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Chapter Three
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Later
on the day, Tunde’s father had arrived from work. The man
sunk into his favourite chair when Tunde ran to him. “Welcome, Daddy!”
“Tunde, how are you
today?” he smiled. He began to untie his shoelaces. Once the laces were undone,
he took his shoes and socks off.
The boy wore a frown and
hissed. “I am not fine,” he managed to reply and lowered his head.
“What is the problem?”
The man sat up and turned to his troubled son. He began to unbutton his shirt.
“My hen refused to lay
eggs!”
Tunde’s father chuckled.
He adjusted his huge frame and stroked the boy on the head. “Someone is
stealing the eggs! Did anyone fry eggs in this house last week?”
“No. Except for the ones
that mummy fried last night. And I was the person that bought them!
The man sat back. He
paused with hand to chin as his mind began to work. “Something must be wrong,”
he finally broke his silence. “Did you inspect the cage?” He took off his
shirt.
“Inspect the cage for
what?”
“Your hen ought to have
laid many eggs by now. If the eggs are not stolen, there could only be one
reason why we don’t see eggs!”
“What is it?” Tunde
glanced up at his father.
“As you know, we live
near the bush. A snake could crawl into the compound through any little opening
on our walls to swallow the eggs!” his father answered.
“So snakes swallow eggs?”
Tunde beats his chest and gasps.
“Of course, some do. When
I was a boy, we had a similar concern. My father thought his children were
stealing his eggs. So, each time his eggs went missing, the whole family
suffered.”
“How? Did he flog all
you?”
“Yes! My father valued
his eggs like gold. Sometimes he punishes us by asking us to skip meals. Yet,
that did not solve the problem. One day, my elder brother decided to find out
who was behind this. He suspected that it must be a snake but no one believed.
“A friend gave my brother
an idea. He told him to buy some boiled eggs and put them in the cage. My
brother did without us knowing. Once it was evening, he sneak to the cage and
replaced the fresh eggs with the seven boiled eggs. The device worked. We woke
up the next day to see a big black snake near the cage.
“The snake had swallowed
several boiled eggs and could not move. The eggs choked the creature. Only God
could have made my father believe that it was not his children that were
stealing his eggs. He called us thieves! As you know, society does not like
thieves!
“The next day, my brother
ran into the house to inform us that he found the thief. I thought the thief
was a human being. As soon as we heard the news, we rushed out of the house and
followed him to the backyard. Only to find a snake that had made our lives a
nightmare. We were very angry at the sight of the creature. The morning was our
day!
“The snake was like the
still waters because it could not move. It had swallowed over five boiled eggs.
My father grabbed a club near the house and laid it eight or more times on the
animal. The snake writhed from one end to another until it expired.
“We burnt it and buried
its remains in the nearby bush. My elder brother had saved us from punishment
and hunger. Ashamed of himself, my father regretted treating his children as
thieves. That same day, he called a family meeting and apologized for his
mistakes and we forgave him.”
After the long speech,
Tunde’s father sat back. He breathed. “Tunde, we can solve this problem with
some boiled eggs!” he said. He placed his hand in his pocket and brought out
some money. “Take. Go and buy some boiled eggs from the grocer!”
Tunde took the money and
ran very fast out of the house. Moments later, he was back with the eggs. Tunde
and his father went to the cage near the fence and put the four boiled eggs
there. They locked the cage and moved away.
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