Few Months later
Mum's death left me with a large hole in my heart but I was doing a good job of feeling up the space with sweet memories.
My love for Kene waxed even stronger, with my feelings growing deeper. Alonge had relocated to Ogun state when he couldn't convince me to come home. He couldn't bear staying at home with just dad, it reminded him too much of all the times he spent with mum around.
I was still angry with my dad. He didn't have the right to take away the last moments with my mum away from me but I missed him and at the same time wanted to go back home. But I just couldn't, even though I have the urge to.
Kene
His name leaves a small smile on my lips and makes my heart dance in excitement, his voice alone makes butterflies swim in my tummy. He has been there for me all through, during my mood swings and what not. They say, all men have their needs and Kene was definitely
Kene finally convinced me to go with him to his parents house today, His mum wasn't an issue but his Dad was, I have never met the man before and I'm not ready to.Kene's dad is a retired soldier, and with the stories I've heard about soldiers. I can't and I don't want to imagine myself discussing with the old man. But I've no choice since I already promised to go with him today. Today being Friday, I dawned on a Wine Ankara off the shoulder gown with a little dust of gold on it, matched with a pair of black Sandals. I looked too simple, but who cares it's a Friday and hash tag a public holiday. "Why are you dressed in a maternity gown? " kene asked as he got down from the stairs. His blue denim shirt and pant's were really looking good on him not to talk of the sparkling white sneakers.This boy is fine o.. "This is not a Maternity gown" I replied as I got up from the last
What if he doesn't like me?Different thoughts kept running through my mind as I awaited for his arrival."Where is she? O Amaka she's beautiful""Kene you get eyes o" I heard the deep voice say again but I refused to look up.The rest of my thoughts vanished, all because I decided to look up. It was like I was seeing a replica of Kene or a Carbon copy of Kene, and that's when we are talking about the facial look.Now I know why they call him The Rock he has the exact body shape as the popular American actor and wrestler Dwayne Johnson aka The Rock."See as she fine, Kene and na you go chop all this one, very ripe " Kene's dad said as he kept assessing my looks."Good Afternoon Sir" I said going down on my both knees."Good Afternoon our Wife " His dad replied, pulling me up with both hands."You people are late"
The birds morning call woke me up. I could hear the 'weewee tuuu tuuuu ' sound they made. It sounds so peaceful. I yawned softly.I was about to stretch my hands when I felt something warm on my stomach.I looked down to see it was one of Kene's hands. To my surprise the button of the shirt I was wearing was undone, making me bare for the whole world to see. I gasped as I stared at my exposed breasts.I became lost in thought, trying to think of a way to remove Kene's hand without waking him. Suddenly his hands moved away.I immediately smiled. Almost jubilating. The Smile came off my face when I felt the same hand cupping my left breastIs he crazy? My face grew all hot immediately. My body then decided it was best to betray me. I couldn't stop imagining various things those Large hands could do to me."Stop it " I whispered tryin
The drive back to my house was very quiet, The silence was heavily pregnant that I so much wish I could stab it at different parts with words.Kene's dad tried to make us stay for breakfast. But Kene was so bent on taking me back to my Father's house like he said.I could decipher the worried look on his face. His four head was wrinkled just like the Wi-Fi symbol on phones.I fought the urge to flick him on the head and wipe it away with kisses."Kene" I called out desperately as he parked in front of the green gate of my house ."I will send your stuff to you " he replied not looking at me."Okay " I said"I love you " I addedI moved closer to him and within a nanoseconds our lips met each other.I was glad he kissed me back, I pulled away to look at his face."You love me? but not
Two weeks already passed by, Kene still didn't pick up my calls or reply my messages.I was already getting fed up.Today being Friday I made up my mind to go visit him later in the evening immediately I closed from work. I was about to enter the bathroom when my phone rang. It was an unknown number, I didn't want to pick up at the first instance. But I felt the urge to pick it, so I did.Unknown number : Hello, Sewa this is Dumbi.Me : Hey Dumbi.Unknown number : I don't know the issue with you and my brother but..... (he paused) I'm not meant to tell you this, but I will. Kene overworked himself at the gym and I think some muscles were damaged. Come over to his house, and don't be late"Me: is he alright? Has he been to the hospital? He didn't even reply me before he ended the call. I just hope Kene is okay.
"I think we better get inside." Kene whispered after breaking the kiss.The kiss we both shared had deeper meaning, it was like he was telling me something words alone couldn't express. My heart swelled as he intertwined our fingers. ****"So__"he drawled out as we stepped into the house."So__ what?" I asked staring at him right in the eye.I could detect he was up to something as he cupped my cheeks with both hands. I didn't miss the mischief in his eyes as his lips met mine immediately.Suddenly I heard a snicker, I immediately pushed Kene away. Lo and behold, it was Dumbi, I totally forgot about him, oh that explains."Hmm... Sorry for the interruption. " Dumb
I woke up feeling hungry, my tummy won't stop rumbling. Kene wasn't on his side of the bed."Is that your stomach?" I suddenly heard him ask.He was sitting on the black leather couch that was a little bit far from his bed with his ankle crossed over the opposite knee, an HP laptop was on his laps and he was typing away furiously on it. He was wearing the shorts of the pyjamas he called ugly yesterday. We were both matching now."Yes, when you refused to feed me last night" I accused."Oh, I actually thought, it was about to rain" he joked."I'm hungry " I whined softly, pushing the duvet away."Relax, I already got us something to eat" he said still typing"Hot Yam and egg" he added not looking up"Kene " I called out, trying to get his attention."A minu
I don't know how I found myself in a mama put joint or maybe I do. But I was glad when I saw the chunks of meats in my pepper soup. The place was a bit wide, with blue plastic chairs and tables, two standing fans were placed at both ends of the room, with an old TV that looks as old as my great grandma.Kene wanted us to eat here, and I didn't make an effort of rejecting the offer. I scouped a spoonful of spicy soup into my mouth and licked my lips.I couldn't help but chuckle as Kene kept swallowing morsels of pounded yam and eforiro, lucky him, he was putting on a black polo shirt and a blue jean trousers."What's funny? " he asked, raising an eyebrow."Nothing " I replied, trying not to giggle.I could feel his eyes on me, as I ate my meats. When I was finally done, he was also done."Did you enjoy it?" he asked"Yes I did" I r
I honestly haven't imagined falling in love before and I never planned to fall in love with Sandra. She has been running through my mind all day. It was so unusual and also unbelievable. It is like seeing a ten foot giant falling down with just a slight push.Who would have ever thought or imagined, do playboys and cassanova's fall in love. The realization was quiet shocking. I kept noticing her beauty everyday, I looked forward to speaking to her everday. She lightens up my mood, she makes me laugh than I usually do. I can not really explain the excitement I get when she starts up a conversation with me. She was still bothered about her dad and mum's break up, but I was glad she was taking it well, like she has come to accept it. I really care about Sandra now, I know I will soon be leaving their house, I already started having a longing feeling.If this was truly the feeling of love I think I like it already. I felt high and
Harmattan came so fast this year. The wind kept on blowing dusts around. The weather was cold, my lips kept getting dry and I licked it at intervals. Sandra and I were taking a public transport to her parents home, Alex was already there waiting for us."A lip gloss will help out than you licking it every seconds," Sandra said, glaring at me. I chuckled softly, watching her closely, one thing I noticed was that this lady keeps getting beautiful each day.I smiled widely, biting my dry lips. Christmas was in a few weeks time. I was spending this week with Alex's family. And they were spending next week with I and my family, that was simply friendship goals. I got transferred to a private school successfully, thanks to my dad. So I have no problem with the scorpion cultism group, they could go and look for another asset for all I care."Why are you smiling Dumbi?" Sandra asked, raising an eyebrow
I didn't even bother waiting for weekend before I left school, yeah things were already getting bad. I could hardly move around school without sensing I was being watched. I knew I had to do something before it got worst.Mum was kind of shocked to see me at home during the weekends, she thought I came to inform her about another baby mama, but when she saw the stressed look on my face she immediately called the doctor, assuming I was sick."Mum, you do should have called Doctor Baileys, I am not sick." I drawled out face palming."But you look sick to me, your body temperature is a little bit higher than normal to me." She replied, rubbing my temples"But mum, that does not mean I am sick." I whisphered."No, at all. I am not accepting your words, not until Doctor Baileys confirms you are healthy." Mum said with a final note."Alright mum, where is dad
I woke up this morning feeling refreshed, I was kind of excited and happy, I and Sandra has gotten more closer than before surprisingly."I have been noticing something about you Dumbi, recently." Alex said, looking at me weirdly. I rolled my eyes at him."Alex, please what are you noticing." I asked, buttoning up the black shirt I just wore."It is surprising me though, most time you act like a lady on her periods. It is unusual to see you this happy." Alex replied."Is it not a good thing to be happy?" I asked."Of course it is," He replied."Anyways, we are going to the beach today, will you love to come with us?" he asked."We? As in you and who?" I asked instead.He faced palmed and I rolled my eyes."Sandra and I of course." he replied."Oh! That is fine. I w
My mind hasn't been at rest since last night, the pictures on Sandra's what's App status haunted my dreams through out the night, I was not even able to get enough sleep, plus I did not even know when I fell asleep. Last night was just short, like just too short. Maybe we had a longer day and a shorter night yesterday. I stretched fully on my soft plush bed. Yawning loudly."Just swallow us, do you hear?" Alex said out loud.I chuckled instead of replying him."I thought you were never going to wake up, sleep has spoilt you." Alex taunted.I rolled my eyes, as I sat up on my bed."Alex!" I exclaimed loudly."What!" he responded, chuckling loudly."Were you not supposed to say Good morning." I scolded with a frown on my face."See this one, you will tell me the day you turned to my mummy
"Dumbi." Sandra called, but I didn't dare look back. I just continued walking faster. I was really surprised to see her outside the class. It was clearly obvious she has been waiting for me, for a long time. I just wasn't in the mood to talk or listen to her. Alex keeps telling me I am being childish, but who cares."Dumbi just give me five minutes of your time," she yelled out.I sighed heavily before pausing, I turned around to face her."Okay, just five minutes. Nothing more." I said, crossing my arms around my chest."Thank you." she whisphered, I let my gaze rove over her. I did not like what I was seeing at all. She was wearing a baggy shorts and an over sized T shirt."I'm so sorry Dumbi for what I said to you last time, I seriously don't know what came over me the other day. I simcerely apologize. Please don't be mad at me." she whisphere
Few weeks later.Going back home every weekends has become part of me, that being the reason why I am at home right now."Dumbi!" My dad called, appearing at my doorsteps."I'm coming, just give me a seconds or even a minute." I replied, getting up to change my clothes.I followed my dad all the way downstairs, looking up to his head, I could see he already dyed it again. Well this man has been refusing to grow old."We are expecting some visitors today," Dad said as we both walked down the stairs."What type of visitors?" I asked curiously."And whose visitors are they?" I asked again, pausing at the last stair case."Maybe August visitors, or how do you people call it. But do you remember Tara Gold?" Dad asked."Yes, I do remember her, what does she has to do with the visitors?" I
You know one thing people say about falling in love, they say it is the best thing that ever happened to them. But then why do people who were once in love divorced, is it that love is like a drug that wears of or something. This one that everyone around me are falling in love.Yeah, I and Sandra has been at loggerheads at each other. We rarely see each other face to face, we were like fire and water, we must not cross paths.I left my room having it in mind I was going to a pepper soup joint to enjoy life. The pepper soup joint wasn't a cheap restaurant, one has to spend a lot. Mostly, only the rich go there to eat."Dumbi for the girls," A voice called out as I stepped foot into the restaurant. The restaurant as this touch of homely, welcoming look. Christmas decorations were already over it. It was a beautiful sight to behold.I looked closely at the guy, and real
The love sickness or should we call it the love flu seems to be affecting all my friends. But not me, what is love? To me love is stupid. How can you tell me you fell in love? You mean you fell stupidly in love.Love was not for me, but ladies were for me."Dumbi," My mum called out loudly.I groaned loudly, she was probably about to send me on an errand as usual. Just leave it to mum to never stop disturbing me, I removed my ear phones that were plugged into my ears, I got up from bed slugglishly, being the last born in the family has its good and bad. The good was that you get to enjoy a lot of love and lots of pampering. But the bad was that you get to do stuffs like, doing house duties and chores, run errands and all other annoying stuffs. I jogged down the stairs, after making sure I tied the strings of my joggers tightly."Dumbi!"my mum yelled again, well Nigerian mothers has this habit o