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Oh Little Auwa!
Apr 30, 2018 Chapter 1
From the sunbaked and jagged upper terrains of the Mpape hills, Little Auwa sluggishly returned home after a weary day working at Mpape's Rocky Places. Although she was just eight years old, she had completed her daily task of manually crushing and selling granite rocks alongside some other elderly clan women. With their pans expertly balanced on their heads and the rock crusher in their hand, this all-women group sluggishly made their way home, chatting tirelessly in Hausa all the way.
They joined the adjacent express road to save time given its tarred nature and its exclusive pedestrian walkway. While they were about 45 minutes from their village in the lowlands and with little attention to their trek or the passersby, they heard a loud cry behind them from the driver of a fast-moving motorcycle screaming, Little Auwa!
In shock and utter disbelief, she looked at the driver who came to a grinding halt in front of the group... it was her stepfather Bagudu. With a wide smile beaming through her face, Little Auwa ran to meet him. After exchanging pleasantries, he hoisted her up to the front of the bike to sit between him and the bike's hand grip because his seat was full of hay for delivery to a customer's farm. She happily obliged, seating on the fuel tank with all joy while securing her work tools firmly. She exchanged goodbyes with her colleagues as she began her journey thinking about the routes she would take this evening, hawking her mother's homemade Wara and Kuli-kuli.
A few minutes into the journey, Little Auwa noticed something odd, there seemed to be a wood-like object prodding her from behind. Oblivious to what it was she continued her daydream, while her driver zoomed away towards the village. On getting to the village, Bagudu dropped her on the main T-junction while he continued his journey to his client's farm. Upon her arrival, she ran towards her kitchen, past their mud house, she came to the raffia palm edifice. While greeting her mother, she dropped the money she had earned into her mother's stainless steel bowl and dashed to pick her food. While hungrily consuming the lukewarm sorghum-based Tuwo-merije, her mother brought to her the bowls of Wara and Kuli-kuli she must hawk and successfully sell before returning home.
Unlike other girls her age, Little Auwa had never returned to school since her father died five years ago an although she often felt somewhat disadvantaged, she relished in the fact that her two younger ones were in school. Moreover, her mother constantly kept her engaged sustaining the family, while she laid back at home as a full-time housewife. To worsen matters, Little Auwa never knew that not only did she lose her mother, her education and her life to this man Bagudu, she was going to lose her virginity to him tonight.
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