“Yu don si how King Ahab honbol ensef for mi since wen yu tell am wetin I tok? I nor go bring wahala kon gi-am wen e still dey life, but na en pikin go take head karry am.”
So one Siria soja trow en arrow kon shuk King Ahab for belle. King Ahab tell di man wey dey ride en horse, “Dem don wound mi! Make yu turn komot for here!”
For morning, Jehu go stand near di head dem. Den e kon tell all di pipol, “I gri sey una nor do anytin, bikos na mi set trap for my oga di king kon kill-am. But na who kill all dis men?
Wen pipol dey sey, “Evritin dey okay and peaceful,” na dat time wahala wey go skata evriwhere go kom and e go bi like di pain wey woman dey face wen e won born and nobody go eskape from am.