If you see Thinwa walking with a limp, don't judge him. It was fate's lifetime way of reminding him; 'Mke wa wenyewe ni sumu (Another man's wife is poison')
Thinwa had visited his family in the village from Nairobi where he worked in a Mhindi's shop in downtown. He found that Njunge a guy who once snatched him a girlfriend had married a very beautiful lady with dimples. He knew it's time to settle his grudge.
If we choose to go for money, Njunge a labourer could not match Thinwa. Villagers even used to question how he managed convincing such a beautiful damsel in to his small wooden house tucked in the middle of a banana plantation. Thinwa knew one secret; the pathway into a woman's heart is gifting her randomly with things she can only dream of. From chocolates to cakes, he would spoil her each day when her husband was away working on other people's farms. He wanted to explore her under before going back to the city.
Wakini, Njunge's wife gave in and gave him a date. The match venue was set at a nearby coffee plantation that owners relocated a while ago. On the other hand, after a heated argument with the farmer he was working for on this day, with his forked jembe perched on his shoulders, Njunge decided to go home through the coffee bushes hoping to find some wild fruits.
Shock on his eyes. Junge was doing some horizontal engineering on top of his beautiful Wakini. Only the Jembe could ease his pain. It landed on his lower waist. He fled screaming holding his pants with his hands.
He was put on a bed rest, sleeping with his stomach for a few months. When he recovered, he had lost both his job and his walking style. He has been stuck here in the village since then.
Thinwa had visited his family in the village from Nairobi where he worked in a Mhindi's shop in downtown. He found that Njunge a guy who once snatched him a girlfriend had married a very beautiful lady with dimples. He knew it's time to settle his grudge.
If we choose to go for money, Njunge a labourer could not match Thinwa. Villagers even used to question how he managed convincing such a beautiful damsel in to his small wooden house tucked in the middle of a banana plantation. Thinwa knew one secret; the pathway into a woman's heart is gifting her randomly with things she can only dream of. From chocolates to cakes, he would spoil her each day when her husband was away working on other people's farms. He wanted to explore her under before going back to the city.
Wakini, Njunge's wife gave in and gave him a date. The match venue was set at a nearby coffee plantation that owners relocated a while ago. On the other hand, after a heated argument with the farmer he was working for on this day, with his forked jembe perched on his shoulders, Njunge decided to go home through the coffee bushes hoping to find some wild fruits.
Shock on his eyes. Junge was doing some horizontal engineering on top of his beautiful Wakini. Only the Jembe could ease his pain. It landed on his lower waist. He fled screaming holding his pants with his hands.
He was put on a bed rest, sleeping with his stomach for a few months. When he recovered, he had lost both his job and his walking style. He has been stuck here in the village since then.