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EXILE - Chapter Seventy-two
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2020-06-14 09:18:56"I am sorry," Ibekwe said.
"Why are you sorry?" Akwaudo asked.
She flounced slowly down the stream and stopped when her feet touched the water. Then, she bent down, rolled her hands in the shape of a cup and forced some amount of water into her palms. Ibekwe was watching. She lifted her right hand upwards and moved her left hand to the back of her right hand. Ibekwe knew what was coming. She got up and ran towards him. Before Ibekwe could stop the impending danger, she threw the water on his face. It spluttered round his face and flowed to his chest. He fell down.
"You are happy with what you did?" Ibekwe asked with a large smile.
"I am. Just wait and see what I will do again."
Ibekwe stood up and saw her run back to the stream. She was having fun with him. He waited and watched as she took some more water from the stream and splashed it on his face. She laughed loudly. He had never seen her laugh in a lively and energetic manner before.
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The town crier sounded the metal gong, summoning the indigenes of Umuise to an important meeting in the village square. Men, women and children came out from different directions and as always, the children carried low stools from behind while the adults led the way.Osinala was the oldest man in Umuise. Also, he was once the richest man in Umuise before the incident that occurred between his son and Okoli swallowed a huge portion of his wealth. As was tradition, the oldest man was allowed to address the crowd if a good orator was not moved to speak. As the people of Umuise clustered in the village square, whispering about the unfortunate death of a man who looked like a diviner in a stream owned by Umuise before being reduced to silence by the metal gong of the town crier, Osinala was allowed to address the crowd."People of Umuise! Great people of Umuise!" Osinala chanted."Yaa!" They chorused."Great and wonderful people of Umuise!""Yaa!"
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The mourning group came in the afternoon. Their dirge was followed by a series of turbulent clappings that rung through Osinala's busy compound. The group mainly consisted of women who had their bodies painted with charcoal to express their mood. Some of the women sang the dirge while lifting their heads up and moving slowly, with confident voices that could move the heart of a violent soul to repentance others just walked.They continued their dirge, wailing and stamping their feet on the ground until Adaugo's mother came out from her hut and begged them to come inside and eat. But they refused. Although Adaugo's mother was bitter and felt the loss of her daughter more than the mourning group, she tried to hide her sorrow and put on a smiling face because she knew that Adaugo was dead and gone, and nothing could be done to bring her back not even if she attempted crying all the days of her life.Two hefty men came in the evening when the mourning group had departed an
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