Ngozi still didn’t get it!
It had been two weeks and yet, each time she came back to it she was baffled all over again. She wanted to respect James wish to stay away but anger burned within her. What would make her supposedly loving and caring husband, to abandon his family for this long? Did Iphey leave out something? Because it that was all there really was to the story, then she was disappointed. She thought their relationship was better, she felt the bond was strong enough that he could confide in her. But instead he'd lied to her for months, even before finally disappearing.
The memories of her sick son having a brush with death made angrier at James...the way she had suffered, running from place to place to make ends meet. The showdown with his family, the nights she had cried herself to sleep, the nights when she found solace in looking through his stuff; some documents, his TM Lewin shirts, his shoes. She always believed he was still alive somewhere and that he would surely come back for her. But now that she knew he had been in this lagos all this while, she was beginning to think that she was mistaken afterall.
“Mtsssss,” she hissed with all the energy in her. She sank into the cream sofa in her living room, still lost in thought.
She caught an image of herself in the adjourning mirrored wall.
“So, this is how I’ve become,” she said out loud as she looked closely. There was definitely a look of sadness in her eyes. Her once-upon-a-time model's body had shrunk with time. She was slimmer and looked darker. She noticed something in her eyes, stood and moved closer for a better view. She just couldn’t believe it but yes, there was a blood spot in her right eye. That was a new one.
"James, how could you?” she wailed in anguish, and then the tears came again. Just like the night with Iphey, she broke down, and let it all out. She sobbed uncontrollably for a while with her hands covering her puffy eyes and then she told herself to stop!
She wiped the tears and said “Ngozi,enough!!!” At that moment, she made up her mind. James wasn’t doing this to her anymore. She was a successful “single” mother, and a force to reckoned with when it came to gourmet cake making in Lagos. Her shop which was her garage was always bubbling with the high and mighty trouping in to check out her latest cup cake designs.
She had always loved baking and so her business was more like a hobby for her. She made sure she had the right things at affordable prices and she was supplied directly from the wholesalers which made her shop even more unique. Her mind diverted to Otunba’s side. Hmmm...that man was just too good to her.
A superior at her former office, he had stood by her through it all. James disappearance, her son's illnesses, her business. Otunba had really done well to help finance the expenses to start her up, but she had refused to remain indebted to him. She had insisted and actually paid up just a year after she started. That hadn't stopped his friendship. In fact, after Obi's near shave with death, he had proposed. He said she was the first woman to have ever made him feel this way since his late wife, but she thought his marriage proposal was just a way to entice her into an affair. Alas, she couldn't bring herself to 'cheat' on James.
To now find out that the man she had been keeping herself for did not even want to return to her. She shook her head vehemently and strode back to the sofa. One man couldn't do this to her. As much as she thought he was worth it, she had mourned him enough. If he didn't want her, it was time to move on.
She walked into her bedroom and hurriedly reached for her Louis Vuitton bag. She ransacked its contents for her W90i…her resolve began to weaken, but she caught herself, and dialed the number instead.
“Hello,” the masculine voice on the other end supplied.
“Hi,” she replied almost regretting the action, short of words.
“Are you still there?”
“Ehmmmmmm, yes...I...” her voice failed her again.
He must have decided to take over the conversation even though she had made the call.
“Ngozi, how are you?”
“Otunba, I really need to talk to you,” she said, hitting the nail on the head.
“Is anything the matter?” he asked with worry in his voice.
“No! but its important, I need to see you…..are you free this evening?”
“I am not even in town at the moment. I’m in Abuja for a business meeting, but I’ll come over once I get back.”
“When will that be,if I may ask?” she was getting impatient, and she just couldn’t hide it.
“I’m taking the last flight back today.”
“Okay, I guess it can wait……see you then.”
“Alright and please don’t panic. Whatever it is, we can handle it,” he replied affectionately.
She ended the call still not satisfied. Her thoughts just seemed disjointed……she wanted someone to convince her that this wasn’t happening.
Afterall she had been through? James had shown no remorse, had not even wanted to see her or talk to her. Her mind played back that fateful night on its own………
“I have to see him Iphey, I have to see him.” she had mumbled into her sister's shoulder.
“You will, we’ll find him” Iphey had said firmly.
But did she really want to find someone who didn't want to be found. Maybe it was time to start divorce proceedings and accept Otunba's offer. "It's just that I don’t want wahala with those his ajebo kids sha,” she thought to herself.
She was brought back to the present by the shrieking sound of the doorbell. Relunctantly,she walked to the door and peered through the peephole. She was taken aback by the sight of her mother on the other side of her front door.
“When were you going to tell me, eh?” Her mother charged at her with eyes filled with annoyance once Ngozi let her in. She dumped her overnighter just inside the door and marched to the sofa.
"Mama, please let me call Iphey. She's in the best position to tell you about it. She was the one that talked to him." Ngozi dialled her sister immediately. "Iphey, Mama is here. I think she's heard about his return..." She stumbled to a stop as she noticed her mother looking strangely at her.
"What has Iphey got to do with Otunba's proposal to you? Who did she speak with? Whose return?" The older woman walked back towards her in measured steps.
"You're not here about James?" Ngozi could have kicked herself. Her mother was standing right before her shaking her head.
"Tell Iphey to get over here now!"
So that's it folks. Yet another chapter of the story. There is a new character to play with and the meddling mother is back in the picture, lol. This is so dramatic that I'm almost tempted to write the next chapter myself but I'll desist. I think this calls for an audience vote for who will write the next chapter of the family showdown. If interested, please comment or send me an email with your ideas on what you think will happen in 50 words. These will be put up for readers to select their preferred choice.
Our contributor today is SPESH of Spesh's World. She is a hard working lady with a beautiful and big heart. She inspires me with both her words and actions. This is an excerpt from one of her poems;
"I love truly,
I love crazy.
I trust completely.
I dont do reservations.
I share with loyalty.
I give unconditionally.
I dnt wait to recieve...
But meet me half-way!"
nicely done....i like the cliffhanger ....awww i love the same way Spesh :)ReplyDelete
Interesting...Nice one Spesh!ReplyDelete
I like the fact that a new character has been introduced without some random twist taking place. The story is developing unbelievably well... Love it!ReplyDelete
This was amazing!!!ReplyDelete
Totally loved it!!!
I love the way you ended it. Plus the smooth 'slipping-in' of OtunbaReplyDelete
I cannot wait to read the next post.
Very nicely written
i love otunba in d picture. Briliant twist SPEESH.ReplyDelete
Aww,thanks a lot guys for all your lovely comments,I appreciate it.....Myne,your really ome of a kind and I'm humbled that you say I inspire you,thank you so so much :-)))ReplyDelete
I love the Otunba twist!ReplyDelete
It's hard to expect Ngozi to keep waiting for James.
Lord forgive me but maybe James can be killed off in the Ajegunle EFCC gambling thing so Ngozi can have closure and move on.
Thank you all,ReplyDelete
Adenike, lol. That's so not nice.
love the twist, her mother is goin to kill them for keeping it from her, some pple are in big trouble
this is nice.ReplyDelete
haaaaa! Mindblowing twist...i like otunba already jare...Chei! If their mum's like mine, i hate to think what iphey's ears'll go thru lmao!ReplyDelete
Nice one Speesh..
officially i admit i'm addicted. i check this blog thousand and 1 times in a day. I love all the characters even Bisi.lol!!ReplyDelete
This new 'Mr good guy' Otunba i dont trust him ooo. My heart is telling me Ngozi should move on but my head is telling me this Otunba man is 'under-g'. He is responsible for james predicaments and disappearing act. Me and my wondering mind. let me shut up and patiently wait.lol!!
Thank you all for the comments.ReplyDelete
Anonymous, I love this your theory sha o, lol. Maybe you should write one of the chapters for us, what do you say? If you just send an email to myneatmynewhitmandotcom.
i dont want ngozi to move on wt otunba o. maybe dey shld try n find james again. i think dats what their mother would want suggest. wots up wt chinedu?ReplyDelete
Where is Chinedu indeed? Thanks Ifeoma and Diamond.ReplyDelete
nice twist..Spesh, good job!! this is getting more enthralling, me likey much..ReplyDelete
and i love the way you love..seemed for a minute there, i was reading abt me..