Today was different, as soon as we stepped outside, I noticed there was something different in the way everyone went about their morning. There was excitement in the air, like something was about to happen. Furah told Gamu to dress me up good today and she did. Today I wore material from cheater skin.
When we went up, we didn't see Yoké and Uma today. I found out what brought the excitement when the sun was about to set. Everyone started going towards the mountains. Everyone but us. We waited until everyone left and then we also followed. We kept walking for a long time, and I was a little bit scared. We were walking in single file with the chief leading, followed by Furah and then myself and then Gamu. We passed the forest and got to stony ground. We approached a stop, there was no more way. Just bamboo sticks forming a great wall. We stopped in front of the bamboo wall, and I looked back at Gamu. She had no expression on her face, she didn't smile or make any face. The chief then looked back at us and then before him again. The chief clapped three times and then the big bamboo walls divided into two and swung open. The crowd that was already inside started to applaud and cheer on. The chief entered and we followed and then the people that had opened the bamboo gate for us shut it again behind us. I noticed that the bamboo was only on the one side, the place was surrounded by trees all around. It was like an arena. All the villagers were there, sitting on the scattered rocks and others sitting on the floor. They sat so that there was a big open ground in the middle. Others were standing around and others sat on higher ground. It was the first time I saw young girls and guys sitting together. The chief and Furah sat in front of the people and Gamu and I went to sit with the other villagers. The cheering stopped when the chief stood up again to give a speech. I started scanning the area for Yoké or Uma but didn't spot either. "Do you see Yoké or Uma?" I asked Gamu. She shrugged. The chief finished his speech and sat down. Seven people walked to the middle and started performing. Two played drums, 1 played the flute and four were dancing. Everyone was clapping and enjoying the show. It was so exciting; I'd never seen the villagers so happy. They were all glued to the show even Gamu. I kept looking around. A guy came to sit next to me and nudged me. When I looked at him, he smiled at me. I greeted him in Kwali language, because I felt like Kwali was much easier than Loke. When he heard that he beamed. He asked me who was teaching me, and I pointed at Gamu. Gamu was not too comfortable that he was sitting so close to me. He told me that his name was Abu and said that he already knew my name was Rena. "Have you seen Yoké?" I asked him. He shook his head and started to touch and talk about my hair. When I looked back, I saw Yoké and Uma in the corner. Uma was looking towards the show, but Yoké was watching us. Abu kept talking to me, but I was too happy to see Yoké that I just sprung up and grabbed Gamu. "I saw Yoké!" I told her running towards them still holding onto her wrist. She was complaining and trying to free her wrist, but it was too late, we were already in front of them. "Rena!" Uma was happy to see me, he greeted Gamu and waved at me. I greeted them. Yoké only greeted Gamu and looked towards the show. He didn't even look at me. "I was looking for you since long." I told him. "Oh." He didn't look too happy to see me. Gamu was scared to stand with the guys and told me we should go back. "What's wrong?" I asked Yoké. "She said you guys need to go back before the chief spots you two here." "I know what she said." I told him. "I'm asking you, why aren't you happy to see me?" "All the guys in the village are always happy to see you, what difference would it make if just one of them wasn't?" I was so confused, why was he acting like this? "I saw you with Abu. Him playing with your hair like that, in fact he is not the only one, I've heard and seen more. You are the talk of the village." "Does that make you mad?" He kept quiet and watched the show. "Yoké?" "No, why would it. I just don't like that because it's not permitted in our village. The guys are not allowed to play with girls' hair or skin or touch them. It's not allowed. You will get in trouble if the elders find out. That's all." "Okay, I'm sorry." He looked at me for a while and said nothing. "Let's get out of here Yoké, these people aren't giving the others a chance to perform." Uma said in Kwali. "Yeah, I'm also getting tired of this." Yoké replied "Can I come too?" I asked Yoké in English. "No." Gamu replied in Kwali. "Wait, you can understand Kwali now too?" Yoké seemed amazed. "And you are even teaching Gamu to understand English." I smiled shyly. "We are teaching each other." Yoké then told Uma that I wanted to come with, and Uma said that I could, if Gamu allowed me. I begged Gamu but she said no. I asked Yoké to beg her, but she still said no. Uma told her something that I didn't understand, and she nodded slowly and started walking with Uma. I elbowed Yoké as we started following behind them. "What did Uma say to her?" "He said that you could come with me only if she came with us." I frowned. "That's all?" He smiled and nodded. "She likes him." I said giggling. "Really?" "Yeah, she's always talking and singing about him when we go to the forest in the morning." "Really?" Yoké looked excited. "Yes, at first I didn't understand what she was saying, and then I started hearing Uma, Uma, Uma every time she spoke, and then one day I just started understanding a few things." "Should I tell Uma?" "I don't think she will be too happy to know that I told you, she's always so scared to get in trouble." "Hmm, you are right. Unlike you." "What do you mean?" I laughed. He smiled. "You are never scared to get in trouble." "I am... I don't want my head chopped off." We started to laugh. "What if... I held your hand all the way to where we are going?" I looked down at the ground. "Well, there's no one here... Nothing will happen." I said shyly. "You see what I'm saying." He then took my hand in his and we continued walking in silence. I noticed there was a smile on his face and that smile didn't go away soon. I was also smiling. It was the first time I was holding Yoké's hand or any other guy's hand. I felt so good inside, it was almost like eating corn. Gamu looked back once and saw us holding hands, she gasped and then shut her mouth quickly and continued walking alongside Uma. Yoké and I laughed quietly about that. "She'd never tell." I spoke. "I know." Yoké smirked. We had been walking through the forest for a while and it was dark. Yoké and I were still hand in hand following Gamu and Uma. Yoké whistled and Uma looked back at us. "Where are we going, my brother?" Yoké asked him in Kwali. "Almost there, don't worry." He replied. We continued following them. Gamu and Uma were also talking, I didn't know about what. I couldn't even imagine. "Yoké." "Yes, lady?" "How will we know when the show is about to end so we can return?" He then stopped all of a sudden. I stopped too. "Shh... You hear that?" I listened carefully: I could hear the distant sound of ambiance. There were drums, singing, laughter and cheering. "That's how we'll know. If that stops, then we know we have to get back quickly before Furah, and the chief find out you two are missing." We continued walking. "I don't even know where we are." "I know where we are, but I don't know where we are going. Uma is our guide here." From a distance we could see open space and the beauty of the moon bouncing on the river. "Oh! I know where we are now." "Of course you do. You bath here every morning." "Yeah." I said and then frowned and stopped. "Wait, how do you know?" He began to laugh; he laughed so hard he fell to the ground. "I'm serious." I said crossing my arms over my chest. "What do you think?" He asked me. "I don't know." "Lady, if even we were found walking together like this in an isolated place such as this, we would be thrown into separate dens and then early that morning before the sun rose, we would be beheaded in front of the whole village. So, imagine if I got caught watching another female. Males are not even allowed near this river." He was laughing but I didn't find this funny. I felt bad. Maybe because I imagined Yoké being caught. Otherwise, I knew he'd never do something like that, so I didn't have to imagine anything bad happening to him. He saw that I looked thoughtful, so he nudged me like he always did. "Look, Uma and Gamu are already there standing before the river. Let's walk faster." We got closer to them and Yoké whispered something in Uma's ear. Uma smiled and said. "I know." Yoké smiled back and took my hand. I looked at Gamu and she smiled shyly and looked down at the floor. Yoké took me a little further from them and we sat down before the still river. We could still hear the villagers from here. The river looked even more beautiful up close. The water looked black with only the light of the huge full moon above playing on top of the waters. "What did you tell Uma?" He smiled and looked down at the little pebbles on the ground. "I told him that I think that Gamu likes him. And he said that he knows." "Really?" I looked towards them and Uma was the one talking. I smiled. "They look beautiful together." "That's how we look from there too." Yoké said looking at me. I smiled. "You think so?" He nodded. He didn't stop making eye contact. "Lady..." "Yes?" "Do you know what makes you stand out from all these girls in our village?" I scoffed and looked down. "A lot... I know." "Tell me." "Well, I'm not as strong as the other girls, I don't look like them, my hair is not as strong as them, my eyes aren't confident, the list goes on, I can continue." He frowned, "Who told you that your eyes are not confident?" "The other girls, they said that black iris meant power and confidence and that's something that I don't have." I suddenly felt bad, so bad that I was so different from everyone else. So bad that it was only me who was stared at and talked about everywhere I went. I lowered my head, and a tear escaped from my eyelids. Yoké was thrown aback. He even chuckled, and then he turned towards me and lifted my chin. "Are you crying?" He wiped my tear, and the next one that fell. "Lady..." "Hm?" "I know that's what we believe in our village. I know that's what we teach our children from an early age. But when I met you, I doubted that. When I met you, I doubted so many things I believed in. Things that were fed to me when I was just a little boy. Your eyes for instance, are not black like ours, they are hazel brown in colour but you are the most confident girl in this village." He pushed my hair behind my ear. "You are the first girl to look me in the eye and smile at me, you are the first girl with the guts to touch my hair. You are the first girl to ask a man to marry her in this village." We both laughed. I felt so much better knowing that he liked what I was. "Don't try to become a Toko girl. You are very unique. You were not made to blend in here. You were brought to shine off. Can't you even see your skin colour, how can you blend in?" I laughed. "I'm serious. If they find you weird or different it's okay. I like your soft hair, your beautiful eyes and your soft hands." He took my hands in his and examined them. "Thank you." "What's this?" He asked holding the middle finger on my left hand close to his eyes. "What?" I looked at my middle finger and at the bottom of the finger at the back of the hand my skin was lighter than the rest of the hand. The lighter colour shaped thin around my middle finger. "I've never seen that before." I examined it closely. "Maybe it's just one of your many unique ways." I looked at the other fingers on my right hand, but it wasn't there. "Hm... only this finger." I said. "This river is really beautiful." Yoké was already distracted. "I've never seen it so close." "Who told you that I bath here anyway? What if I bath with the other girls on the other side of the reeds?" "I know you bath here." "How do you know?" "Because Rena used to bath here." I frowned, I thought he was trying to tell a joke, but I didn't understand the joke. "What?" "Rena, daughter of Furah and the Chief." "They have a daughter?" "Had, she passed away." I gasped. "I didn't know that." "Yeah. She was wild, always running off and exploring the mountains and forest. One day she fell into an animal trap and died. All the healers of the village tried to wake her up, but she never woke up again. That's why Furah named you after Rena, Rena means princess by the way." "Did you know Rena?" "Not really. She was our princess but didn't have any friends, I think she enjoyed her own company. I would see her around in the mountains sometimes. Hunting is for men, but she loved to hunt birds and carve things." "Explains why there's so many carvings in our hut." "By the way, that's why I don't call you Rena. That's not your name, that's not you. I believe you have a name that belongs to only you and no one else. You just haven't remembered the name yet. One day you will, and I will call you by that name." "So Furah and the chief took me in to replace Rena?" "Furah. Not the chief. The chief is against it. That's why he doesn't like you. They really loved Rena a lot. She was their only child. I heard stories that Furah and the chief had tried to conceive for a long time but never got a child, and then after years of trying, they finally got Rena. 17 years after that, before she could be crowned princess she died." "That is so sad. I feel so bad for Furah. No wonder she loves me so much. She wishes I was her Rena." "Yeah, Furah and the chief never smiled again after Rena's death. You are here now, Furah smiles, and the chief just gets upset." "That's why he hates me so much." "Rena died three years ago. She would have been twenty now." I held both my hands over my face and kept it there for a while. Yoké took my hands off my face. "Do you know how old I am now?" I knew he was just trying to divert my attention again; he didn't want to see me sad. I shook my head. "I'm twenty-four. How old are you?" "I don't know. You know I don't know." He smiled. "I know. But you are just so sad. I don't like seeing you sad. What am I to do with you?" I hugged him, with my head on his chest and my arms around his waist. "What are you doing?" He made a small attempt to remove me from him. "I just feel really sad." I told him and tightened my grip. He sighed, and then he hugged me back with his arm around my shoulders. "You know, there's so many stories about this village, how am I to tell you all of them if you keep wasting time getting sad?" "You've told me a lot of stories about the village, but you haven't told me your story." I came out of his arms and turned toward him. "What do you want to know about me?" "Everything. Where is your mother and father?" He smiled but a half smile. "My mother died while giving birth to me... and my father... well let's just say that the Gods are taking care of him." "I'm sorry about your mother." "It's been twenty-four years; I learnt to live with it. Although sometimes I do wonder if she was alive what she'd look like, what she'd sound like or smell like. It's just thoughts." He looked far off into the river. "I'm sure she would have looked beautiful and powerful." He smiled sadly. "You think so?" "Yeah, I'm sure..." He nodded and looked down. "I haven't seen her, but I paint her face whenever I have nothing to do in the hut. My heart tells me to paint her with the face I do. I know it's silly." "Can I see them one day?" "Uma always used to ask me who it is that I'm always painting, the first time I told him, he thought I was going mad." Yoké looked sad for the first time. I felt really bad that I asked about his family. It was my time to distract him too now. "Uh... and why is it that you are the only person in this village that can speak English?" He opened his mouth to answer but the words didn't come out, he was distracted at something behind me. I looked behind me. Gamu and Uma were hurrying towards us. "The show has stopped!" Gamu exclaimed. Yoké and I tumbled to our feet quickly. "How long ago?" Yoké asked them. "Just now, we have to hurry back." Uma replied. We started running all the way back. Yoké held my hand to help me run faster. We ran in the dark, through the trees. When we got closer to the arena and could see the lights from the fires from a distance Uma stopped. "We have to leave them here, if anyone sees us with them, we're dead." Yoké turned to me quickly. "I'll see you tomorrow at the well." "Yes." I ran towards Gamu and held her hand, we then sprinted to the arena, when we got there, we started walking. "There's the chief." Gamu told me and we quickly walked towards him. "Where have you two been? Didn't you tell her that we leave first? Before everyone?" "I did..." Gamu looked nervous. "But she insisted that we go into the forest." My heart beat out of my chest! What was Gamu saying? The chief frowned. "For what?" Everyone was gathered up behind us watching the scene. "I can't say it in front of everyone Chief." "Why did she take you to the forest, Gamu?" I started to tremble. "Well... yesterday's okras didn't do her stomach so well, so she had to go relieve herself." The villagers started laughing. I was so relieved! "Yes," I said. "That's true Chief." The chief just shook his head at me and was about to turn around when someone called out from the audience. "That's not true!" My heart started to race once again. I recognized that voice. And I knew that this wasn't going to end well. I wished I could just disappear at that instant or run away. "Who said that?" The Chief asked. "It was I, Chief." Abu came forward and stood next to me. He looked at me and gave me a wicked smirk. I shook my head. I didn't know my time in this village would be so short-lived. "I saw her and your servant just when the show started, they were first seated in front of me, and then they got up and went to that corner." He pointed and everyone including myself turned around to see. "I kept an eye on them because they looked mischievous. And then I saw them run off into the forest. I followed them because I knew they were about to do something that would bring shame to our village. And guess what! They were." All the villagers gasped. Furah was next to the chief and she looked nervous and frightened. "What were they doing?" I couldn't take this anymore. I was dying. "It wasn't Gamu's fault chief, it was just me." I spoke up. The villagers gasped even louder and then they started to murmur. "Yes actually. It wasn't Gamu. It was just her. Gamu was only accompanying her. She did a shameful thing. I can't even say it." Why was Abu doing this to me? "They went into the forest and Rena began to sing. She had such a beautiful voice, and I thought to myself, why? Why hide such a beautiful talent whereas she could have performed at the event?" My heart fell, and the tightness in the atmosphere disappeared. The chief rolled his eyes and turned around to leave. "Wait Chief, it's shameful because our neighbouring villagers have so much talent, and we are unable to match up." The chief didn't stop walking, he left without us. The villagers started talking amongst themselves. Furah came towards me with a warm sad smile. She touched my chin. "I will make sure in the next event you will be the first to perform." She told me. I nodded. She turned around and started walking. Gamu and I looked at each other and sighed simultaneously. Gamu shook her head and walked on. I turned to look at Abu. He winked at me and nodded slowly. "See you at the well tomorrow." He told me. I rolled my eyes at him and walked off.That night I couldn't sleep. I kept asking myself why Abu did that? Why? Why did he do that? And why did he tell me that he would meet me at the well? I've never even seen him at the well before. I thought long and hard but couldn't get any answers. We were speaking nicely at the show, so where did I go wrong with him? I kept replaying what happened in my head. I replayed it a thousand times and then started replaying what could have happened. I replayed those scenes over and over again until I fell asleep. And as usual, I had the same dream again and I woke up covered in sweat. It didn't make any sense. What did this dream mean? Why did I keep having this dream? The worst part was that whenever I was suffocating in the dream, I was struggling to breathe in real life. I guess that’s why I always woke up with screams. *** As soon as I heard Gamu enter the hut that morning I jumped to my feet and ran into the main chamber. She just looked at me, frowned and continued working. I gre
It rained that night. Gamu told me it was the first time that it was raining in Toko for 3 months. She said that that meant that their God was very pleased with them, that's why he brought rain again. She told me that since it rained after so long, tomorrow there would be a celebration in the village. Kids played outside in the rain until late that night. I could hear their screams of excitement muffled under the pouring of the rain on the straws of our hut. After that they were still... I assumed they all went back to their huts. Now only the sound of the pouring of the rain reined. I cried the whole night. I didn't feel the excitement of the rain. I didn't want to celebrate tomorrow. I just wanted answers. Why? Why? And why? Why Yoké said those things to me. Did he really mean them? Me and him had been speaking nicely ever since he came to interpret for me the first time. So, what went wrong? Yoké couldn't just kick me out like that. He meant so much to me. He meant so much to me
Something strange happened. I went out with Gamu in the morning as usual, and I didn’t see Yoké at the well. Uma was there drawing water alone. We greeted him, and he greeted back. “Where’s Yoké today?” Gamu asked him before I could. “Oh, he was called to the chief’s hut a few moments ago.” Gamu and I exchanged looks. “Why?” I asked. “I don’t know. A small child was sent to call him from the well. You didn’t see him on your way up?” I shook my head. I was worried now. “Besides interpreting, is there another reason why Yoké would be called for by the chief?” Uma shrugged. “Yoké is a teacher, maybe they want him to explain something. I don’t know.” “What if he is in trouble?” I asked. “What could he possibly do wrong? Unless it’s with you.” Gamu laughed. “Can you believe that this girl sneaked out last night to see him.” “Why are you telling everyone now? I told you not to tell anyone.” “Uma is not everyone.” Gamu said. “Tell her Gamu. I’m a good friend. Besides,
Uma stopped playing his flute and came to sit next to me at the entrance of the cave and we watched the birds fly in circles together. "Did you like the song?" I nodded. "You play really well." "My father taught me to play. And in turn I taught Yoké." "How did you two become such good friends anyway?" He smiled, as if he could see the whole memory playing out before him. "We first met at the farm. I was with my father, and he was with his. And our parents were assigned to work on the corn together. And they began to speak. As a result, Yoké and I spent a lot of time together that day as well. And you know kids, it didn't take us long to start talking like we knew each other for years." "What happened to Yoké's father?" "You didn't ask him?" "I did but his answer was not clear." "What did he say?" "He said that the God's were watching over him somewhere. I didn't want to insist because he was already sad that time." "His father was banished about 3 years after Yoké, and
I could see their big white jet. I could see them drinking and laughing in their jet. I looked at Yoké. "You sure about this?" He asked me. I took a deep breath and nodded. He led the way, and I walked behind him. We got to the jet, and it took the men a while to notice us standing there. They all looked shocked as they stepped out of the jet one after another. "Genesis?" One of them asked, he was the tallest and had brown hair. They were dressed so funny. Their skin was as light as mine. Their hair were different colours. One's hair was brown, the other blonde and the other black. "Hi..." I spoke. "You are alive?" The tall one asked me, brown hair. I nodded. "Those people told me that you left from here... He..." He looked at Yoké. "You were there. Why didn't you tell us she's alive?" "It's not his fault." I said. "Oh my, you've been here all by yourself surrounded by all these weird people." The tall one said. "Are you even okay? You've lost so much weight." He put
Next morning we were woken up by someone calling Yoké's name. I jerked awake, which in turn woke Yoké up. Standing before us was a little child, a girl. She was topless and wearing a little skirt. "Yoké are you sleeping?" she asked him. Her voice was soft and pure. I looked around, it was broad daylight there was no one else around besides this child. I got out of Yoké's arms quickly. "It's morning Yoké." "I hope no one saw us here." Yoké said. "Beki where is your mother?" "She's coming." The child responded. "Let's go Genesis." He took my hand and we went the other way quickly. *** Yoké took me back to the cave and we stood against its walls and waited for Gamu. "When will you go see your father again?" "Maybe tomorrow morning." "I want to come with you." "Uma told you about their princess. I don't want her to get upset seeing you with me. My father's life is actually in her hands. Those people never keep their prisoners locked up for more than a year. If the prisoner does
I woke up before the cock crowed. I went outside to Gamu's chamber and started tapping Gamu so she could wake up. "Rena, what is it now?" Gamu moaned in her sleep. "Wake up, Gamu." "What for?" She said rubbing her eyes. "We need to go to the river and the well." "The cock hasn't even crowed yet. Leave me alone." "We can't wait for the cock today." Gamu was now fully awake. She was frowning and shaking her head. "Rena what is wrong with you?" "Today I need to see Yoké early," I whispered." He is going somewhere later, if we wait for the cock by the time we finish everything he will be gone already." Gamu opened her mouth but didn't speak, she just shook her head. "What?" I asked her. "Do you have to see him every day?" She asked me. "It's different today." "No, it's not." She rolled her eyes. "You are just being silly, as usual." I couldn't tell her the truth. I couldn't tell her that I wanted us to finish with everything early because I didn't want to miss Yoké. He w
When we got to the great bamboo wall that separates our village from theirs, Yoké moved a few loose bamboos to one side and told me to crawl under to the other side. When I was through, I held them to the side for him too. When I looked around, I noticed the forest continued from our village into theirs, it was just separated by a line of green bamboo sticks. And there was no difference between their forestry and ours. “Now we are in Kuja village.” “So, what’s so different between the Kuja villagers and the Toko people?” “Just the believes. They allowed foreigners into their land to lead them astray from the Gods.” “Which foreigners?” I asked him. “By the way, the people here also speak Loke and Kwali like us and a bit of English. So don’t think you can talk to me about them in Loke or English and they won’t understand you.” Yoké told me. “Why would I speak to you in Loke? I can’t even speak it.” I rolled my eyes at him. “Come to think of it,” Yoké stopped and smiled at me.
Brian looked back at me sadly. “Ma’am I’m really sorry.” He replied. “I can’t do that. We’ve received strict orders from your father to return with you. The whole country is awaiting your return.” “Please.” I begged him. “I’m sorry ma’am.” I turned to Malcomore. “I’m begging you.” “The boss is in front; I have no right to do anything I’m not ordered.” “I need him, I’m carrying his child.” “I’m sorry ma’am.” He told me. “If it were up to me I would let you stay since you are pregnant and maybe keep supplying you with proper food, water and clothes every week but it’s not up to me-“ “Malcomore do you want to walk all the way back to Duran?” Nathan asked him. “No sir.” “Then shut the hell up.” Nathan said. “She’s my fiancée. Not some village girlfriend.” “Forgive me sir.” Malcomore responded. “She’s still my fiancée.” Nathan replied. “We’ll fix it when we get home. She’ll remember everything soon again when she sees a doctor.” “How do you fix pregnancy?” Brian
“You have to go with them. I'll go to Kuja village. Gamu is right.” “No. What are you saying, Yoké?" I shook my head at him” “We will both run to Kuja village then.” “Please stay safe. I’m leaving now.” Gamu said quickly. “Bye Rena…” She turned to leave hastily. “Gamu.” Yoké called her. She turned back again. “Thank you.” He told her. “Just forgive me for what I’ve done and take care of this baby. Although I still can’t believe you two.” “We will.” Yoké said turning to me. “Bye Rena.” Gamu said. “Bye, friend.” I replied. She gave me a small smile, turned, and left us. “We will take care of this child. You'll leave with the Durans.” Yoké told me. “If you go to Kuja village you won’t be able to hide your pregnancy for too long. Soon they will start noticing and might suspect us. I don’t want to put our baby in danger.” “Baby?” Francis asked me. “Genesis, are you pregnant?” I looked up at him and he was holding a camera towards us with one hand and the other ha
“How could you do this to us, Gamu?” I asked slapping my hands over my mouth as soon as I saw the people she was with. “I’m so sorry Rena..." Gamu told me. She was trembling with fear and shaking her head. Her hair and clothes were damp, and her feet were covered in mud. “You’re sorry?” Yoké asked her angrily stepping out of the hut leaving me at the door. “I’m so sorry but I really had to do this.” Gamu told Yoké. I looked over at the Durans. They were standing with umbrellas and watching me. They were four. It was the same three people that had come the last time plus one more. The new man was a tall brunette and was wearing a black suit. He looked so superior compared to the others. For a second, I thought it was my father, but he was too young to be my father. He looked in his late 20's. When he saw me, his eyes popped. “Genesis?” The man said taking a step forward towards me. “Genesis Leticia Roseburg…” I looked back at Gamu. “Why did you bring them here, Gamu?" “Becaus
I shook my head and more tears fell that he couldn’t catch in time. “We’ll both stay out of it.” “Without you everyone will back out, I will do everything in my power to keep the group together. And they won’t even know that you are not with us because I will lead them to the cliff, and I will speak in your place.” “Our baby will need her father too.” Yoké hugged me and began running his fingers through my hair. “Yes, she does but she needs her mother more.” He tried to comfort me as I cried in his arms. “Don’t do this to me Yoké.” “If the uprising fails, just promise me that our child will always be safe and happy, that you will give her so much love to make up for mine.” “Stop saying things like this.” He loosened his hug but I did not want to let him go. I couldn’t even imagine my life without Yoké. How miserable would I be? What happiness would I reflect on to my child if my own source of happiness was to be taken away from me forever? He tried to loosen my arms gently and
Despite the grave trouble I knew I could get into if I was caught sneaking out again, I left the hut and walked to Yoké’s hut. I was trembling, not because of the cold but because of fear. The fear of telling Yoké about my pregnancy and the decision that I have made. When I got to his hut I entered without clapping. He was seated on his bed and painting with the little light from the oil lamp. When he saw me enter he looked up at me with a frown. “Genesis?” I nodded. I was still shaking in fear. He abandoned his wooden board on the bed and came towards me. “What’s wrong?” He asked me taking me into his arms. “I’m pregnant Yoké.” I told him. Even hearing myself say it suddenly scared me. “What?” Yoké asked stepping away from me and looked at me. “I’m pregnant Yoké.” I told him again. “How?” I couldn’t believe my ears. “What do you mean how?” “How do you even know?” “The witch doctor.” Yoké placed his hands on his head and just looked at me, he looked blown away, like he had
At night the lightning and thunder continued but the rain had stopped. Despite the grave trouble I knew I could get into if I was caught sneaking out again, I left the hut and walked to Yoké’s hut. I was trembling, not because of the cold but because of fear. The fear of telling Yoké about my pregnancy and the decision that I have made. When I got to his hut I entered without clapping. He was seated on his bed and painting with the small light from the oil lamp. When he saw me enter, he looked up at me with a frown. “Genesis?” I nodded. I was still shaking in fear. He abandoned his wooden board on the bed and came towards me. “What’s wrong?” He asked me, taking me into his arms. “I’m pregnant Yoké.” I told him. Even hearing myself say it suddenly scared me. “What?” Yoké asked stepping away from me and looked at me. “I’m pregnant Yoké.” I told him again. “How?” I couldn’t believe my ears. “What do you mean how?” “How do you even know?” “The witch doctor.” Yoké placed his
In the evening, I couldn’t even eat the food in front of me. I just kept crying. “Why does this girl keep sobbing like this?” The chief asked Furah. Furah just shrugged. “Maybe she’ll miss this hut.” The chief chuckled. “Well, all good things come to an end.” I got up and left the table. “Where are you going?” Furah asked me. I didn’t respond just kept walking toward the exit. “Rena I asked you, where are you going?” I stopped and looked back at her. “I’m going to sit outside the hut.” “Why?” “Fresh air.” “Okay,” Furah said and then turned to Gamu. “Go sit with her. Make sure she stays close to the hut.” “So what’s this?” I asked her. “You are treating me like a prisoner…” “In fact I should have done this ever since you set foot in this hut.” The chief was just looking at us. He looked a little lost. I left the hut and sat on the bench outside. The other younger girls were playing with the rope. They kept laughing and screaming. “Rena what’s going on with you?” Gamu as
The witch doctor had white drawings on her face, arms, and legs. She looked cross for some reason, as if someone had angered her. She did not even get up to greet Furah like everyone else normally did whenever they saw her. Instead, she remained seated and continued looked up at the ceiling after we entered her little hut. I looked up too but saw nothing, just straw. The hut did not look welcoming at all, there were carvings of faces which looked oh-so angry. Those carvings hung on the walls of the hut, and some were on the floor against the walls. “We greet you.” Furah told the woman. The woman began nodding and didn’t stop. Furah and I exchanged looks. I frowned. Everything about this woman was so strange. “Sit down.” The woman told us, still nodding. I followed Furah closely and sat side by side with her in front of the witch doctor. We then continued watching the woman nod. “What is she doing?” I whispered to Furah. “Shh.” Furah told me quickly. The woman all of a su
“How long have I been an elder?” Elder Ke asked his grand-daughter, Tera. “Since before I was even born.” She scoffed. “About 40 years already.” “Exactly.” Elder Ke responded. “No one will have to act as the bait. I know exactly how to do it. Just tell me when and we’ll do it.” I was so happy. I felt like running to him and giving him a big hug! But obviously I couldn’t do that. Why did I even feel that way? People resumed their cheering, some whistled and some clapped. As everyone rejoiced my eyes caught Uma. He was looking at Gamu. People were still around her praising her. That look Uma had on his face was not of anger and detestation it was of approval and satisfaction. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I wanted to signal Yoké to see what I was seeing but he was too happy to notice. After a while everyone settled down again. “So exactly which laws are we changing?” Kaloy asked us. “The beheading law, of cause, the proposal law and is there any more that’s reasonable to change?” I