How to make Crunchy Chin chin


Ingredients

* 1kg flour

* 1 teaspoon baking powder

* 75ml evaporated milk/75g powdered milk

* 200g granulated sugar

* 130g Margarine/Butter

* 2 teaspoons ground nutmeg

* Vegetable oil

* 2 eggs

* Vanilla flavour ( Optional)

Preparation

You will need a clean smooth working surface and a rolling pin.
If you don't have a rolling pin, get an old beer or any soft drink bottle, wash and clean.

Method

1. Sift flour into a bowl,add baking powder and mix in the sugar, nutmeg.

2. Add the butter, using your hands, mix and rub in till you get a smooth crumbly mixture.

3. Break the eggs into a bowl,whisk well, add the milk to the egg,together with the vanilla flavour (if you are using it).Create a well in the middle of the flour mixture and pour in the milk-egg liquid.

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"THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401” (5)
©Opeyemi Akintunde
I sat in that position for over 7 minutes analyzing what my best option was.
With hands like Jelly, I picked up my phone and I found myself dialing
Larry's number. That was the only person I could think of calling. It rang
just twice...
“So?" What is your conclusion....?” He said with the most emotionless
voice I have ever heard from his mouth...
“Daniel is dying" I summoned all the strength to say it...
“You did it?... what did you use? Rat poison? I knew you could do it, I will
be on my way right now, to help you finish it up... We will make His death
clean without implicating you.... “I couldn’t believe the words pouring out
of his mouth and for the first time it seem like I saw who Larry was... He
was the devil sent to finish me... The love I felt for him suddenly became
hatred and fear...
Larry's place was just 10 minutes’ drive from my place. It suddenly hit me,
Larry was on his way to kill Daniel... Was that what I wanted? I think I must
have heard the Holy Spirit, because ever since that night in Room 401,
the voice of the Holy Spirit was far...
I heard “Get Daniel out of here fast"...How was I going to get my big sized
husband out of this house...? At this point... I was not sure I could drive....
My legs felt like Iron...
I decided to call our doctor to send the ambulance, which I did, but he told
me it would take about 25 minutes because of the distance...
As I rounded up the call with my doctor, I heard the banging of the gate...
I froze... Larry was around already? ... I curled up beside Daniel saying
the only prayer that I could utter... “God, please don't let Daniel
die...please send Larry away”.

My phone started ringing, I didn't have to check the screen to know who it
was... Suddenly, the banging stopped, I heaved a sigh of relief. Larry was
gone....
Or so I wished until I heard a loud thud, Larry had jumped the fence into
the compound... Oh my, there was no stopping him. As a close family
friend, he knew our emergency entry into the house through the roof...
Larry was going to kill Daniel...
I sat down defeated on the floor, as I heard his footsteps on the roof, the
door... Yes... The door to the room. It was a difficult door to break. I jumped
up and locked the bedroom door. Larry got into the house and was calling
my name in the most loving way I have ever heard...
“Grace... Bae....Where are you? I know you are scared...We can handle
this together... Sometimes bad things have to happen to others, for us to
be happy"
By this time, he was at the door of the bedroom...
“Open the door Grace...Lets do this before the day breaks... You know I
love you baby, this is for us, When we are done with this, I will divorce my
wife, so we can be together... "
I didn’t move an inch... I sat beside Daniel who was already in a coma, as
I kept checking if he was still breathing...
“Larry, please leave me, I don’t love you any more" I said with the little
strength in me... My eyes were gushing out tears on its own accord...
“No you do, you love me and I love you... you are just stressed up"... He
said trying to convince me...
" Larry you are destroying me, Is that what you came for?...I thought you
came to help my music, but my music does not mean anything to me any
more... , If you want to finish me, please do, not my husband, he is a
Good man... “I cried bitterly
“I love you, is that a crime? We are soul mates, if you had not married
early, maybe we would be married “Larry was saying using his sweet
cajoling voice, but I noticed Larry was moving around as he spoke... I didn't understand why until I saw the door knob moving... He was
obviously trying to break in with a knife or something...
Larry was going to kill Daniel.... Just then a Miracle happened... We heard
the siren of the ambulance...
“You called the police on me, Grace?” Larry asked with disbelief
“NO...I mean it is... “I tried explaining it was an ambulance, but then it hit
me... This was the way out... Larry thought the ambulance was the police,
this was the best opportunity ... I didn't utter any more words... Larry got
furious...
“Grace you are going to pay for this, you called the police on me?” He left
the door, opened the Back door of the kitchen and jumped out through the
fence...
With shaky hands and feet, I went out to open the gate for the ambulance.
We got to the hospital in time... But it was too late...
Daniel was already a vegetable....Alive but no more active... My one night
of adultery was giving way to more than I bargained for...
I had two problems now... First, what do I tell my Igbo in-laws....?
Secondly, I have to face Larry’s wrath..., Larry, the handsome devil I
thought I knew before, at that moment I didn't know what he was capable
of doing next...
Before I continue my tale, which actually just started, do you have any
comments for me?

THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401"(4)
©Opeyemi Akintunde
My Husband grabbed his chest in surprise and shock, but with a smile,
when the doctor told him I was two months gone... Obviously, He thought
the baby was his, it could never have crossed his mind that I had sexual
intercourse with Larry...
My husband was on cloud nine, praising God as he drove from the
hospital. My conscience told me I was doing something wrong... Just at
that moment, the last person I expected to hear from called my line.... I
refused to pick up.
Daniel noticed, he picked it up instead and said in excitement...
“Hey, Brother Larry, my wife cannot pick up right now, she is in shock
ooo, me sef...., where are you? There is good news..." I gave Daniel a
surprising look and I shook my head in the negative but Daniel kept
ranting...
“We are coming over to the Church as well, for me personally to roll in
front of the altar, we will see you there“ Daniel had tears of Joy rolling
down his face as he kept saying
“Thank you Jesus, Thank you for producing a baby out of NO Sperm
count... Thank you Lord... Please make the baby a girl, I want her to be
just like her mother... Just like Grace... a woman who loves God...."
“Do we have to tell Larry? Let’s keep it between us" I said
“Not Larry, he has been a good friend to us, encouraging and praying for
you... You know we also need to inform him so as to help me keep watch
over you, when you go for your ministrations.... "Daniel kept ranting on...
I felt I was going to explode, my tears kept flowing and at the same time
anxiety of seeing Larry was driving me crazy. I didn’t even realize we were
in church, but Daniel jumped down from the vehicle and ran towards Larry.
He gave him a big Embrace, and whispered something in his ears, I saw
instant shock on Larry's face as his body stiffened In Daniel's embrace

Larry gave a big smile to cover up, and congratulated Daniel, In fact he
knelt on the floor praising God when he said
“Thank you for doing this for me, you know how much I have longed for
this"...
He stood up and walked towards me, while Daniel kept rolling in front of
the altar, Larry gave me a sisterly hug and whispered...
“I am thanking God for doing this for me, because you and I know This
baby is mine... I gave you the baby, you and your husband have been
looking for... For me to keep quiet, you need to repay me.... I love you"
Daniel came to join the hug... If I didn't know any better I would have said
we looked like a happy bunch...
I couldn't sleep as the thought of aborting the pregnancy was all I could
think of... When Daniel finally fell asleep, I literally crawled into the kitchen
and I squeezed 5 big limes and gulped it down....
I walked back into the room, waiting for the blood to flow out, but I found
Daniel on the floor with his hand on his right chest and my phone on the
floor beside him... He had tears flowing down his face.....
As I rushed to help him, I noticed my phone screen was bright... I checked
to see why... Larry had sent a text
“On a second thought I want my baby, don’t you think it is high time, we
killed your husband and made you mine..." I couldn't read the text to the
end.... As I summed it up...
Daniel must have read the text and due to his hypertensive nature went
into shock....

Different thoughts flooded my heart.... First, I thought of leaving him to die,
to cover my sin... I was crying so hard, I couldn't breathe... If he died, I
would just tell the lie he died in his sleep. I will abort the pregnancy and
start my life all over....
Secondly, I thought of helping him, but if he survived, there would be an
automatic divorce...
Please tell me, Dear DEEP THOTS readers, at this point, what do you
think would have been my best option? Please tell me before I continue
my tale.

PART 3
"THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401"
©Opeyemi Akintunde
Funny Enough... That day started as a normal day. I had been invited to
minister in Kenya. Larry, my Keyboardist went with me as usual. The
ministration was powerful. I retired to my room, Room 401 to have my rest,
when Larry called me...
“Grace, I am bored... Can I come over”? Those were the words that landed
my back on the bed...
Larry came and from emotional talks, we graduated to appreciating each
other's body...
"Grace, do you know you have the cutest lips ever, they are so small but
beautiful no wonder, it produces sweet Melody... "
That gave way to kisses... In thirty something minutes, the predicted had
happened, Larry had done what he wanted to do and seriously speaking,
it wasn't exceptional. In fact, my husband was much better....
Right from that moment, regret set in, self-condemnation set in... Instantly,
I had a feeling something left me... With tears in my eyes for disappointing
God, I asked Larry to please excuse me....
Words failed me, as I couldn't pray to ask God for forgiveness... The words
were too heavy, all I did that night was shed tears. My husband kept calling
like he suspected something...
“Honey, are you OK? I am having that feeling when something is wrong
with you ...You know that sharp pain in my heart... “All I did was cry...
"My Grace"...He never called me Grace, but "My Grace"
“My Grace, was your ministration bad, you didn’t do well? Answer me
please"...I heard real love speaking to me, and for the first time, I felt LOVE
for my husband, but I knew this love had been injured..
He promised he was coming to Kenya the next morning to give me moral
support for the second day of the ministration...
I slept off in tears but woke up panting.... I had a Dream...
I saw myself with a heavy mass of hair on my head, my hair in the dream
was so long, it drew attention to me ... Suddenly, I saw Larry with a big
gardener's scissor. He chopped off my hair till I became bald..
I did not understand the meaning of this dream, but I kept it a secret....
Two months later, I discovered I was pregnant for Larry....
Did my dream have anything to do with this pregnancy?
Should I have been happy or sad about this pregnancy, since I had been
barren for 12 years?
These were the questions that haunted me... Please can you answer them
before I continue my tale?

SHORT BREAK….
NOTE: A LIFE WITHOUT GOD CANNOT BE GUARDED FROM THE EVILS OF THE DEVIL AND THE
WICKED... IF YOU ARE YET TO MAKE GOD YOUR FRIEND…
NOW IS THE TIME…SAY A PRAYER TO GOD,
ASKING FOR HIS MERCY AND ENTRANCE INTO YOUR LIFE…Opeyemi Akintunde Tv

"THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401"(2)
©Opeyemi Akintunde
I can imagine a lot of solutions you would have come up with about my
dilemma but “It is Easier said and advised than done"... My situation was
like that of a person caught between Pharaoh and the "red sea"...
I was in a marriage where circumstances beyond my control was the basis
for the marriage. I married my husband at the age of 19 as a way out of
poverty to take care of my Single Diabetic mother and my three younger
sisters...So to be honest, I had never felt Love all my life till I met Larry,
my keyboardist... Even God knew this was the first time I had ever felt the
thing called " LOVE"....Point of correction, it wasn't lust, I felt LOVE...the
love that tore at my heart....Love that made me happy but yet couldn't be
expressed. This made me lose weight. I tried to back off, I tried looking for
another keyboardist,
But....
Unfortunately for me, Larry was the kind of man I wanted, He was spiritual(
He was full of the Word of God, we prayed for hours together), He was
musically inclined, He knew how to make me laugh till I had tears in my
eyes, something my husband never achieved for years of being married.
I faked my happiness, and the only thing that ever made me smile was my
MUSIC...
And Larry was in my Music...
My in-laws did not make matters easy, as Daniel and I were not from the
same tribe, my husband was Igbo, and the fact I was Yoruba was not
acceptable..., I always felt misplaced, But Larry, my keyboardist was from
my tribe, and this made us jell well.
Also, there is something I haven't mentioned, My husband Daniel had
been declared Medically infertile, he had what was called " NO SPERM
count"....but Larry, my keyboardist was so fertile he had 4 girls and 2 boys
with his wife...
Now do you see why, I wept on nights when I wished I was married to
Larry....
Before I go on in my tale, was I wrong to have had this thoughts, and
wish? I need your sincere answers...

PART 1
"THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401"
©Opeyemi Akintunde
I was at that point in my music career when my voice was the hit... I was
a Gospel Musician but with a very unique voice and style of music. Larry
was my keyboardist, He was divinely anointed to play the Keyboard. He
was married and I was too....
He just knew how to play the right tune.... He gave my music its style...
Our families knew each other well, my husband never saw him as a threat,
and neither did his wife have a problem with us travelling around for sold
out shows.... He was the instrument, I was the voice... A match ordained
by God to bless lives....
Emotions started getting in the way, I started seeing ways in which he was
better than my husband. He started seeing how we fit each other
perfectly...
We couldn't help each other as sometimes we would shed tears of wishing
we were married to each other. Our thought was If we were married, we
would be a couple doing great exploits for the LORD... Sometimes I felt
like hugging him so tight and it took strong will not to touch his soft lips...
He sometimes would give me a big hug after our show, onlookers thought
it was just a professional hug, but he would whisper “I love you more than
anything in this world, I wish you were mine"
It was genuine, I loved him and He loved me... But we were married to
other people!
Before I go on in my tale, what do you think I should have done?... if you
were in my shoes, What would you have done? I need your genuine
answers....

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I gave the driver my key

For months, anxiety gripped my heart, I don't know what the result will be.

I sign up for service (National youth service corps).

I couldn't fathom what my parent's reaction will be knowing that I wouldn't be posted to the western states based on NYSC ethics coupled with late registration.

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The long awaited Saturday came . I went to church the next day, refusing to open my letter.
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I sign up for service (National youth service corps).

I couldn't fathom what my parent's reaction will be knowing that I wouldn't be posted to the western states based on NYSC ethics coupled with late registration.

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The long awaited Saturday came . I went to church the next day, refusing to open my letter.
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PART 2
“HIM, HER & I”
(A Love Triangle)
©️Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
“Sis Timi, Sis Timi, are you with me? I know it is shocking coming from someone like
me, and the truth sister Timi, is that, Papa is not really my kind of man!” Sis Joy kept
talking like she was talking to a fool...
“Indeed, he is not your type?” I said silently under my breath but instead I said out
loudly,
“I am with you Sister Joy, what are the other revelations that confirms Papa is the
perfect will of God for you?” I said trying to suppress my anger.
“In fact, a man of God met me on the road two days ago and he warned me, he said
and I quote “Why are you running away from the will of God? If you miss him, you miss
goodness and if he misses you too, he has missed goodness.” So you see sis Timi,
please help me talk to Papa, I must not miss him, and he must not miss me either
because as we speak there are a lot of long throat sisters saying God told them Papa is
the will of God for their lives,” Sis Joy said unbelievably.
“En... En... Really? So there are a lot of sisters like you?” I blurted out in obvious
surprise.
“Nooooo, I am not part of them, they are all liars falling for Papa’s anointing... mine is
genuine and I don’t want him to make a mistake. You know marriage is a delicate issue;
if he falls for any of those sisters, he won’t be able to actualize all that he carries. God
choosing me as his wife is not a mistake, because God knows I am a woman of prayer,
he needs a woman like me,” Sister Joy was saying boastfully, but then something
dropped in my heart... Bro Tunbosun...
Yes! Bro Tunbosun. He was the Publicity Officer of the fellowship. Sister Joy had
received him as the will of God barely two semesters ago, but the brother said he was
already engaged. Did God suddenly change His mind for Sister Joy because Brother
Tunbosun was not available?
I needed to ask this vision-seeing sister that was about to confuse my Papa from seeing
clearly...
“Sister Joy, what about Brother Tunbosun, I thought you said the Lord told you he was
the will of God for you?” I asked.
“Oh! Him? He was only the permissive will of God for me, Papa is the PERFECT will of
God!” Sister Joy said and I was more than perplexed...

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PART 1
“ISHMAEL & ISAAC”
Opeyemi Ojerinde Akintunde
It all started that period; there was a strong war between the Muslims and
the Christians.
Peter Andrews was a University lecturer, while Amid Roqeeb was a
postgraduate student in the same university.
Peter Andrews was a devout Christian, African American and a good
mathematician. He was very intelligent. He was happily married to
Roseline, a Briton. She was a nurse and needed to be at work at odd hours.
Peter and Roseline had a two-year-old son named Isaac. He was their
happiness. He was their gift from Jehovah after the loss of their first son
Abraham.
Life couldn‘t be more perfect than what they had at that moment and they
could attribute this, to their devotion to the God of Abraham, Isaac and
Jacob. That was why they named their first son Abraham. They had prayed
to God to give them 3 sons who they intended to name Abraham, Isaac and
Jacob. They had been so happy, Jehovah had been kind to them giving
them Abraham five years earlier but three years later he had been
unfortunately taken from them...
How?
****
3 YEARS EARLIER
Abraham had fallen ill. He had this unrelenting cough. As a nurse, Roseline
had bought some over-the-counter drugs for him. Instead of the cough releasing its grip on Abraham, the cough was getting worse. Peter couldn‘t
bear the pain of Abraham coughing so he took it upon himself to take him
to the hospital while Roseline went to work. She was working in a different
hospital. On getting the Hospital, Peter was told to go bring the over-the -
counter drugs they had been using for Abraham for his cough.
Peter was at home picking up the drugs when he heard a loud blast that
shook the earth...
―What is happening?‖ Peter spoke silently but didn‘t pay much attention as
he packed the drugs into a ziplock bag...
He began to hear the loud siren of the Firefighters...
―A house must have caught fire‖ Peter said but a phone call from Roseline
told him otherwise...
―Peter... Are you okay?‖ Roseline screamed
―Yes, I am fine....‖
―Thank you Jesus! That means you must have left the hospital before the
blast! Thank you Jesus! Thank you Jesus! Ok, Love you dear!‖ Roseline
hung up before Peter could recover from the shock he was going into...
―The blast? Hospital?‖ The ziplock bag fell from his hand as he ran into his
car.
A terrorist group had planted a bomb in the hospital and Abraham died in
the blast.

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