E get one man wey en name na Naaman and na-im bi Siria sojas oga. Siria king like and dey respet am well-well, bikos thru am, God don make Siria pipol win many war. Naaman sabi fight well-well, but e get one kind diziz for body.
If wi enter di town, hongry go kill us and if wi stay here, hongry go still kill us! So make wi go Siria sojas kamp. Di highest wey dem fit do, na to kill us, but may bi dem go fit still sorry for us.”
Di pipol kon ask demsef, “Wetin make us just sidan for here? Make wi run go di strong towns, so dat even if wi go die, den wi go fight die for der. Since di Oga awa God don sey wi go die; E don give us poizin drink, bikos wi sin against am.
God tell Moses, “If to sey na en papa just spit for en face, dem nor go disgrace am for seven days? So make e komot form di kamp for seven days and afta, e fit kom back.”