- If you missed: AFTER ALL THESE YEARS Episode 10
*Isadora’s
side of the story continues*
‘’fine
I will take my chances. I will leave your house right now’’ I confidently
breathed, surprising Obiora with my decision. He scratched his head as he
stared at me with disbelief.
‘’you
want to sleep outside?, I guess you don’t know the kind of danger lurking
outside. This isn’t your village’’ he persisted while I shrugged.
‘’yes I
have no choice. Sleeping with you is as good as getting raped. Thanks for the
things you have done for me already’’ I muttered, went for my old bag, grabbed
it and headed back to the door.
‘’wait’’
he softly said, stopping me.
‘’you
can sleep here tonight. Just forget about what I asked for. Early tomorrow you
can leave and go where ever you want. But I can assure you that you will never
meet anyone kinder than me, or anyone willing to help you like I did. The
country is hard’’ he muttered in resignation, fell back on his bed, backed me
and faced the wall not caring if I stayed or not.
I
stared at him for a while as my heart pounded furiously. Yes I was relieved and
happy that he changed his mind but I equally was scared he could change his
mind again much later in the night and come for me.
After
standing and staring at him for few minutes, I nervously dropped my bag on the floor,
laid down and waited for morning. I eventually slept but it was far from a
normal good night rest.
As
early as 5am the next morning, I picked up my things ready to leave.
‘’come
on don’t be such in a hurry. I’m not going to hurt you. Wait till at least 6am
before leaving’’ I heard Obiora say softly. I turned to face him, surprised
that he was very much awake.
‘’good
morning sir’’ I stammered.
‘’you
can even go take your bath’’ he suggested with a smile while I gave him a very
suspicious look.
‘’don’t
worry thank you’’ I stammered.
‘’you
are definitely going to regret not accepting my proposal. I offered you a very
sincere relationship plus a
roof over your head but you chose pursing shadows.
The city is full of evil people. Don’t allow yourself to be used for money
rituals’’ he added with a mockery smile while I bit my lips in anger. It just
appeared as if he was enjoying my plight.
‘’thank
you. I’m leaving’’ I managed to breathe, turned and headed out of the house
with great fear and expectation.
Seriously
I didn’t know where I was heading to as I left his house early that morning. I
didn’t know the city or the direction to turn to. My greatest joy was that I
was able to resist his advances even though I gave him credit for not being too
rough or hard on me.
I made
up my mind as I left his house that morning not to seek assistance from a man
anymore. I decided there and then to seek assistance only from ladies but
unfortunately I walked round the city till 1pm without any woman accepting to
help me. None of the ladies I talked to were willing to help until I made this
well dressed woman trying to leave a supermarket.
Without
hesitation I ran to her, shocking her with my swift appearance. She instantly
looked around with fear, thinking that I was probably with other people.
‘’young
girl you just scared me’’ she breathed as she opened the driver’s side of her
car.
‘’please
madam I need help. I’m starving. I’m homeless. Please I can work for you as
cleaner, house girl, servant, salesgirl, anything. I’m good at menial jobs’’ I
begged desperately while she stared at me suspiciously.
‘’I’m
from Nsukka ma. Please help me’’ I begged as tears easily flowed down my eyes.
‘’alright
fine, take this one thousand Naira and buy yourself anything’’ she muttered and
reached for her handbag.
‘’no
mummy, that’s not what I want. I need a job. I need a place to stay. Please
help me’’ I begged, taking her aback with my demands.
‘’oh
Christ, alright get into my car let’s talk’’ she breathed.
‘’hmmmm
your story is really a long and pathetic one’’ she breathed after listening to
my long story. I never knew she was going to have such patience with me and it
kind of gave me hope.
‘’there
is something about you I don’t understand that makes me want to help you. But
you see having a young beautiful girl like you in my family is what I can’t
risk. Now you look like an angel but my sons or husband could easily pick
interest in you, causing problem in my marriage. You are just like an ant
infested wood, I don’t really think any woman will easily accept taking you in
unless…’’ she stopped as she noticed more tears running down my eyes.
‘’ But
I have a friend that can take you in. her husband is late and her son is
engaged to my daughter. You won’t have any problem there unless you are the lazy
type’’ she suddenly added with a smile while I heaved a sigh of relief.
‘’thank
you ma’’ I breathed with all my heart.
‘’let
me call her and see if she would want me to bring you over now’’ she added with
a smile, reaching for her phone.
Val’s
side of the story continues
My mum,
Jane and I were busy with lunch at the dining table when my mum’s phone rang.
‘’hmmm
Jane dear your mum is calling’’ my mother said to Jane with a smile before
answering her call.
‘’she’s
coming over with a new house girl. It’s about time, the chores in this house is
not what Martha can handle alone’’ she said to us after speaking with her
friend (Jane’s mother). I smiled and faced my meal, saying nothing because the
issue wasn’t my business.
However
Jane’s mother showed up exactly fifteen minutes later with the biggest surprise
of my life. Standing right beside her, grabbing an old bag was the village girl
I traveled right back to Nsukka the previous day in search of.
I was
so shocked, so speechless, so breathless
‘’her
name is Isadora and she’s here to serve’’ Jane’s mother breathed with a smile
as Jane, my mum and I left our eyes on the young girl.
4:30pm
somewhere in Enugu. Jane is seen lying beside a good looking young man. It
appeared as if they just finished making love,##
*Jane’s
side of the story*
my love
I do need you here with me every minute, every hour. We can’t continue like
this. It hurts my pride’’ Charles breathed, softly biting my lips. I smiled as
I stared at him with great love. Yes he was the love of my life. My breath, my
everything. But unfortunately he wasn’t financially buoyant or even employed.
He was incapable of being my boyfriend talk more of husband. He was just my
weakness, the dark side of me.
He was
my boyfriend right from my first year in university of Nsukka. The typical bad
boy every girl drooled to have but unfortunately after graduating, he faced the
realities of life. He couldn’t get a job and we both knew we couldn’t marry
each other. Val eventually came along through my parents. It was just the
typical matchmaking between rich parents. Luckily he fell very much in love
with me and I equally adored him because he was very young, resourceful and
hardworking but what I felt for him wasn’t as strong as what I felt for Charles
but still enough to take us to the altar, to be his wife.
For a
year and six months I had managed to keep both Val and Charles under my
control. Yes it was a very super game only the most brilliant chicks could pull
off. Seriously I really didn’t know where my relationship with Charles was
heading but I couldn’t let him go. I needed him as much as I needed Val.
Leaving
Val’s family house later that afternoon, (minutes after the new girl Isadora
arrived). I had headed straight to Charles apartment to have a breath catching
quickie with him. Yes he was so good at it. He was very much stronger than my
fiancée Val who just wasn’t himself the previous night.
‘’so
how about the money you promised to lend me to start up a business once you
return from the U.S’’ Charles asked, bringing back my wandering mind.
‘’I’m
still working on it dear. Three million Naira is a whole lot of money and I
don’t have access to such fund. I can’t pull out such amount from my father’s
business without my brothers questioning and blocking the move since they are
the ones now virtually running the business. The only way right now is to rely
on Val’s money and I can’t just ask him to give me such an amount. I have to
work out a strategy’’ I explained while he frowned.
‘’you
better be fast my love. I can’t continue being idle. My mates are all doing
well right now and I’m still here. You are my guardian angel and you know that.
I have never done anything to hurt you even though you have done a lot to hurt
me’’ he sulked while I sat up on the bed and stared at him for a while.
‘’yes I
know moving on with Val really hurt your pride and everything but must we talk
about this every time?. I did what I had to do as a woman. We are still here
together. I never abandoned you’’ I defended weakly.
‘’but
you still will one day. I know that’’ he added feebly while I rolled my eyes.
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*Val’s
side of the story continues from the previous episode*
Seeing
Isadora that fateful afternoon really made my heart jump. I was lucky that my
reaction wasn’t noticed by anyone. Isadora on her own part acted as if she
didn’t recognize me and I couldn’t tell if she did or not.
Minutes
later, Jane left the house while my mother and Jane’s mum went to the sitting
room to chit chat, leaving me with an opportunity to talk with the new girl. I
quickly headed to her room but she wasn’t there. After a little search I found
her at the backyard with our old house help Martha who was putting her through
some tutorials.
‘’can
you excuse us please Martha’’ I politely demanded. She looked at me with great
surprise, shrugged and walked away, leaving Isadora and I alone.
‘’you
never bothered to be friendly with me the very first day we met. You never even
told me your name. Yesterday I drove round Nsukka looking for you but fate
brought you here Isadora’’ I breathed with a smile while her eyes dropped as
her color changed.
‘’perhaps
coming here wasn’t a good idea’’ she muttered. I drew closer.
‘’I’m
so glad you are here. You can’t imagine the joy in my heart right now’’ I
breathed. She raised her beautiful eyes to meet my gaze.
‘’can I
ask for one thing please?’’ she softly demanded.
‘’yes
of course’’ I nodded.
‘’can
you please leave me alone?. I don’t want you putting me into trouble. Many
women rejected assisting me because they felt I would cause more harm than
good. Only your fiancée’s mother assisted to help me and I’m very grateful and
loyal to her. I came here to work and not to play your game sir. I need food,
shelter and money right now. I won’t risk anything for that sir. Please I need
no special treatments or favors from you. You are my boss, let it remain that
way’’ she breathed quietly hurting me immensely with her words. No woman had
ever addressed me that way and I was just thrown off balance. I didn’t know
what to say or act before her.
All I
did was just breathe her name “ISADORA”
To Be
Continued...
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