for one persin, a slang used by the Yoruba people to hail someone. 5.) "E manage eleyii : a sentence in yoruba that means 'Manage this.'

He looked at the food that Okwudili had barely touched and frowned. "What is wrong with you Okwudili? You have barely touched your food." "I have lost my appetite," Okwudili said but did not look at Ezeugo. "Okwudili" Ezeugo called. "I want to drink palm-wine." Okwudili walked out of the room. A moment later, he was back with a jar of palm-wine, a gourd and a stool. He placed the stool close to Ezeugo and dropped the palm-wine and gourd on top of it.

"You can count on me, pretty girl." He stopped a motorcycle cab driver usually called zémidjan or zem in Benin. She indicated the destination and negotiated the price with the zem. They stood for a moment, gazing into each other's eyes, before Olushola leaned over and placed a light kiss on Olufèmi's cheek. He blushed slightly, touched by this unexpected gesture. About to get on the bike, she added: "Fèmi, it suits you like that. I'll register you under that name. Olufèmi smiled and said: "Have a nice evening Shola".

Please is head cook in? Ehh, she dey but na oga I dey- - - - Yes she is and, Mr. Oke is around but Mrs, today oo, madam, I don cormot Oke is out. Abeg, no vex say I call you- - - - Please, pardon my early call na you na- - - - - - anything for you Oga first pikin they come from obodoebo- - - Mr. Oke’s first son is coming from overseas with