eviction

I did not think I was going to make it to the youth centre today, todays events weigh on my heart so much. Just after taking breakfast, before Aunt Nera left the house, thank heavens she did loose her purse..... while looking for it
Ochieng, thats my younger cousin called me, to the door, from the bath room,because Aunt Nera did not want disturbance, she said she couldnt think well if the kids did not stop talking over her head!
I found group of young men, about 15, one of them with clearly some rungu in his inside jacket, spoke....
they wanted to see...Mzee wa Nyumba,...when i shook my head, they wanted to see....Mama wa Nymba, I was shaking...they had mean looks, and none of them was looking stright in my eyes, gazing alomst past me into the house.
When Aunt Nera came, they wanted to see reciept for payment of house, Aunt Nera said Mzee had paid but he kept reciept....they said they are giving us...time to get the reciept out or else???
Its past lunch now and they have not kam bak yet, but rumour in the ghetto is that, they will be coming tomorrow very early in the morning...am not sure if Aunt Nera is saying the truth, Mzee is my Uncle and my Late Uncle must have been so wise to pay the house for all the days he has not been here!