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When a powerful businessman, Kofi, crosses paths with a stray dog on the busy streets of Accra, he never imagines it will lead him to a fragile little girl named Adjoa — abandoned, hungry, but fiercely protected by her loyal friend, Simba.
From a lonely glass-walled office to an abandoned building, Kofi’s life changes forever when he brings Adjoa and Simba into his home. Under the warm care of his wise mother, Madam Esi, laughter fills rooms that once echoed with silence. Together, they rebuild a family bound not by blood, but by loyalty, second chances, and an unspoken promise kept across generations.
Watch Adjoa’s journey from the dusty streets to a school stage where she proudly shares her dreams. See Simba stand guard through every storm, proving that sometimes a stray dog can teach us what real family means.
This is a story about kindness, betrayal overcome, family found in the most unexpected places — and a brave little girl who, with her faithful dog, turns one man’s house into a true home.
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From a lonely glass-walled office to an abandoned building, Kofi’s life changes forever when he brings Adjoa and Simba into his home. Under the warm care of his wise mother, Madam Esi, laughter fills rooms that once echoed with silence. Together, they rebuild a family bound not by blood, but by loyalty, second chances, and an unspoken promise kept across generations.
Watch Adjoa’s journey from the dusty streets to a school stage where she proudly shares her dreams. See Simba stand guard through every storm, proving that sometimes a stray dog can teach us what real family means.
This is a story about kindness, betrayal overcome, family found in the most unexpected places — and a brave little girl who, with her faithful dog, turns one man’s house into a true home.
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00:00It was just another Monday morning in the heart of Accra. The skyline wore a soft gray coat, stretching far beyond the tallest buildings. On the 22nd floor of the glossy blue pearl towers, a man named Kofi sat in his spotless glass-walled office, gazing out at the bustling city below.
00:17Everything in Kofi's office whispered wealth-polished marble tiles, a high-end espresso machine gleaming in a corner, shelves lined with thick books, and an abstract painting hung grandly behind his sleek wooden desk. Kofi sipped his steaming black coffee from a white ceramic mug. No milk, no sugar, just how he liked it.
00:36His fitted charcoal suit hugged his broad shoulders, while a tiny silver pin on his lapel caught the morning sun. Carefully, he set the mug down and tapped his intercom.
00:47AMA, bring up the investor pitch deck. Also, remind me what time the meeting starts, he said. Moments later, his assistant AMA entered tablet in hand, her steps crisp, her navy dress neat.
01:00Sir, the investor meeting was set for noon but it's been pushed to three. Mr. Mabeki's flight got delayed. Kofi nodded once, noted, thanks, AMA. She slipped out, leaving him alone again. He leaned back, loosening his tie slightly.
01:15The café where the meeting would hold Royal Bean Calf was only a few blocks away, perfect for a short walk, to clear his mind by 2.30 p.m.
01:23Kofi neatly arranged the pitch documents into his fine leather briefcase, added his ATM cards and a bit of cash, and stepped out. The elevator pinged. The security guard at the lobby gave him a sharp salute as he walked past. Within minutes, he was striding down the streets of Osu.
01:40Confident and focused, unaware that fate was about to tap him on the shoulder. As Kofi walked through the lively street, he blended in just enough to avoid unwanted attention but still drew.
01:51A few curious glances, his polished shoes tapped the pavement in rhythm with his steady steps. Up ahead, people moved in their usual busy flow, street vendors calling out, taxis honking, music floating from a shop radio.
02:04But something odd caught his eye. A few meters ahead sat a stray dog, a skinny, dusty brown mutt with a golden coat, dulled by dirt. Its fur was patchy, ribs visible beneath the rough skin. The dog didn't bark or beg. It just sat still on the walkway, staring straight at Kofi with deep, tired eyes that seemed to hold a question.
02:24Kofi slowed down, frowning at the strange sight. The dog looked like it hadn't eaten in weeks. He muttered to himself,
02:31Chael, even Acra can break anyone. He stepped past, shaking his head but the dog didn't look away. Barely ten steps ahead, Kofi felt a sudden tug on his hand. He stopped cold and glanced down.
02:44The dog had its teeth clamped tightly on the handle of his leather briefcase. What's this madness? Kofi gasped under his breath. He tried to pull the bag free.
02:52The dog held on, growling softly. People on the sidewalk stopped to stare. One man pointed, whispering,
03:00Is that dog stealing his bag? Kofi snapped his fingers, stomped the ground, trying to scare it off, but the dog refused to let go. Then, with a fierce yank, it ripped the briefcase clean from Kofi's hand and bolted down a side street like lightning.
03:15Hey, bring that back, Kofi yelled, already sprinting after the dog, his expensive shoes slapping the concrete as he ran. Kofi's heart pounded as he dashed after the dog, weaving through startled pedestrians.
03:27He didn't care that his suit jacket flapped wildly behind him or that his shiny shoes were meant for boardrooms, not street chases.
03:35That briefcase had important files, cash, and his bank cards. He couldn't afford to lose it. The dog ran like it had planned this escape for years. From the main road, it darted into a narrow side alley, then slipped through a gap between two old kiosks.
03:51Kofi forced his way through, ignoring a sharp scratch from a rusty tin sheet that scraped his arm.
03:56Come back here, he shouted, breath ragged, but the dog never glanced back. It disappeared around a corner, paws kicking up dust.
04:05Kofi followed, stumbling over a broken plank, nearly falling into a shallow drainage channel. He pressed on, sweat-soaking his crisp shirt, his tie now, hanging loose around his neck.
04:16The chase led him to the edge of an abandoned construction site. A half-finished building loomed ahead, concrete pillars, broken blocks, no windows, just shadows and silence.
04:27Kofi stopped for a moment, panting. His leather shoes, once spotless, were now coated in dust. He wiped sweat from his brow and squinted inside.
04:36The place looked deserted. Cracked walls, empty rooms, scattered debris. He stepped forward carefully, heart hammering in his chest. His eyes scanned the shadows, until he saw it.
04:48The dog sitting in a corner, beside something small, hidden near a pile of cement bags. There, curled up on the dusty floor, lay a little girl. Her hair was tangled, her thin dress torn in places.
05:00She didn't move. The dog placed the briefcase gently beside her, then barked once, not at Kofi, but at her, as if calling her back to life. Kofi's throat tightened.
05:10He stepped closer, trying to process what he was seeing. The girl looked so fragile, her limbs too thin, her feet cracked and dry.
05:19The dog nudged her arm softly with its nose, but she didn't stir. Kofi's chest ached as he pulled out his phone, his hands trembling.
05:26A.M.A. Cancel the meeting, he whispered when she answered. Send the driver to my location. It's an emergency.
05:34Kofi stood frozen for a moment, staring at the frail child, lying on the cold, cracked floor. The dog, this determined, stray sat beside her like a loyal guard.
05:44Eyes never leaving her still form. He tucked his phone away, crouched down, and gently touched the girl's wrist.
05:51Her skin was dry and warm, but her tiny pulse was there, faint, but alive. Relief washed over him, mixed with worry.
05:59How long had she been here? Who was she? Minutes later, Kofi's driver, Kwame, arrived outside the abandoned building, in a sleek black SUV.
06:09He stepped in, eyes wide, when he saw the scene.
06:12Boff, what's all this? Kwame asked, his voice echoing in the empty space.
06:17Help me carry her, Kofi ordered softly. He carefully lifted the girl into his arms.
06:22She felt as light as folded cloth, almost weightless. Her head rested against his chest.
06:28The dog, still watching, got up and trotted beside them, as they moved out of the ruin, and into the daylight.
06:34Kofi didn't care that his suit was ruined, or that passersby stared. He only cared that the child might not survive another night here.
06:43They reached the car. Kwame opened the back door, but when he tried to shut the dog out, it growled sharply, baring its teeth in warning.
06:51Easy boy, Kofi said, placing a hand on the dog's head.
06:55You can come to. The dog jumped into the SUV and settled next to the girl's legs, guarding her like a soldier on duty.
07:02Dot, as the car pulled away from the dusty lot, Kofi kept glancing at the girl's tiny chest, to make sure it was still moving.
07:09His mind raced with questions. Who was she? Where were her parents? How did this dog find her?
07:15The drive to the hospital felt painfully long. Every bump in the road made Kofi hold his breath, afraid she might slip away.
07:21When they arrived, nurses rushed to meet them, shocked to see the scruffy dog jump out to, refusing to leave the girl's side.
07:29One nurse tried to push the animal back, but the dog barked furiously, its eyes fierce.
07:35Don't touch him, Kofi shouted. He's staying. He saved her life.
07:39The hospital staff hesitated, then let the dog follow the stretcher inside, loyal as ever.
07:44Late that night, Kofi found himself alone in a quiet hospital hallway, his back against a cold wall.
07:50Phone pressed tightly to his ear. On the other end, his mother's warm voice came through.
07:56Kofi, my son, is everything all right? Did the meeting go well?
08:00He swallowed hard, staring at the door to the emergency ward.
08:04Ma, it's not about business. Something happened today.
08:08His voice trembled. He told her everything.
08:11The stray dog, the stolen briefcase, the hidden child in the abandoned building.
08:15He described how thin she looked, how loyal the dog had been, and how they were now waiting for the doctors to finish.
08:22For a moment, silence filled the line. Then his mother spoke softly, her voice gentle but firm.
08:28Kofi, do you remember how a kind man once helped us when you were small, paid for your books, made sure you stayed in school?
08:36Maybe now it's your turn to do the same for someone else.
08:39Kofi shut his eyes, his mind drifting back to his boyhood, two days when his mother sold roasted maize at the roadside, when a stranger's generosity saved them from hunger.
08:49He opened his eyes, staring at the door ahead. He couldn't walk away from this.
08:54Hours crawled by. Nurses came and went.
08:57The dog never moved from its spot beside the ward door.
09:00Ears perked.
09:01Tail still.
09:02Every now and then, Kofi peeked through the small glass window to see the child hooked up to drips.
09:07The loyal dog curled at her bedside.
09:09Morning broke.
09:10The city outside began to wake, but Kofi had not slept a minute.
09:14He sipped a lukewarm coffee from the hospital vending machine, his eyes red but alert.
09:20Finally, a nurse stepped out, her voice soft but carrying hope.
09:24Sir, she's stable now.
09:26Her body was starved but she's holding on.
09:28Kofi breathed out, the tension in his shoulders.
09:31Easing a little, he leaned against the wall, staring at the sleeping child through the window.
09:36This girl, this dog, they had arrived in his life like a question he didn't know he needed to answer.
09:41And he knew now, he wouldn't turn away.
09:44At sunrise, Kofi went back to his office for a few hours, but his mind stayed behind at the hospital.
09:50He sat behind his wide desk, the city stretching out through the glass walls.
09:54Untouched by his thoughts, his phone buzzed with emails, his calendar pinged with reminders.
10:01None of it seemed to matter now.
10:03Every so often, he called the nurse's station to check on a joa, the little girl whose name he didn't even know yet.
10:09And that loyal dog, curled up beside her bed like a guardian spirit, never leaving her side.
10:14Dot by afternoon, a nurse finally, cold, sir.
10:18She's awake, Kofi dropped everything, he grabbed his car keys, his suit jacket barely on his shoulders as he dashed out.
10:25He ignored the curious looks from his staff, rushed through the parking lot, and sped off through a traffic like a man on a mission.
10:32Inside the hospital, nurses parted for him as he practically ran down the hallway.
10:37He pushed open the ward door, and there she was.
10:40The little girl was sitting up, a bandage on her elbow, hair still tangled, but her eyes opened.
10:45She wasn't looking at him, though.
10:47She was giggling softly at the dog, scratching behind its ears as it wagged its tail happily.
10:53The dog turned first, spotting Kofi.
10:56It let out a low, protective growl.
10:58The girl's eyes followed, fixing on him with sharp curiosity.
11:02Who are you?
11:03She asked in a small but bold voice.
11:06Kofi softened his tone.
11:08My name is Kofi.
11:09I found you.
11:10You were all alone.
11:11She glanced at the dog.
11:13So you're not here to kidnap me.
11:15Kofi let out a tired laugh.
11:17No, not at all.
11:19She nodded once, scratching the dog's chin.
11:21His name is Simba.
11:23He doesn't like strangers.
11:24Simba, Kofi repeated, smiling at the dog.
11:28Thank you for helping me find her.
11:30Kofi pulled up a chair and sat by her bed.
11:32What's your name?
11:34The girl lifted her chin.
11:35I'm Ajoa.
11:36This is Simba.
11:37We go everywhere together.
11:39Ajoa.
11:40Kofi said gently.
11:41Do you have any family?
11:43Someone I can call for you.
11:44Ajoa looked away, her small fingers stroking Simba's head.
11:48Nobody wants me, she whispered.
11:50The hospital room fell silent for a moment after Ajoa's small voice faded.
11:55Kofi watched her, his mind racing.
11:57He could see how tightly she clutched Simba's ear, as if the dog's fur was her last anchor
12:02in the world.
12:04He cleared his throat softly.
12:05Ajoa.
12:06What about cousins?
12:08Aunties?
12:08Maybe a neighbor.
12:10Ajoa shook her head.
12:11Nobody wants me.
12:13Thick said I'm bad luck.
12:14Kofi's chest tightened.
12:16He rubbed his palms slowly over his tie, then leaned forward.
12:20Ajoa, would you like to come stay with me?
12:22Just for now, until we figure something out.
12:25Ajoa blinked at him, suspicious.
12:27She squinted her eyes like a tiny detective.
12:30Are you a bad man?
12:32She asked bluntly.
12:33Kofi chuckled.
12:34I don't think I am, and Simba here would never allow me to be, right?
12:39Ajoa, studied Simba.
12:41The dog yawned and rested its head on her lap, tail wagging lazily.
12:45Simba says, you're okay.
12:46She said seriously.
12:48She tilted her head.
12:49Do you have a...
12:50Wife?
12:50Kofi paused, surprised by her question.
12:53No, I don't.
12:54Then how will you take care of me and Simba?
12:56She asked, folding her arms like a tiny landlady.
13:00Kofi laughed.
13:01The first real laugh in days.
13:03I have people at my house.
13:04They help me run things.
13:06There's plenty of food.
13:07A big bed.
13:08A garden, too.
13:09Simba will like it.
13:10Ajoa thought for a moment.
13:12Do you have a big TV?
13:13Yes.
13:14Do you have plenty rice and chicken?
13:16Because Simba likes chicken more than bones.
13:19Kofi placed a hand over his chest dramatically.
13:22I promise, plenty rice and chicken for both of you.
13:25Age.
13:25Lips curled into the faintest smile.
13:27Okay.
13:28Simba says, it's fine.
13:30That same afternoon, Kofi signed all the hospital forms and made arrangements for Ajoa's discharge.
13:36Nurses whispered among themselves, sneaking glances at the unlikely trio, the wealthy businessman,
13:41the frail street girl, and her fierce dog who refused to leave her side.
13:46When Kofi's black SUV rolled into the hospital driveway, Ajoa peered through the back window
13:51like she was seeing another planet.
13:53Simba pressed his nose against the glass, too, tail wagging when he spotted Kofi opening
13:58the door for them.
13:59The moment they arrived at Kofi's gate at home, the house staff gathered by the front
14:03door, curious eyes peeking behind curtains.
14:06Who was, this little girl stepping out in an oversized hospital gown, clutching a dog's
14:11leash like royalty?
14:12Ajoa looked up at the grand house, two stories, neat hedges, a bright green lawn.
14:17She whispered to Simba, we made it.
14:20Inside, Kofi led her to a freshly cleaned guest room.
14:23Ajoa touched the soft bed, the fluffy pillows, as if checking if they were real.
14:28Simba sniffed every corner before curling up on the rug.
14:31Satisfied.
14:32Kofi called one of the maids Ifua to bring new clothes.
14:36Soon, Ajoa emerged from the bathroom wearing a floral top and leggings that looked too big
14:41but smelled of soap and warmth.
14:43Her hair was damp and brushed for the first time in weeks.
14:46At lunch, Kofi invited her to sit at the long dining table.
14:50Ajoa climbed onto the chair carefully.
14:53Simba parked loyally at her feet.
14:55She peeked under the table, feeding Simba tiny bits of fried chicken.
14:59Simba doesn't like pepper.
15:00Please don't put stew on his meat.
15:03She told Ifua seriously.
15:05Kofi watched from the other end, smiling quietly.
15:08After the meal, Ajoa leaned back, her tiny arms folded across her chest.
15:13Uncle Kofi, I hope you won't send us away.
15:16Simba says he likes the bed.
15:17Kofi laughed, tapping his spoon against his plate.
15:20You're not going anywhere.
15:22This is your home now.
15:24That evening, Ajoa surprised everyone.
15:26When she saw Ifua and the other house helpers sweeping and wiping the marble floors, she grabbed the mop and started cleaning too.
15:34Ajoa, why are you doing that?
15:36Kofi asked, stepping into the hallway.
15:39Surprised to see her small figure dragging the big mop across the shiny floor.
15:43She looked up seriously.
15:44If I don't work, I shouldn't eat.
15:47Mama Ama used to say that.
15:49Kofi couldn't help but laugh.
15:50He gently took the mop from her tiny hands.
15:53No, my little queen.
15:55In this house, you don't have to mop floors to earn your food.
15:59Ajoa pouted but giggled when Simba barked twice at the mop, as if agreeing with Kofi.
16:04A few days later, Kofi got a call that thundered through his peaceful mansion.
16:08His mother, Madame Essie, was arriving unannounced.
16:12The staff scrambled when her voice echoed at the gate.
16:15Kofi, open this gate before I jump over it, she shouted, one hand dragging a bulging travel
16:20bag, the other balancing her giant purse like it carried family secrets.
16:25Kofi rushed out, trying to calm her down.
16:27Ma, you said you'd come next week.
16:30Next week, who told you that?
16:31My spirit refused to rest.
16:34I've been hearing about this child you rescued.
16:37You think I'll sit at home while my son adopts a daughter and a dog from heaven?
16:41Before he could reply, Madame Essie stormed into the house like a general inspecting troops.
16:46Where is she?
16:47Where is my granddaughter and that brave dog?
16:50Just then, Ajoa peeked shyly from the stairs, Simba right behind her.
16:54Grandma.
16:55Ajoa squeaked.
16:56Bata Madame.
16:57Essie dropped her bag instantly and hugged Ajoa so tightly that Simba barked, protectively
17:02only to melt when she scratched his ears lovingly.
17:05My daughter.
17:06Ah, see how beautiful you are.
17:08Even the dog likes me.
17:10Simba baby, come here.
17:11Kofi just shook his head and chuckled.
17:14Ma, calm down or you'll scare her.
17:16Madame Essie wagged a finger at him.
17:18If anybody troubles my grandchild and Simba, they'll see Pepper.
17:22That same evening, Madame Essie made herself right at home.
17:25She dragged her big bag upstairs, unpacked spices and food items from her village, and began
17:31giving the kitchen staff strict instructions.
17:33She sat Ajoa down at the dining table, looked her straight in the eye and asked, Ajoa, do
17:39you like groundnut soup or light soup?
17:41Ajoa's eyes lit up.
17:43Both.
17:43Good.
17:44Madame Essie clapped.
17:45We'll cook until your belly forgets what hunger feels like.
17:48Kofi, leaning against the door, tried to interrupt.
17:52Ma, take it easy.
17:53She's still recovering.
17:54Madame Essie shot him a glare.
17:56If you say one more word, I'll feed you plain water for a week.
18:00This child will eat well.
18:02That night, after a hearty dinner, Ajoa tried to help wash the dishes.
18:06Madame Essie caught her red-handed.
18:08A, Ajoa, drop that sponge now or I'll tie it to your head.
18:12You are not a housegirl.
18:14You're my granddaughter.
18:15Ajoa laughed so hard she almost dropped the plate.
18:19Simba barked once, as if to agree, before curling up at her feet.
18:23From that day, Madame Essie and Ajoa became almost inseparable.
18:27They cooked together, tasted soups together, and argued about whether to add more pepper
18:32or not.
18:33Simba followed them like a faithful bodyguard, tail-wagging each time he smelled meat.
18:39At night, they sat in the living room, watching African dramas and laughing loudly while Kofi
18:44sat nearby, pretending to read reports but secretly watching them with quiet pride.
18:49Sometimes, Ajoa would crawl onto Madame Essie's lap.
18:52Simba curled up at their feet, and they'd all drift.
18:55Off in the warm glow of the TV, Kofi knew then his big house finally felt like a real
19:00home again.
19:01Days turned into weeks, and Kofi's quiet mansion blossomed with laughter and chatter.
19:06Every evening, the air filled with the aroma of fresh stew and fried fish.
19:11Madame Essie turned the kitchen into her personal kingdom, while Ajoa became her tiny assistant,
19:17learning to pound pepper and peel onions.
19:19One evening, as they were washing garden eggs, Kofi stood by the kitchen door, watching them.
19:25Ajoa caught him spying and raised her wooden spoon like a tiny warrior.
19:29Uncle Kofi, come and wash tomatoes too.
19:32No lazy people allowed.
19:34Madame Essie burst into laughter.
19:36Yes, this is how you'll learn.
19:39Next time, you won't stay single forever.
19:42Kofi shook his head, laughing.
19:43He stepped in and helped them slice vegetables while Simba sat by the door, waiting for scraps
19:49out later that night.
19:50After dinner, Kofi called Ajoa aside.
19:53She was licking stew off her fingers, Simba dozing under the dining table.
19:57Ajoa, can I ask you something important?
20:00Kofi said softly.
20:01She nodded, still sucking her thumb.
20:04Hmm, your parents, what happened to them?
20:06Ajoa's smile faded a little.
20:08She looked down at Simba's fur, running her tiny fingers through it for comfort.
20:12My mummy and daddy had an accident.
20:15After their funeral, my uncle came to our house.
20:18He said he would take care of me.
20:19She paused, her eyes distant.
20:22At first, it was okay.
20:24Then, he told me to sign a big paper.
20:27My nanny told me not to.
20:28So I didn't.
20:29After that, uncle started locking Simba outside, made me wash plates all day.
20:34He stopped paying my school fees.
20:36One day he called me useless and beat me.
20:39Then he threw me and Simba out.
20:41Kofi felt his heart squeeze tight in his chest.
20:44He placed a gentle hand on her small shoulder.
20:46What was your daddy's name?
20:48He asked carefully.
20:49Papa's name was Nana Owusu.
20:51Ajoa said quietly.
20:53He used to buy mangoes for me and Simba every Saturday.
20:56When Kofi heard the name, Nana Owusu, his mind began to spin.
21:00He remembered faintly that name wasn't just a stranger's.
21:03A memory tugged at him.
21:05A flicker of the past he hadn't visited in years.
21:07He stood up abruptly, leaving Ojo and Simba by the table.
21:11He went straight to his study, shut the door, and pulled out his phone.
21:15His hands trembled slightly as he dialed a trusted private investigator he'd used before
21:20Kwesi.
21:21I need you to do something for me immediately, Kofi said, voice low, but urgent.
21:26Name it.
21:27Bofte investigator replied on the other end.
21:29Find out everything you can about Nana Owusu, his recent accident, his business, his family,
21:36and check his brother too.
21:38I think something's not right.
21:40Got it.
21:40I'll start tonight, Kwesi said.
21:43When Kofi hung up, he sank into his chair, running a hand over his face.
21:47He thought about his childhood.
21:49The days his mother sold roasted corn by the roadside, the kind man who once slipped him
21:54money to pay for school fees when he almost dropped out.
21:57Could Nana Owusu really be the same man?
22:00A knock pulled him from his thoughts.
22:02Madame Essie pushed the door open without waiting, for permission, holding a small bowl
22:06of groundnuts.
22:07My son, what's troubling you?
22:09I heard you talking like a worried goat in here, she teased.
22:13Kofi sighed and told her what Ojo had shared, and the name that triggered the memory.
22:18Madame Essie's eyes widened.
22:20Nana Owusu, she whispered.
22:22The same man who paid your fees.
22:24That year we almost starved.
22:25The one who used to buy my maize and slip extra setas in your school bag.
22:30Kofi nodded slowly, everything connecting piece by piece.
22:34If it's the same man, then Ojoa is his daughter.
22:37I owe my life to her father.
22:39Madame Essie didn't waste a heartbeat.
22:41She pointed a firm finger at him.
22:43Then, from today, that child is your first daughter.
22:47I don't care if you marry ten wives.
22:49Ojoa and Simba stay forever.
22:51From that night, something shifted in Kofi's home.
22:55Madame Essie doubled her protective love for Ojoa, declaring her the family's precious jewel.
23:01She dragged Ojoa with her to the local market on Saturdays, introducing her to every trader
23:06as my granddaughter.
23:07The queen of my old age.
23:08They bargained for fresh vegetables, picked out the biggest tilapia, and laughed so loudly
23:13that stall owners stopped to watch them.
23:16Simba, of course, trotted along like a furry bodyguard, never more than two steps away.
23:21Back home, Madame Essie taught Ojoa how to clean rice properly, how to season fish, and
23:28how to pound garden eggs for stew.
23:30If you eat meat, you must know how to prepare it, too, she would say, tapping Ojoa's forehead
23:35with a wooden spoon.
23:37Every scrap of meat, Ojoa got.
23:39Simba got to their bond unbreakable.
23:41In the evenings, the house glowed with life.
23:44Kofi found himself drawn into their world.
23:47Instead of staying late at the office, he hurried home to find his mother, Ojoa, and
23:51Simba curled on the couch, arguing over TV shows.
23:55One night, Madame Essie pointed at a dramatic actress on screen and shouted, Ojoa, if that
24:00was you, I'd tell you to pack that foolish boy and use him for pepper soup.
24:04Ojoa burst out laughing so hard she nearly fell off the couch, and Simba barked once
24:09as if adding his own opinion.
24:11Kofi just sat back, smiling at them.
24:14For the first time in years, his house no longer echoed with silence, it rang with laughter,
24:19small arguments about pepper levels, and Simba's tail thumping against the tiled floor.
24:25But deep inside, Kofi knew there were still questions.
24:28The truth about Nana Osu's death and what really happened to Ojoa's inheritance weighed
24:33heavily on his mind.
24:35Until he had answers, he couldn't rest.
24:37But for now, he let himself enjoy this newfound warmth, the family he didn't know he was
24:42missing.
24:43One breezy evening, while Ojoa and Madame Essie were peeling plantains in the kitchen,
24:48Kofi leaned against the counter, sipping water and watching.
24:52Then Simba lay on the cool floor nearby, his eyes half-closed but ears always alert.
24:57Madame Essie suddenly turned to Kofi, her voice sharp.
25:00Kofi, my son, what is your plan for this girl?
25:04She's bright, smart, she can't just stay home, watching TV all day until her brain turns
25:09to mashed yam.
25:10Kofi chuckled.
25:11Ma, relax.
25:13I'm waiting for my investigator to finish digging into her uncle's mess.
25:17I want everything clear before I enroll her.
25:19Madame Essie dropped her knife with a clatter.
25:22E.I., this your plenty investigation.
25:25Does it feed her?
25:26Does Simba understand paperwork?
25:28Enroll her in school now.
25:29Ma, no ma, me, she snapped, wagging her finger at him.
25:34This child must go to school, the Holy Spirit told me in my dream last night.
25:39Kofi raised an eyebrow.
25:40Since when did the Holy Spirit start doing school admin work for you?
25:45Madame Essie ignored him and turned to Ojoa, pinching her cheek.
25:48My dear, get ready.
25:50We're going to pick your new school uniforms ourselves.
25:53I don't trust these house staff to choose good cloth.
25:56True to her word.
25:57The next week, Madame Essie took Ojoa and Simba, of course from school to school around
26:02Accra.
26:03She rejected five schools in a row.
26:05This school gate is too high.
26:07Are the children prisoners?
26:09This headmaster's face is too tight.
26:11How will the children smile?
26:13Finally, they found one small, cheerful school with a big playground and kind teachers.
26:19Madame Essie marched into the principal's office.
26:21Look well at my granddaughter.
26:23Her head must never touch stress.
26:25If I hear she's bullied, I will come here with the press and bulldoze your gates.
26:30Ojoa giggled beside her, holding S'leash like a tiny queen with her royal guard.
26:35Registration day was a spectacle.
26:37Madame Essie signed the forms herself, double-checking every line, as if she were buying a house.
26:42The teacher smiled politely, sneaking curious looks at Simba, who sat by Ojoa's chair like
26:48a tiny furry soldier.
26:49When it was time for Ojoa to join her new class, trouble arrived in the shape of Simba.
26:55The moment a teacher tried to guide Ojoa to her seat, Simba refused to budge from her side.
27:01He barked once, firm and clear, then sat stubbornly beside her desk.
27:05Madame Essie, please.
27:07The dog can't stay in the classroom.
27:09The teacher pleaded gently.
27:11Madame Essie placed her hands on her hips.
27:13Is the dog disturbing your lesson?
27:15Does Simba chew books?
27:16Leave him.
27:17He's her protector.
27:19But after an hour of negotiations and Simba's unwavering loyalty, Ojoa finally whispered something
27:24in Simba's ear.
27:26The dog looked at her, let out a small whine, then slowly stood and followed Madame Essie
27:30back to the car.
27:31Head held high like a royal guard stepping back from duty.
27:35Inside the SUV, Madame Essie turned to Simba and muttered,
27:39Are you sure you're not a small human inside fur?
27:42If my son had your loyalty, my gray hairs would be fewer.
27:46Back home that evening, Kofi received an email from Kwesi, his investigator.
27:51When he opened the files, his hands trembled slightly.
27:54There on the screen was an old family photo, Nana Oisu smiling proudly, with a tiny Ojoa
28:00in his arms, and Simba as a puppy beside them.
28:03Kofi's chest tightened.
28:05This was the same man who once gave his mother folded envelopes filled with cash, who paid
28:10for his exam fees without asking for anything back.
28:13He called out, voice hoarse, Ma, come here.
28:16Madame Essie hurried in, her scarf half-tied.
28:18When she saw the photo on Kofi's laptop, she gasped, That's him, Nana Oisu.
28:23He saved you, and now his child is in your house.
28:27It's God's plan.
28:28The moment Madame Essie saw that family photo, she didn't waste a heartbeat.
28:32She grabbed Kofi's shoulder and shook it lightly.
28:35Listen to me well, from today, that child is your first daughter.
28:39If you like, marry twenty wives, but a Oisu stays, Simba too.
28:44Kofi laughed softly, but his eyes were glassy.
28:47He stared at the photo, the man who once fed him, who unknowingly gave him the chance
28:51to become who he was today.
28:53Now his daughter and her loyal dog had come back into his life like a circle completed.
28:59The next few days were a flurry of warmth.
29:01Madame Essie took Ajoa shopping for new school uniforms, hair ribbons, and lunchboxes shaped
29:07like cartoon animals.
29:08Simba followed them through every aisle in the market, sniffing bread stalls and wagging
29:13his tail when Ojoa slipped him pieces of sausage dot at home.
29:16They filled the kitchen with chatter and laughter.
29:18Madame Essie showed Ajoa how to make simple stews, taste spices, and wash fish without
29:24wasting good meat.
29:25Simba sat by the door, his eyes tracking every movement, hoping for scraps.
29:30One evening at dinner, Ajoa told Kofi about her first day at her new school.
29:35Papa Kofi, today Elijah took my pencil.
29:38I told him his brain is offline.
29:40Madame Essie burst out laughing, nearly spilling her soup.
29:43Good.
29:44Next time, slap him small so he repeats the class by force.
29:47Kofi coughed into his napkin, trying not to laugh.
29:51Ma, please, let's not teach her to slap her classmates.
29:55I'm teaching her survival, my friend.
29:58Madame Essie retorted, tapping Ajoa's nose playfully.
30:01Simba barked twice from under the table, then rested his head on Ajoa, foot like a sleepy
30:06guard dog, as Kofi watched them, his mother Ajoa and Simba.
30:10A warmth filled his chest.
30:12For the first time in years, he felt like he wasn't alone, in his big, quiet house.
30:17And he knew deep down, this small girl and her stubborn dog had saved him.
30:22Two.
30:22One night, after Ajoa and Simba had drifted off to sleep, Kofi stepped onto his balcony
30:27for fresh air.
30:28The city lights of Akra twinkled below, but his mind was heavy.
30:32He knew what he needed to do next.
30:34Protect Ajoa's future.
30:35The way, Nana Oyusu once protected his dotch just then, his phone buzzed.
30:40It was a video call from Anita, the woman he'd been seeing for months.
30:44Anita was beautiful, stylish, and loud enough to fill any silence.
30:49Baby, you're alive, she said dramatically when he picked up.
30:53I called you ten times.
30:54Did you forget me because of that little street girl?
30:57Kofi rubbed his forehead.
30:59Anita, it's not like that.
31:01Things have been busy.
31:02Busy with who?
31:03That girl you found by the roadside, and her stray dog.
31:06You're now a father overnight.
31:08She snapped, her painted lips curling.
31:11Kofi exhaled.
31:12Ajoa is staying here for now.
31:14She's not just that girl, she's family.
31:17Anita scoffed, flipping her braids.
31:19Well, family or not, you and I need time together.
31:22I'm coming over this weekend.
31:24I want to see my man, and this charity project too.
31:27Kofi opened his mouth to protest, but Anita had already ended the call.
31:31He stared at his phone, uneasy.
31:34He knew Anita and Madame Essie had never gotten along, and he could already sense trouble brewing.
31:40Inside, he checked Ajoa's room.
31:42She was curled up in bed, hugging Simba like a teddy bear.
31:46Simba cracked one eye open when Kofi peeked in but didn't move, his tail wagging once before he drifted back to sleep.
31:52Kofi closed the door gently.
31:55In that quiet moment, he made a silent promise.
31:58No matter who knocked at his door, nobody would ever harm this child again.
32:02Far away, Anita sat on her plush sofa, already plotting.
32:06She called her best friend, whispering her plan.
32:09If I can't be the queen of that house, I'll chase that little stray and her mutt out myself.
32:14Watch me.
32:15Friday evening came like a gentle storm.
32:18The house was calm.
32:19Ajoa and Simba were sprawled on the couch watching cartoons, giggling at the silly voices.
32:25The aroma of palm nut soup drifted from the kitchen where Afua and the other maids chatted about market gossip.
32:31Then, a sharp knock at the door, followed by Anita's voice echoing through the hallway.
32:37If, open this door before I break it.
32:40Afua froze mid-stir, exchanging glances with the other maids.
32:44They knew that, toned too well, trouble had arrived.
32:47Even Simba's ears perked up, nose twitching at the unfamiliar scent drifting in from outside.
32:52When the door swung open, Anita stepped inside like a general arriving at a conquered palace.
32:58Her high heels clicked menacingly on the marble tiles.
33:02Sunglasses still perched on her face despite the fading evening sun.
33:06She dragged in an oversized suitcase, the wheels clacking behind her.
33:10Her eyes swept the living room until they landed on Ajoa and Simba, curled up together on the couch.
33:16So, she sneered, folding her arms.
33:19You're the famous stray everyone keeps talking about.
33:22Simba stood up immediately, positioning himself between Ajoa and Anita.
33:26His low growl rumbled through the room like distant thunder.
33:30Anita scoffed, oh please, teach that mutt some manners before I do it myself.
33:35She stomped up the stairs, without another word, her suitcase thumping against each step.
33:40Ifua peeked at Ajoa, who clutched Simba's fur nervously.
33:44Don't worry, small madam, Ifua whispered.
33:47We're here with you.
33:48Hours later, Kofi returned from work to find Anita lounging on the couch, legs stretched out,
33:53a smug smile, on her lips, she greeted him sweetly, but her eyes darted to Ajoa and Simba,
34:00like knives hidden in silk.
34:01Baby, I'm home, Anita purred, wrapping her arm around Kofi's.
34:06Ajoa sat frozen, Simba glaring at Anita from under the table.
34:10Kofi forced a smile, but his gut twisted.
34:12He knew the storm had only just begun.
34:15The next morning, Kofi got an urgent call from his Lagos partner,
34:18a business crisis that needed him, on the next flight out.
34:22He packed quickly, giving instructions, to Anita as she perched on the bed,
34:27pretending to listen while filing her nails.
34:29Please, Anita, he said, buttoning his shirt.
34:33Look after Ajoa and Simba till I get back.
34:35It's just for a few days.
34:37Anita gave him her sweetest smile.
34:39Of course, love.
34:41Leave them to me.
34:42I'll take good care of them.
34:43But the moment Kofi's car disappeared down the driveway,
34:47the sweetness evaporated like morning mist under the sun.
34:50Anita locked the front door, turned sharply,
34:53and found Ajoa sitting on the couch with Simba curled at her feet.
34:57She folded her arms, eyes hard as cold stone.
35:00Listen well, little girl.
35:02This is my house now.
35:04You and that fleabag are just charity.
35:07Simba let out a low growl, Anita hissed.
35:10Keep that thing away from me.
35:11She stormed into the kitchen, grabbed the fridge keys, and pocketed them.
35:16When Ajoa tiptoed in for a snack later, she found the fridge locked tight.
35:20From that day, Anita turned the house into her kingdom of cruelty.
35:24Ajoa was given dry bread for breakfast, if she was lucky.
35:28Simba got nothing, forcing Ajoa to sneak scraps to him under her blanket at night.
35:33One evening, Anita found Simba curled up on Ajoa's bed.
35:37Rage twisted her face.
35:38So you sneak this mutt into the room.
35:41Good.
35:42No dinner for you tonight.
35:43And tomorrow, you scrub the toilets top to bottom.
35:47Ajoa stayed quiet, hugging Simba tight after Anita slammed the door.
35:51She whispered into his ear.
35:53Don't worry, Simba.
35:54We survived worse.
35:55We can do it again.
35:57Days passed.
35:58Anita made Ajoa wash her clothes, polish her shoes, even iron her expensive wigs.
36:03The worst part?
36:04She stopped Ajoa from going to school.
36:06What does a street child need with expensive school fees?
36:10Anita scoffed, taking the money Kofi.
36:12Left and buying herself a new designer bag.
36:15Behind her perfect photos online, her captions bragged.
36:19Hashtag blessed.
36:20Hashtag intentional living.
36:22But inside Kofi's house, Ajoa's small world was shrinking.
36:26One locked door at a time.
36:28Ajoa did her best to stay strong.
36:30Every night, she slipped bits of dry bread or fish bones into her pocket for Simba.
36:35Hiding them under her pillow so Anita wouldn't see.
36:37Simba always wagged his tail gratefully.
36:40Licking her face as if to say thank you.
36:42The housemaid watched all this unfold with a heavy heart.
36:47She slipped Ajoa small snacks when Anita wasn't looking.
36:50A boiled egg here.
36:51A handful of groundnuts there.
36:53But even she was terrified of Anita's sharp tongue and sudden rages.
36:58One afternoon, Anita caught Simba sneaking out of Ajoa's room again.
37:02She exploded like hot oil.
37:04This useless dog again.
37:06From today, if I see him in your room, you both starve.
37:09Do you hear me? Ajoa just nodded silently, tears gathering but refusing to fall.
37:15Simba pressed against her leg, tail low, as if understanding.
37:19Her pained out Anita strutted around the house like a queen.
37:23She threw loud phone calls in the living room, bragging to her friend Okua about her perfect life
37:28while ignoring Ojoa sitting quietly on the rug.
37:31Chao, you should see this house.
37:33Anita giggled into her phone.
37:35The fool left me in charge while he runs after business.
37:38I'm enjoying myself, and that little street rat.
37:42She leaves soon.
37:43Watch and see.
37:44Upstairs.
37:45Ajoa eavesdropped by the stair railing, her chest tight with worry.
37:49She waited until Anita went out to the salon, then tiptoed to a side.
37:54Small madam, Ajoa whispered, placing a warm meat pie in her small hands.
37:59Eat this quickly before that which comes back.
38:01Ajoa smiled faintly.
38:03Thank you, Sister Ifua.
38:04That night, after Simba finished the crumbs from Ajoa's pocket, he lay beside her like
38:09a furry shield.
38:10She stroked his head and whispered, into the darkroom, one day, Papa Kofi will come back.
38:15He will see.
38:16He will know.
38:17Until then.
38:18Simba.
38:19We don't cry.
38:20We survive.
38:21As days dragged on, Ajoa's shoulders grew thinner, but her spirit stayed stubborn.
38:26She obeyed Anita's every harsh command without complaint.
38:30She scrubbed the bathroom floors until her small hands cracked, swept the compound under
38:35the hot sun, and ironed Anita's endless pile of clothes.
38:38Sometimes Anita would parade around in front of the mirror, tossing her new expensive wig
38:43and snapping selfies for her social media.
38:46Hashtag intentional queen.
38:48The captions read.
38:49Meanwhile, Ajoa sat quietly in the corner, watching Simba chew on a dry crust she'd hidden
38:55in her pocket, when the school called to ask why Ajoa had missed so many days.
39:00Anita simply deleted the emails before Kofi could ever see them.
39:04If the principal's number appeared, she blocked it.
39:07But not everyone in the house stayed silent.
39:09Efua had enough.
39:11One evening, when Kofi finally returned from his business trip, tired and hungry, Efua gathered
39:16her courage.
39:18She met him at the door, lowering her voice so Anita wouldn't hear.
39:21Master Kofi please, something is wrong in this house.
39:25Kofi frowned.
39:26Efua, what do you mean?
39:28She twisted her apron with nervous hands.
39:30I can't say much, but please watch Ojo and Simba well.
39:34Look closely.
39:35Kofi raised an eyebrow.
39:36Efua, what exactly are you trying to tell me?
39:39She glanced over her shoulder, then leaned in.
39:42Master, if you really want to see the truth, check the CCTV camera footage.
39:46Before Kofi could ask more, Anita appeared at the hallway, all sugar and honey.
39:51Love, come inside.
39:53Dinner is ready.
39:54I made your favorite, but Kofi's mind was elsewhere now.
39:58That night, after dinner, he sat alone in his study.
40:01He pulled up the security footage on his laptop, his heart pounding as he scrolled back through
40:06the days he'd been gone.
40:07Each click, each clip, little truths hidden in the shadows, waiting to be found.
40:12The house was quiet that night.
40:14Outside Acris traffic hummed like a distant drum, but inside Kofi's study, the only sound
40:20was the faint whir of his laptop fan.
40:23He leaned forward.
40:24Eyes glued to the screen as he replayed the security footage Efua had hinted at.
40:29Clip by clip, the polished image he had of his life began to crack.
40:33First, he saw Ojoa sitting alone in the kitchen.
40:36The fridge locked tight while Anita lounged on the couch eating takeaway food she'd ordered
40:40for herself.
40:41He paused, heart-sinking.
40:43Another clip showed Simba scratching at the door, while Ojoa secretly slipped him scraps
40:48under her blanket.
40:49Her tiny shoulders hunched forward.
40:51Fear on her face, as she checked over her shoulder for any sign of Anita.
40:55He clicked forward.
40:56There was Anita, shoving Ojoa's small hand away, as the child tried to reach for bread.
41:02He heard faint audio, Anita's harsh voice calling her useless street rat.
41:06The next clip stung the worst.
41:09Anita parading in front of a mirror, wearing the new wig she bought with the money Kofi
41:13had left for Ajoa's school fees.
41:16In the background, Ajoa kneeled on the tiled floor, scrubbing the bathroom tiles until her
41:21palms turned red.
41:22Kofi's eyes darkened.
41:24He slammed the laptop shut for a moment, trying to catch his breath.
41:28His pulse thudded in his ears.
41:30He reopened it, watching more.
41:32Simba barked and growled each time Anita shouted at Ojoa.
41:35His loyalty unbroken, his soft wines the only comfort Ajoa had in those long, cruel days.
41:42Kofi leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling as the truth weighed on him like
41:47a mountain.
41:48He whispered to himself, what have I done?
41:50In the next room, Anita was asleep, a smile on her lips as she dreamed of her perfect life.
41:56But in Kofi's heart, a storm had begun, and he knew exactly what he had to do next.
42:02Kofi barely slept that night.
42:03He paced his study floor until dawn, replaying every clip in his mind.
42:08Each moment tightened the knot in his chest.
42:11Guilt, anger, and a deep sadness he couldn't shake.
42:14By sunrise, he knew what he had to do.
42:17He stepped quietly into the hallway and peeked into Ajoa's room.
42:20She was curled up under her thin blanket.
42:23Simba pressed close against her side.
42:25Their breaths soft and slow in the dawn light.
42:28Kofi's throat tightened.
42:30He closed the door gently so he wouldn't wake them.
42:33He went downstairs, where Ifua was already sweeping the front steps.
42:37If he called softly, she turned, startled.
42:40Yes, Master Kofi.
42:42Thank you, he said simply, for not turning away.
42:45For protecting her when I wasn't here.
42:47Ifua lowered her eyes, her voice almost a whisper.
42:50She's just a child, sir.
42:51She deserves better.
42:53Kofi nodded.
42:54She will have better.
42:55He went back inside, his steps firm.
42:58He found Anita in the living room, sipping tea and scrolling on her phone, her silk robe
43:03sweeping the couch.
43:04She flashed him a sweet smile that didn't reach her eyes.
43:08Good morning, love, she purred.
43:10Did you sleep well?
43:11Kofi didn't.
43:12Smile back.
43:13He sat opposite her, his face calm but his eyes cold.
43:17Anita, pack your things.
43:19She froze, her fingers stiffed around the mug.
43:21What did you say?
43:23You heard me, he said evenly.
43:25Pack your bags.
43:26You're leaving today.
43:27Anita's voice turned sharp.
43:29So this is about that dirty girl and her mutt.
43:31You choose them over me.
43:34Kofi leaned forward, his words, like Isajoa, is family.
43:38Simba is family.
43:39You, you showed me who you are when you thought I wasn't watching.
43:43Anita tried to protest, her words tumbling out fast, fake tears welling up, but Kofi didn't
43:49flinch.
43:49Leave, Anita, or I'll make sure the whole city knows exactly what you did here.
43:55Anita's mouth opened, but no words came.
43:58She slammed her mug down, stormed upstairs, and the only sound that followed was the angry
44:03drag of her suitcase across the floor.
44:05Anita's angry footsteps thundered down the staircase.
44:08She dragged her oversized suitcase behind her, her eyes darting around like a cornered cat.
44:14Effua and the other maids peeked from the hallway, pretending to dust while they watched
44:18her final parade dot at the front door.
44:21Anita spun around one last time, glaring at Kofi who stood calmly by the railing.
44:26You'll regret this, Kofi, throwing me out for some roadside charity case and a stray mutt.
44:32People like them don't belong in houses like this.
44:35Kofi didn't flinch.
44:36And people like you don't belong near my family.
44:39She tried to hiss out another threat, but the compound gate swung open just then, and
44:44there stood Madame Essie, hands on hips.
44:47Her wrapper tied tight around her waist like a warrior's sash.
44:51EI Madame Butterfly, where are you flying to so early, Madame Essie asked, voice dripping
44:56with sarcasm.
44:58Anita opened her mouth but nothing came out.
45:00She grabbed her bag, pushed past Madame Essie, and stormed through the gate, the metal
45:05clang echoing behind her like the end of bad drama.
45:08Madame Essie watched her disappear, then turned to Kofi, with a raised eyebrow.
45:12So, you finally grew backbone, good, now where is my granddaughter?
45:17Moments later, Ajoa came down the stairs slowly, Simba close behind her, her eyes darted to
45:23the door, unsure what had just happened.
45:26Kofi knelt down to her level, Ajoa come here, he pulled her into a gentle hug, you're safe
45:31now, nobody will ever lock your fridge again, nobody will shout at you for loving Simba.
45:36Ajoa hugged him tighter, burying her face in his shoulder.
45:39Simba sat beside, them, tail thumping the floor.
45:43Madame Essie wiped a tear from her eye, and clapped her hands.
45:46Good now, come and eat.
45:48My spirit was telling me something was wrong, now we have peace again.
45:52That evening, the house felt lighter.
45:55The smell, of fresh jollof rice drifted from the kitchen.
45:58Ajoa giggled freely again.
46:00Simba barked playfully at the maids, sweeping the hallway.
46:03And Kofi, he finally sat at the dining table, hearts settled, knowing his real family was
46:09right here, exactly where they belonged.
46:12For the first time in weeks, Ajoa ate until her tiny belly was round.
46:17Madame Essie piled her plate high with steaming joll, rice and fried plantain, making sure Simba
46:23got his own share too.
46:24served in a shiny new bowl right beside Ajoa's chair.
46:28When Ajoa offered Simba a piece of meat, he wagged his tail so hard the maids giggled
46:33from the kitchen doorway.
46:34Eat well, my queen, Madame Essie said, tapping Ajoa's head playfully.
46:39You must grow big and strong.
46:41No more fasting in secret, eh?
46:43Ajoa nodded with a shy smile, cheeks full of rice.
46:46Thank you, Grandma.
46:48Thank you, Papa Kofi.
46:50Kofi couldn't stop watching them.
46:51He leaned his elbows on the table, a warm smile tugging at his lips.
46:56This, this small moment felt like a gift.
46:58Later that night, Ajoa and Simba lay curled up on the big couch.
47:02Madame Essie turned down the TV volume and whispered to Kofi as they stood near the hallway.
47:08My son, she said softly, you must do the right thing now.
47:12Protect her properly.
47:13Fix her papers.
47:14Make sure her future is safe.
47:16Kofi nodded.
47:17I will.
47:18I promise you.
47:19Ma, Madame Essie, placed a hand on his cheek like she did when he was a boy.
47:24Good.
47:24And maybe now you'll see that not every woman with pretty lipstick is a wife.
47:29Some are just visitors sent by the devil to teach sense.
47:32Kofi chuckled.
47:33I've learned Ma.
47:34I really have.
47:35When he peeked at the couch again, Ajoa was already half asleep.
47:39Her fingers tangled in Simba's fur.
47:41That weekend, Kofi called his lawyer, arranged new documents, and made sure Ajoa's schooling,
47:47living arrangements, and future were secured.
47:50In his name, he set up a trust fund.
47:52A silent thank you to Nana Oyusu for what he had once done.
47:57That night, he stood at Oyoa's door one last time before bed.
48:01She opened her eyes sleepily when she felt his hand on her hair.
48:04Sleep well, my daughter, Kofi whispered Ajoa, blinked slowly.
48:09Good night, Papa.
48:10Kofi.
48:11Good night, Simba.
48:12And for the first time in years, Kofi felt whole.
48:15A new peace settled over the house.
48:17The heavy silence Anita left behind was replaced with gentle chatter.
48:21The rustle of Ajoa's laughter.
48:23And Simba's paws tapping across the marble floor.
48:26Each morning, Kofi drove Ajoa to school himself.
48:29He carried her bag, made sure Simba walked her to the gate, though the school guard always stopped him gently outside the classroom door.
48:37One morning, as Ajoa skipped ahead, Simba by her side, Kofi found himself talking to Madam Essie.
48:43On the phone, Ma, you were right, he said, his voice lighter than it had been in years.
48:48Family finds you when you least expect it.
48:51Madam Essie cackled through the line.
48:52Good, now if only you'll find a wife who can handle both Ajoa and Simba without crying about hair wigs and house keys.
49:00Kofi just laughed.
49:01One miracle at a time, Ma.
49:03That evening, Kofi and Ajoa sat on the living room rug with Simba curled up between them.
49:09Kofi helped her with homework, reading her spelling words aloud.
49:13When she stumbled over a word, she hid her face in Simba's fur.
49:16Papa Kofi, Simba says, Wednesday is too long.
49:19Kofi burst into warm laughter, scribbling the word in big letters on a piece of paper.
49:25Tell Simba we'll tackle Thursday tomorrow then.
49:28Ajoa giggled so hard she fell back on the rug, Simba licking her cheek.at bedtime.
49:33Ajoa stood by Kofi's study door in her cartoon pajamas, Simba sitting beside her like a shadow.
49:39Papa Kofi, can I ask you something?
49:42He looked up from his papers.
49:44Anything, my princess.
49:46Will you ever send me and Simba away?
49:48She asked, her tiny voice so serious, it broke his heart a little.
49:52Kofi knelt down and scooped her into his arms.
49:55Never.
49:56This is your home.
49:57Forever.
49:58You and Simba.
49:59You brought laughter back to this house.
50:01You gave me family again.
50:03Ojoa squeezed his neck tight.
50:05Simba says thank you.
50:06Kofi whispered back.
50:08Tell Simba I say thank you too.
50:10Weeks passed, and the house bloomed like a garden.
50:13After a good rain, Ajoa brought home drawings of Simba wearing a superhero cape.
50:18Proudly taped to the fridge by Madame Essie.
50:20On Saturdays, Kofi sometimes took them all to the park.
50:24Ajoa ran ahead with Simba chasing butterflies while Kofi and Madame Essie sat under a shady
50:29tree, sharing roasted peanuts wrapped in old newspaper.
50:32One sunny afternoon, while Ajoa built a tiny fort out of fallen branches for Simba to guard,
50:39Kofi turned to his mother.
50:40Ma, do you think he knows?
50:42He asked softly, nodding towards Simba, sitting inside the crooked fort, with his head held
50:47high.
50:48Madame Essie chuckled.
50:49That dog knows more than half the people in this city.
50:52Look at him.
50:53He knows he's family.
50:54He knows he saved you as much as you saved them.
50:57Kofi nodded, watching Ajoa giggle, as Simba pretended to balk at imaginary intruders.
51:03Back home that evening, Ajoa insisted they give Simba an official medal for best dog in
51:08the whole world.
51:09She crafted one out of old cardboard and gold foil, tying it around Simba's neck with pink
51:14ribbon dot.
51:15Simba wore it proudly, parading around the living room like a decorated soldier, while
51:20Madame Essie clapped and sang praises.
51:22That night, Kofi stood by Ajoa's door again.
51:25She was already asleep, hugging Simba like a teddy bear, the medal still around his neck.
51:30He whispered to himself, thank you, old friend, for finding her, for bringing her home.
51:35At dinner the next day, Ajoa tapped her spoon on her plate, like a tiny queen making a decree.
51:41Papa Kofi, when I grow up, I want to be like Simba, brave and loyal.
51:47Madame Essie laughed so hard she nearly spilled her stew.
51:50Ah, even a dog has inspired this house more than some human beings.
51:54Kofi, just smiled, his heart full.
51:57In this house, there was no more room for shadows, only light, laughter, and the steady
52:02thump of Simba's tail against the floor.
52:04One quiet Sunday, Kofi sat under the garden's big mango tree.
52:08Papers spread on a small wooden table.
52:11Ajoa lay on a blanket nearby, coloring her books, while Simba napped with one paw protectively
52:16over her foot.
52:17Kofi's lawyer, Mr. Mensah, sat opposite him, adjusting his reading glasses.
52:22Everything is ready, sir.
52:24Once you sign these, Ajoa's trust fund and guardianship papers are locked.
52:29No uncle, no stranger, nobody can touch what's hers now.
52:33Kofi signed each page carefully, his pen scratching softly in the calm afternoon air.
52:38He paused once to glance at Ajoa who was giggling softly as she whispered secrets into Simba's
52:44floppy ear.
52:45Mr. Mensah watched too, a gentle smile on his face.
52:48You know, Mr. Kofi, I think that dog understands every word she says.
52:53Kofi chuckled.
52:54I think you're right.
52:55When the papers were done, Kofi handed them back.
52:58He felt a weight lift off his shoulders, a promise finally kept.
53:02Later that evening, Madame Essie gathered the entire house in the living room.
53:06She placed a big pot of steaming chicken stew on the table, clapped her hands together,
53:11and declared,
53:12Today, we celebrate.
53:14No more fear.
53:15No more secrets.
53:16This family is whole.
53:18Ajoa, with Simba perched loyally by her side, bounced in her seat.
53:23Does this mean Simba gets extra chicken?
53:25She asked hopefully.
53:27Madame Essie laughed so loud.
53:29The walls might have felt it.
53:31Simba will eat until he sleeps and dreams of chickens.
53:34They all dug in together.
53:36Kofi, Madame Essie, Ajoa Simba, and even the house staff.
53:40Laughter danced through the hallways as bowls were passed and plates filled again and again.
53:45That night, when the plates were cleared and Ajoa was drifting off to sleep beside Simba on
53:51the couch, Kofi sat quietly beside them.
53:53He brushed her hair back gently.
53:55She stirred, half awake, and mumbled,
53:58Papa Kofi, we're safe now, right?
54:00He kissed her forehead.
54:02Forever, my princess.
54:04Forever.
54:05The days that followed felt like gentle sunrise after a long storm.
54:09Ajoa woke up each morning with fresh school uniforms,
54:12her hair neatly plaited by Madame Essie, who fussed like a proud grandmother.
54:17Simba sat patiently by her feet during the ritual,
54:20wagging his tail when she giggled from the tickle of the comb.
54:23Sometimes Kofi dropped Ojoa at school himself,
54:26rolling down the car window as she waved goodbye at the gate.
54:29Simba barked twice, from the back seat as if to say,
54:33Be good, small madame.
54:34One Friday afternoon, her school held a small talent show.
54:38Madame Essie arrived first, dressed in her finest kente cloth,
54:42carrying a basket of homemade snacks for all the children.
54:45Kofi joined her moments later, slipping quietly onto the wooden bench beside her.
54:50When Ajoa stepped on stage in her bright yellow uniform,
54:54Simba sneaked in from the back gate.
54:56The guard just shook his head, already used to his special VIP guest.
55:00Simba sat proudly at the front, tail sweeping the dusty floor as Ajoa recited her poem about family,
55:07home, and loyalty.
55:08Every word made madame Essie dab her eyes with the corner of her wrapper.
55:12Kofi watched with his heart in his throat,
55:14every line, a tiny echo of the promise he'd made to her father so many years ago.
55:19Even if he hadn't known it then,
55:21when Ajoa finished, she stretched her arms wide and called out clearly for the whole hall to hear.
55:27Thank you, papa Kofi.
55:28Thank you, grandma.
55:29Thank you, Simba.
55:30The applause roared through the small hall.
55:32Simba barked twice,
55:34tail wagging so wildly that a teacher laughed and handed him a biscuit on the spot.
55:39Back at home that evening,
55:40Madame Essie pulled Ajoa onto her lap,
55:43her voice warm.
55:44You see, my child,
55:46you were never bad luck.
55:48You were the blessing this house needed.
55:50Ajoa grinned,
55:51snuggled closer,
55:52and whispered,
55:53Simba says he agrees.
55:54Weeks turned into months,
55:56and the house that once felt too big for Kofi
55:58now felt just right,
56:00alive,
56:00with small feet running through the hallways.
56:02Simba's paws tapping on the marble,
56:05and Madame Essie's voice floating from the kitchen,
56:07as she argued with the maids about the correct way to steam rice.
56:11One quiet Sunday,
56:13Kofi sat on the garden bench,
56:15under the big mango tree.
56:16Ajoa's giggles echoing through the yard as she chased Simba,
56:20in circles.
56:21Madame Essie sat nearby,
56:23peeling,
56:23oranges,
56:24throwing pieces for Simba to catch mid-air.
56:26Ajoa ran up,
56:28breathless and glowing.
56:29She climbed onto the bench beside Kofi
56:31and leaned her small head against his arm.
56:34Simba jumped up too,
56:35pressing his nose into Kofi's palm
56:37until he got a good scratch behind the ears.
56:39Papa Kofi,
56:40Ajoa asked,
56:41her voice soft.
56:43Yes,
56:43princess,
56:44when I grow up,
56:45can I help other children like you helped me?
56:48Kofi looked at her,
56:49pride swelling in his chest.
56:51He brushed a loose braid from her forehead.
56:53You can help more than me.
56:55You and Simba,
56:57you'll make this world kinder.
56:58Ajoa giggled.
57:00Simba wants to be a teacher too.
57:02Madame Essie laughed so hard she nearly dropped her orange peel.
57:05Ah,
57:06who will teach him to read?
57:07He only understands bones and biscuits.
57:10They all laughed together.
57:12Ajoa's small voice,
57:14Kofi's deep chuckle,
57:15Madame Essie's warm cackle,
57:17and Simba's happy bark blending into a melody that made the
57:21old garden feel like paradise.
57:23When dusk came,
57:24Kofi scooped Ajoa into his arms and carried her inside.
57:28Simba trotted at his heel,
57:30tail wagging,
57:31never straying too far.
57:33That night,
57:33as stars blinked over Akra,
57:35Kofi looked around the living room.
57:37The toys scattered on the carpet.
57:39Simba's bowl by the door,
57:40Madame Essie's wrapper flung on the couches.
57:43Arm rest.
57:43And for the first time in years,
57:45Kofi knew this house wasn't just walls and polished floors.
57:49It was a heartbeat,
57:50a promise kept and a circle completed by a brave little girl and her loyal dog.
57:55In that warm,
57:56gentle night,
57:57family had found him and he would never let them go.
58:00I hope this tale touched your heart.
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58:07and subscribing for more magical stories yet to come.
58:10Thank you for joining us on this journey.
58:12And until next time,
58:14may your own story grow bold,
58:16bright,
58:16and beautifully yours.
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