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Maurice had become part of the furniture at Mama Pima’s drinking joint. For ten years, he had scrubbed floors, split fir...
29/03/2025

Maurice had become part of the furniture at Mama Pima’s drinking joint. For ten years, he had scrubbed floors, split firewood, and run errands in exchange for cups of chang’aa and mugs of busaa. His home was a rickety wooden bench in the corner, and his closest friends were fellow drunks who shared in his misery and laughter.

On this particular evening, the joint was alive with the usual chaos—raucous laughter, the clinking of calabashes, and the occasional drunken argument. Maurice, shirtless and staggering, was in the middle of a heated fight with Kizito, another regular. The cause? A half-finished gourd of busaa that both claimed as theirs.

"You think you can drink for free every day, Maurice?" Kizito barked, grabbing the gourd.

"And who are you to lecture me?" Maurice slurred, trying to sn**ch it back.

A few slaps were exchanged, a stool overturned, and a cheering crowd formed around them, some egging them on, others too drunk to care.

Then, a sudden silence.

A black SUV had pulled up outside the drinking den, an unusual sight in the area. Three men in crisp suits stepped out, followed by a well-dressed woman and a younger man in an official-looking badge clipped to his coat pocket.

"Excuse me," the young man said, his voice full of restrained emotion. "We are looking for Maurice... Maurice Ochieng."

Mama Pima pointed with her lips toward the brawling pair. "That one, fighting over busaa."

The young man stared in disbelief. "Baba?"

Maurice, momentarily forgetting his fight, turned to face the group. He squinted, trying to focus through his drunken haze. His son's face had changed over the years, but the resemblance was unmistakable.

"Kevin?" he whispered.

Kevin, now a senior county employee, had spent years searching for his father. After he had abandoned them, his family had suffered, but they had risen above it. His mother had worked tirelessly, and he had studied hard, eventually securing a prestigious job. Now, after a decade, they had finally tracked him down.

Maurice’s wife, standing beside Kevin, covered her mouth in shock. His other children, now grown, stared at the disheveled man before them—the father they had once loved, now a shadow of himself.

Maurice staggered back, suddenly aware of his tattered clothes, his unkempt hair, and the smell of chang’aa clinging to him. He tried to speak, but shame strangled his words.

Kevin took a deep breath. "Baba, it's time to come home."

The drinking joint was dead silent. Even Kizito, still clutching the busaa, watched with wide eyes.

Maurice looked at the faces of his family. He saw pain, disappointment… but also something else. A glimmer of hope.

He looked back at the drunken crowd, at the life he had lived for ten years, and then back at the son who had become a man without him.

Tears welled in his eyes. He had left his family to drown in alcohol. Would they really forgive him?

He took a deep breath. And for the first time in a decade, he uttered the words that mattered most.

"I'm ready".

A skinny cat stole a fish from the kitchen, and the lady of the house broke a broomstick on it. The cat fell to the floo...
27/03/2025

A skinny cat stole a fish from the kitchen, and the lady of the house broke a broomstick on it. The cat fell to the floor, writhing, trying to catch her breath.

“Thief! Get out of my house!” the woman shouted furiously.

The cat couldn’t run because her paws gave out, so she crawled away, panting, feeling like a failure for not getting food for her son.

She crept into a dark alley, where her kitten meowed softly, its skinny body trembling with hunger and wet from the night dew. As soon as she saw her mother coming in without the fish, her innocent little eyes filled with tears.

“Mommy, you said you were going to bring fish! I’m hungry!”

The cat felt a lump tighten in her throat and forced a smile so that her son wouldn’t notice that she was hurt.

— Forgive Mom, my love… But I promise, I will never let you starve to death.

But now, the house where they had lived before was strictly closed. Doors locked, windows sealed. There was no way back. So, the cat dragged her son along the sidewalks, through the cold night dew. She had no idea what she would do from then on.

With no other way out, the mother placed her son under some cardboard boxes on a sidewalk and said:

— Wait here. Mom will get food.

But when she turned her back, she turned her back forever. She never came back. After all, she had no way of supporting him. Every time he tried to steal something, he would get beaten. To avoid dying from so many beatings, she abandoned her son.

The kitten, weak from hunger, when he realized that his mother would not return, filled his eyes with tears and began to meow very softly, the meow of surrender and fear, because he knew that his end was certain.

But then a shadow approached. A human hand held out a piece of bread.

— Hey, little one… Are you hungry?

It was a young man with a kind look. The kitten sniffed the bread and, weakly, swallowed it in one go. The young man smiled and took the kitten to his home.

In the new home, he found a warm bed and plenty of food. Pizza, bread, mortadella, sardines… Everything he had never had. But at night, when everything was silent, tears would wet his face. He remembered his mother, the cruelty she had done, and he also felt a hope that she would return.

Fourteen days passed, and every night he looked out the window, hoping to see his mother. Until one day, while walking down the street, he heard desperate screams. He ran and saw three dogs attacking a thin, beaten cat.

— Please! — she begged. — I have a child to raise!

The cat's heart raced. Could it be my mother?

He jumped on the dogs, fighting with all his strength alongside that skinny cat, and they managed to scare them away. The cat cowered, frightened. He looked into her eyes and recognized her.

— Why did you abandon me, Mommy?

— You promised you wouldn't let me starve to death and you did the opposite! You left me on the sidewalk to die alone!

The cat lowered her head.

— Son, trust me. I never abandoned you.

The kitten felt the ground disappear and shouted furiously:

— That's a lie! You left and never came back! It was 14 days, Mommy! Without you!

The cat took a deep breath.

— Son, I came back. But you were no longer there. I saw a human taking you. I saw that he gave you everything I couldn't give.

She looked at the tree in front of the young man's house and said:

— I followed them. And since then, every night I climbed up there and watched you through the window. Fourteen times I climbed the tree. Fourteen times I saw you fine.

Furious, the kitten turned his back and said:

— Liar!

And he returned home, leaving his mother on the street. However, when he arrived, a dove landed on the branch of the tree in front of his house. He climbed up trying to catch it and, when he reached the first branch, he saw a mark that broke his heart. There were 14 scratches from his mother's nails. During the 14 days he was there, she spent every night on the tree, watching him through the window, watching him eat well and receive affection from his human.

The kitten ran back and hugged his mother, forgiving her.

For the first time, he saw his mother cry. She had never cried before. She would get beaten trying to steal food for him, but she never cried. This time, her tears were of love and gratitude when she saw her son chubby and well cared for.

Never doubt a mother's love. Never doubt when she says she loves you. Because, below God, the only love that resembles and comes close is that of a mother. Share this story. Many children need to hear it. Many mothers need to be recognized. Writer Kevin Mongare Ocharo
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TRUE STORY PART 2Four years after I was born, my mother began another relationship and eventually got married. Her husba...
09/12/2024

TRUE STORY PART 2

Four years after I was born, my mother began another relationship and eventually got married. Her husband was also a single father of a boy about my age and was quite wealthy. My grandparents were relieved at the turn of events for they thought her new life would make her develop a soft spot for me. That didn't happen. She relocated with her new husband to another city leaving me behind with my grandparents which they had no problems with. But the annoying part was the way she played the role of a mother to her step son. She loved and cared for him like he was her own, while I her biological daughter remained, yearning for her love and affection. That didn't still stop me from soaring. I got enrolled into school and began doing well academically at a very tender age. My grandparents were retired teachers so they tutored me outside the classroom. When I turned five years of age, I began to feel the absence of my mother. My grandparents again sat me down and explained things to me the best way they could. They made me understand that though my mother may be harsh towards me it doesn't define me. I should always see her as my mother and respect her. Also I should try to do my best in my academics so I can become great in life. If that happens, my mother would love me and be proud of me. Little as I was, that encouraged me a great deal. It inspired me to do better in my academics and in my behaviour with others.
About a year and a half after she got married, my mother welcomed her first baby. It was a boy. My grandmother was overjoyed. When she was to go do her post natal duties as a mother, she decided to go with me since it was a holiday period. My grandfather was at first hesitant about the idea but later gave in upon his wife's insistence.
From the moment we arrived my mother's home, I knew I wasn't welcomed. My grandmother who expected a better reception for me, especially as there was a new child couldn't hide her disappointment. My mother looked for every chance to bash me with words and curses, but treated her step son like a king. Her husband on his part didn't really care how I was treated, so long as his own son was doing fine. This he made known to my grandmother when she tried to urge him into uniting his step daughter and wife. He also said his son was welcomed because it was his father's house and that I should also be in my father's house. If my father was dead, then I should be in the custody of my father's people because his wife has her own new life to live.
My grandmother was heartbroken. She cried the whole night hugging me to herself and calling my late father's name. Very early the next morning, she bathed and dressed up the infant as her duties were. After that, she gave me a bath as well and packed our bags. My mother tried a few words to pacify her to stay but her mind was made up. She loved this granddaughter of hers too much to keep her in a toxic environment as that. My mother then promised to try and be nice to me henceforth. My grandmother's reply was that there was no point. A mother shouldn't be force to love her own child. Since she had chosen her new family over the memory of the true love she was once blessed with, it was fine. She promised to take care of me until her last breath. And when the time comes she will be the one looking for me. She bid the newborn farewell and asked his forgiveness as she would not be able to complete her duties as his grandmother. She told him she needed to go back home so as to take care of his elder sister. She blessed him, kissed him goodbye and then we set out.

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A true story- part 1My name is Grace and I'm 15 years old. Despite my name, my life has been far from graceful. I've suf...
09/12/2024

A true story- part 1

My name is Grace and I'm 15 years old. Despite my name, my life has been far from graceful. I've suffered and endured so much pain that most times I wondered why I was born. This is my story.

As I was told, my parents were a couple deeply in love. And when she conceived me, their love grew even more. Tragedy however struck when on the day I was born, my father got involved in a fatal motorcycle accident on his way to see us at the hospital. He died instantly. My father never got to see or hold me.

My mother was devastated upon getting the news, that she collapsed and remained unconscious for two days. When she awoke, she was so grief stricken that she couldn't attend to me nor breastfeed me. Thankfully I was under the mature care of my grandmother. As she came around, she couldn't bring herself to accept me believing I was the reason for my father's death according to a spiritualist. She left me totally to the care of my grandmother and went about her life like I never existed, an infant as I was.

My grandparents did their best to make me comfortable. They loved me as a mother and father should. Well it was not as if they did not always caution my mother about the way she treated me. They did. Infact at a point, they summoned her before the entire family to explain what an innocent child of about three months, born out of her own body had done to her. What could she say, her only reply was that I was the cause of her beloved husband's untimely death. So a female spiritualist told her. She said I was an evil child who brought her ill fortune. My grandfather had rebuked her immediately. She was later admonished by the elders to see me as a consolation from God for the demise of her husband and not a curse because all children are good gifts from God.

All that fell on deaf ears. Her hatred for me only intensified. My grandparents had no choice but to gain full custody of me just to keep me safe and secured from her harsh treatment.

To be continued...
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The Second Wife Episode TwoIt's a Saturday morning. Lily likes to cook her food on Saturdays. She cooks assorted dishes ...
29/11/2024

The Second Wife Episode Two

It's a Saturday morning. Lily likes to cook her food on Saturdays. She cooks assorted dishes ranging from fried rice, white rice, stew, vegetable soup, okra soup, egusi soup, porridge beans, chicken pepper soup, oha soup, jollof rice, goat meat pepper soup and any other food that catches her fancy for the week.

Whenever she finishes cooking, she packs the food into containers and stores them in her large deep freezer. She dishes it anytime anyone wants to eat. She won't cook anything again until the food has finished.

Every Saturday morning, she usually sends Nina to the market to buy food and ingredients for her. She woke up this particular Saturday and as usual, brought out some money and called Nina to the living room.

"Please, take this money. Go to the market and buy the food items I listed on this paper. Please, make sure you come back quick so that we can start cooking." Lily said to Nina whose face was looking tired. The pregnancy was beginning to take a toll on her. It was her first time of being pregnant and she was finding it hard to manage some of the challenges that comes with it.

"Lily, I can't go to the market. Can't you see that I'm pregnant? Look at my face and you can see I'm extremely tired. Don't you have conscience? How can you be sending a pregnant woman to the market this early morning? Please, stop it." Nina said angrily to Lily who was shocked to hear her harsh response.

"Nina! Since when did you start talking to me in this manner? Have you forgotten who you are talking to? Or, do you have sleep in your eyes? I'm Lily, your madam. I'm the madam of this house and I'm going to send you anywhere I want, pregnancy or no pregnancy. Please, take this list and go to the market and do the shopping. You are wasting time. Remember that we still have to cook when you come back." Lily fires back at Nina. Nina had sat down on one of the chairs in the living room.

"I said I'm not going to the market for you. As a matter of fact, I will never go to the market for you again. Even if I'm not pregnant, I will not go to the market for you. You can go by yourself or you look for someone to do the shopping for you. As for me, I will never go to the market for you. The time I used to do shopping for you has passed." Nina said. She was talking with authority and confidence.

"Since my husband paid your bride price, you have grown wings. You have stopped respecting me and you have begun to look at yourself as the madam of the house. The other day, you even had the guts to ask me to go and boil water for you. Have you forgotten who you are? You are Nina, the house maid. Don't ever forget that you are still my house maid. I can send you anywhere I want because I brought you here as my housemaid and you have no rights to turn me down anytime I send you on errands." Lily said. She was becoming angry and her voice was becoming louder and louder.

"Point of correction Lily! I'm no longer your house maid. Yes, I was your house maid but I'm now your co-wife. Calling me the house maid is a gross insult on my person. Have you forgotten that my bride price has been paid? I'm now a wife in this compound and my status has changed. I can no longer be called a house maid and I will not be running errands for you the way I used to do in the past. I can never cook for you again. You can hire a house maid to be running errands for you. I'm your co-wife and we have the same status as it stands now." Nina said with confidence.

"I see! I will now teach you a lesson. I'm the one who told my husband to marry you. If I didn't tell my husband to marry you, you would still be the house maid today. I have helped your life and you are now paying me back with disrespect and insults. Remember, I'm the first wife married into this house. So, you still have to give me all the respect I deserve. You have no rights to disrespect me. If you disrespect me, I will teach a lesson." Lily said. Her voice is filled with anger and frustration.

"You are the first wife, but why didn't you get pregnant? You have been married in this house for twelve years without any child to show for it. You are barren and childless, so you have no rights in this compound. As a matter of fact, I'm the one who deserves respect and pampering in this house because I'm the pregnant one. I'm the one who is fruitful. You are not fruitful and you have refused to bear any fruit since our husband married you. Why haven't you given him a child? You are a witch! You are the one eating the children in your womb. That is why you have been childless." Nina said.

Lily was infuriated by the scathing comments coming from Nina's mouth. Lily lost control over her emotions and slapped Nina. They started fighting.

It was not long before Lily pushed Nina and she fell on the chair in the living room. Nina was not able to stand up. She just remained there. Their husband heard noise from upstairs and rushed to the scene only to see Nina lying down lifeless. Lily had left the scene.

Ofor quickly rushed Nina to the hospital, hoping that she will not lose the baby.

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The Second Wife Episode One It's been 12 years since Lily and her husband got married. She is childless. The pressure on...
26/11/2024

The Second Wife

Episode One

It's been 12 years since Lily and her husband got married. She is childless. The pressure on her has been much. Every night, she goes into her room to cry in private without the knowledge of her husband. Her husband is rich and she has everything money can buy. The only thing she desperately wants is to carry a child of her own.

In many African homes, not being able to conceive and bear children could become a serious problem for the woman. Even if it is not the woman's fault, family members still blame her. This was the situation Lily found herself in. Her husband's family call her all manner of names just to make her feel bad. Her mother-in-law has been a thorn on her flesh.

Her mother-in-law has called her husband to let him know she was coming to the city to pay them a visit. Immediately Lily heard about it, she went into her room and started weeping again. She knew the woman was coming to mock her again.

"What exactly is wrong with me? Why am I not getting pregnant? I got married at the age of twenty and I'm now thirty two years old. Why am I still childless after twelve years? God please, are you still there? Please help me because this pain and insults are too much for me to bear. My mother-in-law is coming to finish me with insults. I wish I could just leave the house and stay somewhere else until she visits and goes back." Lily said to herself that Friday evening. Her mother-in-law is coming on Sunday.

There's something Lily has been thinking about. Her husband, Ofor has been advised to marry a second wife, but he has always rejected the idea. His family has insisted that he was getting old and that he was too rich to be childless, but he has always rejected the idea. He has insisted that he believes his wife would bear children one day. However, Lily was beginning to think that there's wisdom in what people are saying.

"I think it's good for him to marry a second wife. He is very rich and it will be good if he has children who would inherit his wealth and answer his name. I will advise him to take a second wife. I'm barren!" Lily said in her heart. She came out from her room and went to meet her husband who was resting outside the main house.

"My love, please, can I talk to you?" Lily said to Ofor who was busy pressing his phone.

"Of course my dear. What do you want to tell me?" Ofor asked. Lily sat beside him. When she opened her mouth to talk, tears started gushing from her eyes. She is unable to control her emotions.

"I want you to marry a second wife. I know you want children. Given your position in the society, it is not good for you to remain childless. Please, take a second wife who will give you children. I promise I will also take the children as my own." Lily said to Ofor. He was surprised and shocked at the same time.

"How can you say such a thing? Do you know the implications of having a second wife in the house? It has serious implications and I don't think you fully understand what you are asking me to do. My dear, relax, you will bear children at the right time." Ofor said to his wife.

"There's no more time to waste. We are getting old. You are no longer a child, neither am I getting younger. I want you to bear children now so that you will be able to train them before you grow old. Please, take a second wife. It's clear that I'm barren and I'm not capable of bearing children for you." Lily said. She was still crying.

"Are you sure of what you are saying? Remember, once I take this step, there is no going back and all of us will have to live with the consequences. I'm from a polygamous home and I'm in the best position to tell you how difficult it is to be happy in such a house. Are you sure you want me to marry a second wife?" Ofor asked the second time. He wanted to be sure his wife was not drunk.

"I'm sure! And I have even selected a beautiful wife for you and I'm sure you will like her." Lily said. Ofor was even more shocked to hear that.

"What? So you have been planning this for a long time?" Ofor asked.

"Yes. You know your mother has said she is going to bring a new woman for you to marry, but I don't want that to happen. I want to be the one to select a wife for you, not your mother. Trust me, you will like the girl I have selected." Lily said with a smile.

"And who is this girl?" Ofor asked.

"She is Nina, our housemaid." Lily said. Nina has been working for them for five years now.
She started working for them since she was sixteen and now, she is twenty one. Everyone in the house likes her because she is very respectful. She is also hardworking and hardly complains of anything. Despite the work in the house, she does everything silently. Both Lily and her husband like Nina so much because she is a very good girl. But the idea of getting married to her has never crossed Ofor's mind.

"Are you serious? Nina practically grew up under my watch. How do you expect me to marry her?" Ofor asked with surprise.

"My dear, it is better to marry someone you know. Besides , she is no longer a child. Nina is such a good person and she has a good heart. I chose her because she will not give us trouble. She is a good person, and I'm sure she will continue to respect me as her boss even after the marriage." Lily said.

"But will she agree to marry me?" Ofor asked.

"Yes. I will tell her about it this evening." Lily said.

Ofor agreed to the plan. In his heart of heart, he knew he wants children. He has always avoided the idea of getting another wife out of deep respect for his wife. But now that she brought the idea herself, he was willing to try it.

Lily muted the idea to the housemaid and Nina agreed to marry Ofor. Nina is from a poor home and she was the first child of his parents who had seven children. She has been looking for a way to help her family to escape poverty. She knew that getting married to Ofor will give her access to wealth to take care of her siblings who are finding life very difficult. So, immediately Lily told her about it, she accepted the idea without thinking twice. Nina took Ofor to her family and the traditional marriage was done within one week.

One month after the marriage, Nina became pregnant. Ofor and Lily were very happy. Their dream of having a child in the house was finally coming to pass.

"Thank you so much for bringing this idea for me to marry a second wife. It's just perfect." Ofor said to his wife one evening when they were sitting outside and having a good time.

"I told you it will work." Lily said. Suddenly, Nina came to join them.

"Lily please go and boil water for me to take my bath." Nina said. Ofor and Lily were surprised. Nina has never called Lily by her name before. She always called her "Mummy" or "Madam."

"What did you say?" Lily asked.

"I said you should go and boil water for me. Take the water to the bathroom, I want to bath with warm water. Be fast about it." Nina said again.

"Do what she asked you to do. She is pregnant and she deserves to be served as the madam of the house." Ofor said to Lily.

Lily stood up reluctantly and went to the kitchen to boil the water.

"What is happening? I hope this girl will not collect my husband from me. She has changed after getting pregnant. If she tries anything funny, I will show her pepper. The battle line is drawn." Lily said to herself in the kitchen.
TO BE CONTINUED.
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