After our week long chats we agreed that Belinda would make a stop by Nairobi for a day or two before she headed home. That sounded good. I blocked any shughuli in readiness for an explosive two days. I stocked the fridge with enough Tusker cans, bought five packets of rough riders and enough food. I wanted to eat this Zambian girl real good. It was a memory we wanted to treasure. All was set and I was anxiously waiting.
However, on the travel day things took a different turn. Apparently the host wanted to accompany Belinda to Nairobi. They even booked her ticket to Dar Es Salaam from there. We were roasted. Belinda called to update me on this new progress sounding very sad. I could not have none of this. Not with all this planning and anticipation. Fisi had to think fast