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The six years and seven years sat facing each other, laughing their butts off. To others, what happen isn't something funny but to the two, it is. They looked at each other again and burst out laughing.
"Clarinda Izzyoge Coal, that wasn't funny," Olive scolded her daughter.
"Neither is it funny also Maheeda Iteade Mason," Rhoda scolded her son.
The Mason and the Coal are friends, the husbands were childhood friends and the wives met in High school but both couples met in the University. Rhoda and her husband Mahcus got married a year before Olivia and Clarence which maybe explaines the difference in the ages of the kids.
"Sorry," the kids muttered grudgingly, obviously not getting why their mothers had to get annoyed about them pulling the hair of their sleeping two years old sisters. They were just having fun.
Their mothers nodded, getting back to their conversation while the kids also went back to theirs enjoying it as much as their mothers were enjoying theirs, well they apparently were till they heard a loud cry.
Clarinda rolled on the floor crying, while Maheeda watched on with a bored expression. Olive picked up her daughter, rocking the little girl, brushing a strand of her dark straight hair off her face.
"Mah pushed me," the young girl cried to her mother as she nestled closer to her.
Olivia turn to the little boy, "Why'd you push her?" she asked.
Maheeda didn't get the chance to explain as his mother smacks his buttocks reminding him of how she always told him not make Clarinda cry. The poor boy automatically burst into tears which makes Clarinda who had stopped crying earlier burst into another round of tears. Fortunately for the mothers, just when they were thinking of what to do, the door opened and a young boy entered, looking tired in his school uniform, his backpack hung on his shoulder.
"Oliver dear, how was school today?" The women asked.
Oliver is Olive and Clarence's son and first child, they had the boy Eight years before Clarinda, when they were still freshmen in the University. The boy had grown into a handsome looking fourteen year old boy.
"Fine," he replied before adding 'thanks.' He made his ways upstairs to his room before his mother's voice stopped him. He turned round to face her, raising an eyebrow as he wiped the sweat off his dark handsome face.
"After you have eaten Oliver,you should take Rinda and Heada to the park." Olive told her son who nodded and resume his journey to his room.
Few minutes later, Oliver came downstairs and bade the ladies goodbye, taking the two kids in his hand. The park is just a five minutes walk from his house.
They got to the park and dropped the kids in the midst of other kids, before going off to his friends. Life of a fourteen year old boy, he had certain things to do himself.
He got to his two best friends, Justus and Justice grinning from ear to ear. He would have brought the kids with him but little kids don't know how to lie, if asked, the kids would give him away.
"Dude, how far?" Justus asked hugging him the bro way.
"Justus, Justin," he yawned, going inside the twins house.
He dropped on one of the sofas slouching. His eyes wandered around and fell on Justin's laptop, the picture on the screen got his attention. "Dude, who's this?" he asked sitting up straight and getting excited.
"Holla guy, that's Fiona Godfrey, the kid model remember."
"Wow, she's all grown, she's thirteen now right?" He asked again, his excitement reaching it's peak.
