"Is that small madam? Aunty Jenn! What is going on here? Was it her all this well? How? His mind about to explode out of shock. "who could have wished such a pure soul evil? What on earth did she do? Is this the reason why she was in such a critical health crisis before? then recovered all too soon, coupled with that; her refusal vehemently to be hospitalized instead, strongly opted home Care? what is all this? Yehowa! ↔️ Jehovah!" he explained in distraught. " Does she already know? or am I developing psychotic tendencies? why is all this adding up synchronically suddenly?" he laughed cynically as a person in the initial stages of mental deterioration thinking ... "There must definitely be a mistake. Someone must be playing a very dirty trick. I strongly believe there is serious sorcery at work here, mh ..JUJU! ↔️Voodoo! it is not far fetched! I knew that weirdo was not as simple as he appeared to be." he taught in a daze, growing more and more confused the more he brain raked. None the less, never relenting in his haywire d head.
Dozens of questions kept creping up in the long-distance world in his thinking cap. In the midst of a zillion irrational possibilities of plots swimming in the biggest portion of his cauldron, a Small part of his rational brain prompted him to pause and observe. He studied her from up to bottom leg.
"Wait! This is not how one is dressed for cleansing? Last I heard as well as witnessed, the condemned was in less cloths specifically just two pieces of cloth. One covering the chest whiles the second piece the waist to mid thigh. In addition to that, there is no use of jewellery and the location is all wrong in the scenery. Normally they would be at the riverbank not home?"
He went closer but stayed a safe distance just to be cautious of the turbulent weather whilst critically scrutinizing his employer.
"The beautiful headgear, all the gold accessories encircling her neck, the cover cloth on her shoulders leaving little to no show of cleavage, the wrapper with tiny flickering lights within here and there, the markings with the traditional chalk on her body. she looks like a queen mother he deduced. All too soon he realised it was not a curse taking effect nor a cleansing ceremony taking place rather, it was a traditional coronation rites going on.
He was transfixed on Jennifer's mini coronation ceremony with a profound expression. which one specifically? He couldn't be certain however, he was going to enjoy the occasion to the last. It may be of a different tribe than his, which makes it the extra more interesting. He was not going to miss it for anything. He quickly dashed back inside to grab a chair then came to settle comfortably in front of his observation room. Even his little secret wet memoir was ignored for this spectacle.
Mansa opposite Bobby, behind her friend shaken to the core; watched how the gaurd transitioned from bursting out of the room with the furious frontal to a confused look, then evolving into an amazed expression. His eyes filled with admiration for his friend, his madam. This made her inside to twist, she felt like vomiting blood! she though she had finally closed the docs on her inner I appreciation just to be proven pathologically wrong. She hoped Bobby to be like her, scared dog hiding in a corner with it tail hiding between its legs. Her skin pain ate away inside her bit by bit. It was only but a matter of time before she exposed to her jealousy if she survives the lighting.
Soon enough it was the awaited moment. The Golden amulet had to be placed on her arm to conclude the ceremony. The first rays had already begun to peek over the horizon. Togui spoke some incantations to the bedazzlement of of all present, the armlet floated into thin air without any hands hoisting it. Giving off a blinding illumination in all its beauty and Glory. He continued with his tongues which was as a command or better still a plea to the suspended armlet in what was portrayed as a daze dance in splendid accuracy.
one step after another, a sideways step, followed by a high jump in an entranced sequential motion then a graceful round about swing smoothly then finally bending in reverence with a now calmer delicate gesticulating move. It felt as though he was communicating with the armlet, which twirled in magnificence captivatingly then slowly sliding onto Jennifer's arm. The first sun rays was in tune with the setting of the armlet in it rightful place on Jenn's arm. A slight kiss from the first sun rays on the surface of the armlet in place doubled it illumination proceeding to engulf Jennifer from her zenith to her feet like icing on cake. Her ones inner sparkle which was only visible to but a handful such as Togui was now made bare to the witness of Bob. and Mansa, who could not look directly than to avert their gaze. She was a dazzling beauty to behold. At the same time seguing from a frail worn out sick person to an instant energized normal person. Jennifer could feel a scourge of heat running through her indescribably distributing strength to all her weak body parts. She felt stronger than she had ever been her entire life at the moment. Her hooked machines that was on an alarm rampage whenever she'd remove? displayed amazing results. It was as if she never went through any terminal experience lately. she was in a perfect improved condition instantly. Her joy knew no bounds. She could not believe what was transpiring at that present instant. Overjoyed with the improvement of her energy level she was on her feet before Togui could say Jack! Making few steps to confirm the reality of how she felt then stood in the vitamin E enriched golden bright first sunlight of the day magnanimously. The thundering also gained boost at that instant with aggressive lightening coupled with thick dark cloud up above. A chilly wind blew by as if to give the clear to the clouds to melt. Drizzles of rain drop began to fall touching Jennifer delicately for few jiffies symbolizing the blessing of her reign. The frowned firmament rolled away like the curtains in a theater ushering in a clear clean beautiful sky with a breath taking ribbon of rainbow across the skies particularly over head her. This sign brought a comprehensive smile onto the old wise man's lips. He was beyond the Expression of contentment, fully aware of the meaning of the bold display of victory painted in the most captivating colors and arrangements above them. He had secured the princess path to this aspect conclusively. It was a pity the mother in the end would be lost not primarily for this course but her parents weakness. As a matter of fact, the little princess on her way bought her extra time. How he wished he could tell her the truth, so she would make the most of her last days and say her proper goodbyes to eventually leave without any regret yet his hands are bound. Nonetheless, half a loaf is better than none at all. The little princess will be a representation of her mother, however, looking at the befitting live portrait in front of him and knowing the painful fate awaiting her sooner than later? he was pained. No matter the number of times, whenever it came to mind? It shattered a part of his heart in consideration of his son; old soldier. It was going to be a tough battle for him to overcome, although he may have spent time a physical battle field, learning to maneuver strategically for his own safety. But there is no telling how bloody the war fields of ones heart could be when torn part. Even the bravest sometimes ended up defeated. He only hoped the princess with her strength will be leaning tree for her father at her tender age as she arrives, if not? It was going to be bad. "Poor child!" he thought sympathizing with the unborn baby, not yet arrived but already carrying the load of a comforter. He wished there was a way to save her, even if it meant walking into the belly of hell itself? he would be willing to go. But nothing goes the way one wants it. If wishes were horses the needy would ride them the most.
"The gods of our land and ancestors have mercy." he prayed within quietly in a humbled manner.
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The ceremony had come to a successful close with a magnificent color gymnastics from mother nature to endorse her chosen daughter. The tittle of 'MAMAGA'↔️'QEENMOTHER' had been conferred unto Jennifer finally in a spectacular mini ceremony with all the intended results achieved. The protection of both the mother alongside the unborn princess in her womb then the restoration of her health to walk the path to birth. In all, Togui had to agree it was all good, everything went well and it time for him to return to his place of abode.
The next morning:
"Good morning! Togui!" Jenn greeted as soon as he sighted the Old wise man from her island kitchen set up area. where she was busy stubbornly going to and fro making breakfast with the assigned in-house nurse on her tail trembling with worry on edge, not knowing what to do; pleading with her to slow it down until Dr. Asare had come to give her a thorough check-up to confirm her now new stable state, which was like pouring water onto stone. All her concerns fell on deaf ears. He was on his way by the way. The nurse could not digest Jennifer's full recovery taking place in minutes. scientifically it was impossible, it goes against every training she spent years in course and training for. She had never witnessed such a drastic recovery in her entire years of nursing. She poked her so much, not for fun though but for medical purpose out of being overwhelmed! without as much as a ping from her for samples to be tested at their labs after Jenn's miraculous invigoration. Also she went ahead to ring Dr. Asare up due to Jenn's hyper activities mood activation, since the ceremony was done with. She feared she would break down irreconcilably this time around should anything go awry. she was not ready to deal with the people of the higher up society. she perfectly well knew how that always ended. In a country such as the one she was in money speaks volumes than the fact most of the time.
"Hello! Dr."
"Hello!Mame Nurse, how are you doing?" came Doctor Asare's gruff voice. It was the early morning hours of the day at about 3 a.m. at dawn. He was on the night duty, had finished his rounds not long and taking respite in a form of a nap in his office chair when his phone vibrated.
"I am good Dr. " She responded in a crystal but worry spiked tone.
"Mame Nurse, I hope all is well? Considering the time of day you calling me. How is the patient doing? Is she alright? " he inquired out of pure instincts. yes, the nurse was supposed to call on the daily to give reports on the patients condition at stipulated times throughout the duration of her treatment. Besides that, she was to call immediately there was a problem. looking at the time the call came in? There should definitely be fire on the mountain he premeditated.
"we have a situation Doc." she hit the hammer right on the nail. The first refusal got Doctor Asare straightening himself in his chair he had adjusted into a lazy chair modification.
"What situation?" he asked wondering if his presence was needed asap at Jennifer's residence. "Specifics! Mame Nurse." he ordered back.