Episode 4.
From what have seen in the sitting room so far, i was able to guess the financial status of their parents. They are moderately rich.
I keep on thinking of what will happen if Joke turns out to be an agent of Ugliness, should i pretend as if am ok with her appearance and server all ties with her once i get home? Or should i just play along? Atleast if not for anything, but for her parents status.
After what seems like 20mins, i was starting to get suspicious of everything. Number one, why won't she use her picture as profile picture on Fb instead of wordy pics?
Number two, why can't she receive me at the gate herself?
Number three, whats taking her so long to show up? I was already getting pissed and decided to wait for five more minutes.
"Hi". A very nice voice called me out of my thoughts. I quickly looked towards the direction and what i saw was....really, it really broke my heart into a thousand pieces.
Behold Joke, the lady that have earned the last four weeks of my attention on a Wheelchair. Beauty runs across her round face, her petite body sitting beautifully on the wheelchair, her legs were there,but i don't know why she can't walk. From her belly button region upwards, she is arguably much more beautiful than her sister, but the only thing that could have made her standout proudly among her peers are missing.
"Hi.....there". I replied slowly with a placcid smile, not wanting to show my disapointment.
"am sorry for keeping you waiting. I was having a difficult time trying to get here". Ofcos, you will.. I thought.
"It is alright, i was even begining to think maybe Gawd doesn't want to allow one of his angels to see me, you would have met me on my knees if you didn't show up the time you did.". I watched her blush a bit before i extended my hand for a handshake.
"Nice to meet you Joke".
"same here". She reciprocated the gesture. She wheeled herself to the single sitter sofa opposite me and asked her sister that just brought in two glass cups of fruit juice to help her get on the sofa after she handed me my drinks.
"easy there, pls, can i help?". I inquired.
"nope. You don't have to. I can handle her, just enjoy your drinks". Her sister replied softly.
"You know, you didn't tell me your name".
"Me?" her sister asked, turning around and aiming her index finger at her chest with a questioning look on her face.
"Yes na, or i no fit know your name?".
"ofcos you can, am sorry". She replied
"U just led me here without introducing urself to me,.....".
"don't mind my little sister,". Joke interrupts. "she's just been preoccupied lately". She concluded.
"oh that.. Let me guess.. Arsenal spoilt her ticket.?"
"oh no..(laughing), I don't play bet atall, not after our houseboy ran away after loosing all the money Mummy gave him to enrol himself at a tuition center on...Virtuality..".
"it is Virtual, not virtuality, and i wil also run away, if it were me too".
"ok, but do you also play bet? Or how do you know about it?" Joke queried. Why would she want to know that? Its not as if am going to continue this complicated relationship once am out of here. But i decided to be fair to her so i answered.
"nope, i don't play bet, i also witnessed what it can do to someone, after a certain friend of mine, collected a microfinance loan, and he stupidily took everything to the betting house, he was taking to the mental hospital in ropes two days later".
"oh....thats a very tragic one..". Joke said. Time to stop playing hide and seek. Lets get straight to the point. I thought.
"when will your parents be back?." i directed that to the two of them.
"dad is on a business trip and mum will be back any moment from five". Said the younger sister. I checked the time and it was almost five already. I saw the need to quickly say my goodbyes before their Mum comes back and start asking me relationship questions .
"ok guys.. Its been fun with you and as much as i would have loved to stay and hangout with you till Jesus comes, am sorry i have to go". I stopped to see their reactions, and getting none, i continued." i have a match at 5.30 and its very important i get their on time..."
"Wow..do you play football?".asked the younger sister.
"Hmmmm...yes.. I play football".
"ok. Just be safe. When next are you coming to see me? So that we can discuss fully, you know, we haven't talk about us yet". Joke asked what seems like a dumb question to me. What kind of person does she think i am? Am too young to get tied down to one...sorry to say, disabled beauty.
"i can't tell, but i will get in touch." i gave them both a handshake and made for the door.
"maybe i should come and know your place tomorrow". I instantly turned back to know who just spoke.. Guess who... Joke.
"no.. You don't have to bother yourself". I replied and made for the door.
"what if i come instead? In her stead to your place?".the younger sister inquired. Guess my reply..
T.b.c.
Countless (a story of Sex, Betrayal and vengeance) by Darousmart Emmanuel Episode 4
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July 13, 2017
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