Covetousness

The Haunted

He was scared to go home but he has no choice before he got home it was already dark,so ate and went to bed.(when he was sleeping he heard the voices again).

Voices 1: Confess! Confess!! how you cut off my tongue, roast it and ate it because of money.

Voices 2: Confess! Confess!! how you plucked out my eye balls and swallowed them because of money.

Mr Moses: Shouting in sleep, I won't confess.

Mrs Cherry: Wake up. what is that, whom are you talking to?

Mr Moses: I had a nightmare.

Mrs Cherry: I have told you to always pray before you sleep but you won't.

Mr Moses:( With a deceptive smile). But I have never see you pray before you go to bed. You are like a teacher who says ''do what I say and not what I do'' ( He laughs trying to cover his pain).

In his mind I shall see Baba first thing tomorrow morning. What is the use of money without sleeping and peace of mind.

Mr Moses:(early morning) Shivering, I can hardly sleep, those voices are still haunting me. They are making my life miserable.

Baba: I have told you the panacea to your problem. It happens sometime when a head is too strong, your son's heads are too strong, those your son's would have been prominent persons in life, you are enjoying what they would have enjoyed with yours. You need to appease them.

Mr Moses: You mean, I should use One of my daughters to appease them.

Baba: Yes.

Mr Moses: But I gave two sons to Atakata (god's). Baba can one head appease those two strong heads?

Baba: It May, if it does not, we shall find another option.

Mr Moses: what other option?

Baba: Atakata (god's) may need another head so that you can have peace.

Mr Moses Then, I must use my two daughters at once. Though my wife is close to forty,she can still have children for me. Baba use my two daughters so that my dead sons spirit exterminated once and for all.

Baba: Alright ( chanting) Atakata! Atakata! Atakata! Your trouble son is here before you, help me,he is offering his two daughters to you. When you have accepted his sacrifice, increase his wealth, give him peace of mind, stop his sons spirit from haunting him so that he can sleep.

(He told Mr Moses). Your two daughters will die tomorrow morning, before you bury them.

Cut off your first daughter's breasts, pound them to pulp and swallow it. Nobody who has ever sucked his or her mother's breasts can hurt you.

For your second daughter cut off her count, burn it to ashes and lick it, nobody who has passed through the count to this earth can harm you. My son, you can see that you are free, go home and enjoy your wealth.

Mr Moses: Thank you Baba.