4+12 = DI (1)
2+13+1 = BỊA
DI+BỊA = DIBỊA
Dikeakọ then rose from the gathered Otu, a great Assembly in front of ADA. He remembered Ada as once his daughter, yet sister /mother/grandmother. Dikeakọ respectfully offered kolanut to Ada, now sage, great in wisdom. She sat and spoke not for a time longer than time. Yet everyone clearly heard her say “ Ụmụm, m na-abata onye ọwụla n'ime m, maka ụnụ niile, ma nwoke ma nwaanyị wụ nwam, ụnụ niile wụ ụmụ Ada.” (I am welcoming each of you inside me, because everyone, man or woman is my child, the children of Ada), she spoke, her mouth shut, yet her voice as clear as raindrops. She spoke and each felt welcome, like a long lost child in the mother's bosom. For, who, as a true child could ever forget the bosom that fed them? Ada then raised her head, received Dikeakọ’s gifts and respectfully bowed to him, forever father, yet son to her. Dikeakọ spoke and Ncheta blessed his lips.
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This piece is 1 of 17 from the MmỤỌ NKA+TA(a) collection, a word divination project where Alfie Nze decodes layers of meaning of Igbo words and Chuma Anagbado encodes same into phygital art - A Performance!