Here is what she said in respect to that story;
This reminds me of a day that I wil never forget in a hurry.
I was in pry school, a classmate was to have her bday at home after school. The
day before, I asked my mother to let me go home with my friend after school for
the party. But my mom refused vehemently. I wasn't taking NO for an answer. So
I went to my closet, put a denim miniskirt and a pink top in my school bag. I
even remember the outfit because that day was like none other.
After school the next day I was the first to jump into my
friend's car so they wouldn't leave me behind lol. And I remember her mom asked
me if I asked my mom for permission, I quickly said YES.
We got to her party and all was fun. By 5pm I started to
panic because I knew I was in trouble. I was suppose to be home from school at
1pm. Here I was, 5pm I still dey dance..eheheh. Then I started to beg my friend
to pls get their driver to take me home. The driver wasn't around so I had to
wait. At 8pm I was still at their house o. Finally the driver took me home. I
won't forget, I had 2 party packs with me. Soon as I got to the house I saw my
sisters who started to sing...den den..den den den..u are in trouble o.
Meanwhile my mom and uncle had gone to the police station to report me missing.
They had also been to my school to inform the headmistress, everyone was
looking for me.
Waiting for my mom to get back home seemed like eternity, I
almost died of fear. I was doomed. Finally she came back home, omooo see gobe.
Soon as she saw me in the outfit, she knew where I had been. She didn't even
say a word o, she just took my hand and straight to her room. Then she locked
the door behind us so that no one would interrupt. see flogging ehn...this was
the ONLY time my mom beat me.
Next day the flogging continued on our assembly ground. The
headmistress announced to the whole school what I did. Ahhh see disgrace. I was
flogged 6strokes of the cane. All my friends were whispering and laughing at
me. Our teachers nko, dem abuse me tire. I became quiet in school for a long
time.
My epistle is because I can relate to this mother here.
Though inflicting pain with a hot knife is gross, but she needed to teach this
girl a lesson. I can't really fault her o.
Whatsoever u do to ur parents will be done to u too by ur kids. No be curse, na fact.
