SIX YEARS LATER



Six years and I am happy, happily married to Sufy with our little son, Jamal. Both him and Sufy have been nothing but strength to me and I love them allot.



"Mumy" I heard Jamal call from the balcony. He was seated there with Sufy who was dressed to go to work.



"Jam jam what's it?" I asked.



"He wants you to follow him to school in the school bus" Sufy said and I immediately rolled my eyes.



"Why do I have to accompany him to school when you can, you are the one going to work" I put my have across my shoulder and began walking into TV room. Jamal did follow behind me.





"Mumy they want us to write about our origin" Jamal whined. My son is five years old.



"Really?, Okay I'll help you with that" I said. A smile immediately caressed his face.



"Mum can you follow me and the driver to school today, I told you I don't like him" Jamal has been always whining

The next time I opened my eyes, we were already in Nigeria. I was woken up Sufy who helped me up because I was extremely weak.



"Sit here Heza" Sufy said. I sat at the backseat of the car and laid my whole body on it. I felt extremely heavy because I missed my son. Suddenly another call came but it was from another number "Welcome to Nigeria, if you wish to see your son. Go to the Jada Mansion" The voice was very husky and scary. He cut the call before I could even say a thing.



"Sufyan, let's go to Jada mansion" I said " The kidnapper said we should head there" I said to him. He looked confused for a while but instantly turned the car around. We drove in full speed to the Jada mansion, a mansion which land a town could fill. It was huge. Immediately we alighted In front of the mansion, I rushed out of the car and so did Sufy. We Ambulated towards the front door and pushed it open.



"My mother and my father got married twenty six years ago. He had never loved any child like he did me, why because. I was special to him and I was born to take his place at the Benj Brothers. My father never hurt me and made sure I was safe from any possible Danger but my life wasn't like Any teenager. I joined the Benj brothers at age 8. I hated it so much because I witnessed them kill poor people, just like I saw them kill your mum" his words send me aback. He knew my mum?.



"What do you mean my mum?" I asked him calmly.



"The day your mother was be headed I was made to..." he paused and began to cry.



"I was made to poison her food but I couldn't Heza, she was crying and shivering and I was only 14 years old" he said.



"Then what?" I asked. I had begun to cry as well. "I couldn't poison her so I was made to walk on hot coal as a punishment" he said. "I'm sorry Heza, if I knew

SIX YEARS LATER



Six years and I am happy, happily married to Sufy with our little son, Jamal. Both him and Sufy have been nothing but strength to me and I love them allot.



"Mumy" I heard Jamal call from the balcony. He was seated there with Sufy who was dressed to go to work.



"Jam jam what's it?" I asked.



"He wants you to follow him to school in the school bus" Sufy said and I immediately rolled my eyes.



"Why do I have to accompany him to school when you can, you are the one going to work" I put my have across my shoulder and began walking into TV room. Jamal did follow behind me.





"Mumy they want us to write about our origin" Jamal whined. My son is five years old.



"Really?, Okay I'll help you with that" I said. A smile immediately caressed his face.



"Mum can you follow me and the driver to school today, I told you I don't like him" Jamal has been always whining about how he dreaded sitting close to the driver because the driver always looked at him weirdly.



Chapter 30