But at the absence of that, the baby was quickly fed with their own milk. There was nothing eatable or drinkable that one would not find with them. Their fridge used to be filled with things like fruits, fresh fishes, sliced breads, amongst others. In the bar, there were different drinks, both alcoholic and non alcoholic, such as local and foreign drinks.
When the cook returned from the supermarket, she came with baby foods of different sets. They were happy she would survive with them. She was well feed. The man celebrated the arrival of a new baby into their house. They prayed about it and gave a name to her. But it was not done on seventh day due to the condition. Mr. Banwo named her kokumo. It was a name that means a child that would never die.
The name meant a lot to them. They took wine and nice refreshments. They thought the fun should be shared with their loyal workers. Because the joy was filled and overflowed. The wife wanted to stop it but her husband explained that it could not be hidden. They invited the gatekeeper and the cook in their palatial sitting room. "Come party with us, come rejoice with us. This is what God has done. He done it and it's great in our sight.
Enjoy yourselves today, drink and eat whatever you like." Hello cheered them up. "Mind you, don't drink what you wouldn't like it's result. I mean alcoholic drinks" she cracked a joke. The husband played the stereo on the glass self. The whole of the house was under the atmosphere of beautiful rhythm, all shaking to the tunes of latest songs from popular Artistes. Mrs Banwo did not lay kokumo down. She was carrying her on her chest.