"Off I go to the market boys!"
Mom declared with a sassy wave of hand 
over her head as she stepped out of the front door on her way out! My 
brothers and I nodded almost absentmindedly one after the other where 
we were, engrossed with whatever it was we were busy with, me with my 
phone scrolling through social media, Karl on his laptop, Hamz with the 
playstation and QT with his headphones on listening to midday news on 
radio- his recent obsession being...news- .
 It was towards the end of 
the rainy season with a very hot sun usually preceding a heavy downpour 
of rain so Mom decided to hurry to the market to get a few supplies 
before it gets intensely hot followed by a torrential rainfall.
 On 
approaching the ever busy and bubbling Garki market, she saw the sea of 
heads in the hot sun simmering ahead in their hustle and bustle with 
bodies brushing against each other as people passed each other by, she 
quietly said a silent prayer to herself as she's accustomed to doing 
when entering any market as she once told us, the market place is a 
gathering of not just humans but also evil spirits and jinns in the form
 of humans who also came to sell and make purchases and deposit problems
 in people's lives hence we should always commit ourselves to God's 
protection before entering the market...Mom is heavily hinged on things 
spiritual, religious and supernatural so, I've chosen to believe 
her...after all, mothers knows best.
Soon, Mom was bargaining with 
different sellers of wares when she bumped into our paternal cousin, 
Aunt Wati (Hint: NAIRA, DOLLARS AND PESEWAS ) she was also in the market to make some purchases and 
naturally, they got into an exchange of pleasantries when a busty lady, a
 friend of Aunt Wati passes by and sighting Aunt, stopped and greeted her  so
 she paused her exchange with Mom to say hello to her, the friend went 
on,
 "I got the "aso ebi" uniform cloth material for the wedding, my son 
said you left it with him and he also gave you 35,000 naira, the money 
for the cloth"
Aunt looking a little disconcerted, dragged through her 
response, saying yes, that indeed, the son gave her the money and that 
she's grateful, her friend went on to pray for her, wishing the upcoming
 marriage, a huge success and so she left. A confused Mom stared hard at
 Aunt and asked her who was getting married, Aunt stammered a bit and 
said it was Khalid, her younger brother and also our cousin! Let me 
remind you that our late fathers are direct blood brothers. Mom was 
shocked,
"So I'm suppose to find out about this in the market? In fact 
through a friend of yours? So the Adagiri family chose to not tell me 
before hand about this? Not even after the sons I gave  you people? Wow!
 That's fantastic!"
