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"Wow, so much for keeping it simple…" Malik let out a low growl.

I chuckled slightly, and everyone else on the table chuckled, except Melinda. Meghan was used to making long prayers, and I don't think she'll ever change.

"But that was simple, huh…" Meghan countered whilst making an innocent

"Yeah. It is." I beamed. "Let's just eat, aight."

"Hmm," Meghan mumbled, and she began to eat.

She made use of the cutlery to do all the cutting and eating; Melinda also did the same, but Malik and Kieran opted to eat the traditional way.

Malik in particular had always had apathy for using the cutlery to eat pounded yam, so he rolled up his sleeves, rinsed his hands, then he used his bare right hand to scoop up a small amount of the pounded yam and soup mixture.

He used his thumbs to push the mixture of the swallow and the soup into his fingers, forming a small ball. Then, he brought the ball of pounded yam and soup to his mouth and he used his fingers to push the mixture into his mouth.

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