O God, when will my sorrow be over?. When will the world stop laughing at me (crying). When will I become a mother after ten years of marriage (still crying).
Eno - O God, when will my sorrow be over?. When will the world stop laughing at me [crying]. When will I become a mother after ten years of marriage [still crying].
Mfon - My dear, crying will not solve the problem. Let us wait for God’s appointed time or do you think my Saviour is asleep not to hear our prayers?. Dear, remember Abraham and Sarah who waited for God’s appointed time.
Eno - (Cleaning her face). Dear, how long shall we wait when you know what I am going through from your parents these past years. There is no name that your parents have not called me. Your mother had named me a witch who had donated her womb... Even your father called me “Mrs Abortion”. Not to talk of your family members.
Mfon - Dear, stop all these talks. Listen, let the world say whatever they like about you. All I know, is they are not God who can provide us with our needs. I know my redeemer liveth and when His appointed time shall come, no Jupiter can stand against it.
Cheer-up woman. It is exactly 11.00p.m. Please find me something to eat.
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