LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
A Story Written By Bright Daniel
Nath carried Cynthia up and flung her around in front of her compound. The jingling of the car keys in his hands added to his simplicity and handsomeness. Cynthia smiled and shouted when he flung her around. Nath could feels the softness of her two voluminous breast and delicate body. He pulled her down then stared into her eyes as he touched her cheeks romantically.
“Thank you my love for forgiving me”
“Thank you too”
“For your love and kindness” Cynthia replied with smiles on her face as she held him round the waist.
Nath also smiled. “I love you so much”
“I love you more” Cynthia dragged him by the hand.
“Where are you rushing to?” Nath asked.
“Come, follow me, i made a delicious delicacy for you, you alone!”
“Oh my God!” Nath took on his heels to be the first to enter the house but Cynthia ran in before him. They laughed. Their voices could be heard from the outside gate.
Agatha visited Brano for the first time. She wore a black leggings, white spaghetti gown and on her feet were white flat shoes. Brano, who was expecting her stood at the entrance of his apartment wearing only a singlet with hands folded, then kept smiling as Agatha looked around the clean vicinity surprisingly.
“Do you have a house maid?”
“House maid?” Brano moved forward. “I’m not that lazy” he stopped before her.
“You mean you swept all these places?”
Brano smiled. “Please, sit down” he offered her a seat but Agatha gave him hug before sitting down.
Brano brought out a juice, as he poured some into a glass cup Agatha began to smile.
“Why are you smiling?”
“Am i smiling?”
“No, you are crying” Brano replied and they laughed. “How’s Nath?”
“He’s fine and will be getting married soon”
“No, to Cynthia”
Brano kept quiet for a moment.
“What is it?” Agatha asked.
“Nothing, i feel for Joyce. After disappointing Mento because of Nath yet, she can’t end up with him”
“I pity her too, she’s a good girl but such is life” Agatha drank her juice. “Let’s talk about us. I hope you aren’t smoking again”
“I’m trying my best”
“Trying your best?!” Agatha stood up. “Show me your pocket” she began to search him while Brano couldn’t stop laughing. “Thank your God i didn’t see any” she wanted to go back to her seat but Brano carried her up unknowing to her, so she shouted.
“Where are you taking me to?!”
“Inside, a place better than this” Brano replied and carried her into the apartment.
Mr Randy sat with Mrs Mary in the sittingroom. Mrs Mary knew what he was about to say but kept quiet staring at him.
“Please, i don’t want you to leave again, stay with us” Mr Randy said.
“Stay? As what? Your wife?”
“I will make you my wife. Please, can’t you see the house is incomplete without you and the children loves you”
“Is less than two months your wife died, you should be mourning her” Mary paused. “Though, i will stay” she added then Mr Randy smiled.
Mr Randy and Williams had agreed on what Nath suggested earlier and supported by Joyce just for Nath to be happy. So the wedding between Cynthia and Nath approached closer.
At the resident of Mr Williams, Joyce sat closely with Miracle under a resting place outside the compound. As they discussed and smiled gently, Nath drove in. He wore a black suit and black shoes. Joyce and Miracle stared at him as he walked closer.
“Good day ladies” Nath greeted standing up.
“Welcome, Nath” Miracle replied while Joyce only glanced at him and took a drink before her. “Why this unexpected visit?”
“I came especially because of Joyce” Nath replied looking at Joyce who stared at him that moment. “Please, I’m officially and specially inviting you to.. to.. ” Nath paused.
“Your wedding with Cynthia?” Joyce asked then Nath nodded his head while Joyce smiled bitterly and took another glass of drink without saying anything.
“Nath, what you are asking is impossible” Miracle began knowing that Joyce cannot accept his invitation. “How can you expect a girl pregnant for you to attend your wedding? You are funny oh”
Nath became speechless and embarrassed with his head downward. He raised it and said, “Alright, I’m sorry” he turned and began to walk away. Joyce stared at him without saying a word until he drove off.
Joyce, now is a grandmother, her old age could be seen on her body and voice. She was surrounded by her grandchildren; male and female. She was telling them the story of her love life, ‘Clash of love’
“…so my children” Joyce began with a breaking old voice. “No matter what you offer to a man; your kindness, virginity or anything, if he doesn’t love you, you are wasting your time. Learn from my mistakes, for the heart of a man knows where it belongs to, virginity or no virginity, pregnancy or no pregnancy, kind or unkind, a true man will always love you”
“Who finally became ur husband?” a female grandchild asked.
Joyce smiled remembering how she met her husband..
Mr Josh wanted to take revenge…
To Be Continued……………
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