Chapter 38

  SEEKING BLESSINGS

  "Young man, what is your name?", the serious-looking Mr. Usman asked the calm-looking Ayoade.

  Seated beside him was Salamat dressed in atampa and a white flowery veil. They had exchanged pleasantries immediately they entered the sitting room and also went round to greet the family members one after the other.

  "Typical Yorubas!", Mrs. Usman mused. "They can kill with greeting and pleasantries."

  She didn't want to admit to herself that Ayoade was good-looking, neat, and calm just like her daughter had claimed. He reminded her of her youthful age when the young handsome Usman came to ask for her hand in marriage at the age of 20 when she could barely understand sex and what it meant.

  "Gone are those days", she said to herself again. "The children of nowadays know more than we do."