It had been a week since the incidence at the hall and Mason and Emery had decided to throw yet another wedding party as the pastor had refused to Join them as man and wife due to the unforeseen interference from Fidelia. Even though Mason made clear his annoyance and anger to his guest for being too neutral while he was almost devoured by Fidelia, he surprised them all, by inviting them over to the same venue only that there were a dozen cops on guard paid to secure a hitch free solemnization. His guest felt really honored at his benevolence. A second feast in one week was really a dream come true relative to the biting economy of country.
" You really are full of wonders my lord. You are the only youth in his early twenties with such a heart of gold. These losers Don't deserve a seed of your beans!" Whispered the furious midget and spat on the marble floor while his boss suited his grooming at the back of the curtains.
" Shut the hell up I'm not a fool. Only you and Emery tried to save me from that weirdo who claimed I was her lover in the past life. Can you imagine the guts of the Zurich swine. Well they think they are up for a free feast." Said Mason as he peeped through the demarcating curtains and cackled softly like a hyena on meth.
" Bulls eye boss. I can't wait." Alcatraz said as trotted nastily, savoring some undiluted mischief in the air. " Keep your mouth shut. These legume planters what a damn show, I will give them a God damned one." He said and hurried into the front stage amidst the applause from the crowd. His confidante followed suit.
" Good evening Ladies and gentlemen. Welcome yet again to my wedding with Emery, the love of my life. Wow the numbers are much more. I'm really a hard worker to carter for so many mouths in a single night " He said and kept shut hoping for the guest to clap but none of them saw the hype In his lame speech. They sipped some of the wine his hard earned money had bought for them and kept on hoping for some Fidelia Vibe.
" Oh no applause huh. Good and fine. I bet you all are having the best times of your life. Eat and drink all you can. For a fact , I have spent the better days of last year under the water than the damn titanic ship itself. Just so I could get paid enough to host a feast like this." He said in a subtle humor and was interrupted with the intercourse of giggles and snippets from the guest.
" Oh yeah? You like that huh. Wait for what's coming." He Said in a whisper that was off the mic and continued with his speech. " I have welded a thousand pipes beneath the feet of Poseidon himself and some of the proceeds is what I'm using to save your guts from getting devoured by that generational ulcer you all carry around." He said and giggled softly while Alcatraz cackled at the insensitive jab at the innocent guests.
"I won't say much, neither would I take much of your time. All I have to say is eat, drink, eat and then drink again. Cause tonight, I'm getting married to my baby and no rumbling stomach can put asunder to it. One last thing; Towel lady is off the menu. Trust me when I say the only surprise you will be getting is the one I will be giving… hehehe.." He cackled and quickly applied his palm on his own mouth as the guest peered at him in confusion. Emery appeared from the blues and whispered to his ears;
" Baby, let's get the man of God to cement the union. It's getting wary."
" Man of God you say. No man of God who stands and watch my ass get kicked by some obsessed old woman would be spared from my surprise today." Said Mason and walked to the pastor who was having some bean pudding, boiled eggs, fried eggs and chicken breast at the same instance.
" Oh man of God, you have all the world's protein in one platter and still wonder why kids around the world have Kwashiorkor." Said Mason in a solemn tenor as he slowly waved his head in thought of the pogroms, the pastor belly would later born into the atmosphere. He was bent on giving the pastor a piece of his church mind.