South Africa and the Nigerian Prodigy

At this moment, OJIEMEN thought she was tired, he left them and came back to meet others seating outside with the impression that Cecilia and Windy were having a good time. After about an hour later, MUKETE went in to speak with the sister, Cecilia. As he came in, he met Cecilia and Windy sleeping. He woke Windy up, but as he tried to wake Cecilia she did not respond, he shook her, raised her hand, Cecilia, Cecilia, he called but there was no response from her. Then MUKETE became suspicious that the sister Cecilia could have join her ancestors. MUKETE came outside and whispered on ORIAFO’s ear; “Cecilia might be dead”. ORIAFO opened his mouth in disbelief, he looked sober and his body language has shown that something has gone wrong. He went indoors where she was lying, he looked at her, raised her hand, opened her eyes, it was obvious Cecilia was dead. He took Windy by her hand and brought her outside. At this point in time, Windy was still of the opinion that her grand-mother was sleeping. However, MUKETE held Windy on her hand both stood facing the villagers who came to show appreciation to the two Nigerians and the Belgian for the marvellous job they did for bringing Cecilia back home to South Africa. He bowed his head down, when he raised up his head tears ran down his cheek. Moments later, he wiped the tears off his face and told the villagers “Cecilia has just passed away” Everyone shouted, Oh my God!!! Most of the women could not hold back their tears, they wept loud and the men were stilled and dejected. After the announcement, Windy asked MUKETE, “Did I hear you say mama is dead”? MUKETE looked at her; he could not answer her but wept. Windy ran into the house where Cecilia was lying, she cried and kept on calling, m-a-m-a please don’t leave me alone, she cried and cried.