Val’s side of the story continues
‘’I hope you are not in need of anything?’’ Vivian asked as we exchanged glances.
‘’oh not at all. Thanks for your care’’ I breathed politely while she
shrugged, leaving her eyes on me. We silently stared at each other for a
while without saying anything. I couldn’t think out any topic to
discuss with her and she on her own part looked as if she was hoping for
me to start a conversation.
‘’tomorrow we will be moving down to the governor’s family house
downtown. Clara will be receiving her friends and guests there. You know
it’s against protocol for her friends to be coming here as they wish.
So that’s why she decided it was better moving down to the other house
to have the space and freedom she needs’’ Vivian finally informed me
after noticing that I wasn’t ready to start up any conversation with
her.
‘’very well. I’m ready for anything’’ I replied with a smile.
‘’good night then. We will be leaving by 12noon’’ she added, stood up,
smiled at me and left the room while I fell back on my bed and breathed
deeply.
——————————-
9am, Sunday morning
I was busy checking out the car we were to make use of that day when a female “civil defense” officer walked up to me.
‘’someone wants to see you. He is waiting at the gate’’ she informed. I
couldn’t help but stare at her curiously. It was with great effort that I
refrained myself from telling her that she was mistaken because I
clearly wasn’t expecting anyone.
Curiously I walked up to the gate to see one of the governor’s aides
waiting for me. I was surprised and confused at the same time.
‘’hey my name is Joe, I’m not really sure if you know me?. I’m sorry for
disturbing you this early but it’s a matter of urgency’’ the young man
breathed as he led me to a quiet corner while I wondered the reason for
all that. Of course I knew him well even though we had never spoken to
each other prior to that moment.
He was no other person than the governor’s special assistant on youth
matters. A young man of about thirty three years, very friendly and
eloquent.
‘’I really need your help brother and I know this may come to you as a
surprise but I can’t help it. You see I’m in love with Clara’’ he
nervously breathed, shocking me with his words. I couldn’t even figure
out how to react or what to say to him.
‘’I heard you guys are very close and that you will be with her at all
times. Please I know this sounds weird but I will like you to be my eyes
and ears. I simply want you to represent my interest. I really love
this girl and you know what I mean’’ he added nervously.
‘’I understand you bro but what you are asking of me is a bit difficult
and confusing. Clara is an adult and I don’t have much influence over
her. Vivian her cousin should be the person to meet’’ I finally said to
him.
‘’no you are a man just like me. Just keep it in mind, in due time you
will see your role in this’’ he muttered with a smile while I shrugged.
‘’here take this small change. It’s just ten thousand naira. keep it’’
he said, fetching out a wad of currency notes from his pocket. I laughed
deep inside.
His gesture looked a bit desperate and stupid. Moreover I was an agent
who was perhaps earning much more than him. But he didn’t know about
that though.
‘’you shouldn’t bother about that. I will help you as long as your
request isn’t a dangerous one. Just keep your money bro’’ I breathed
politely, smiled and walked away.
I couldn’t help but wonder how many men were desperate to have the governor’s daughter. She was a hot catch quite alright.
——————————-
later in the evening @the governor’s family residence.
Time: 9:30pm
Vivian and I sat on a small field at the back of the big mansion
enjoying a very rich alcoholic wine together. It really wasn’t my idea
to sit down there at the back of the house drinking and catching fun. It
was all Vivian’s idea and I kind of obliged her since it was already
dark and I had no other work to do that evening.
But the more she drank, the more I noticed the drink taking over her
senses. She talked very freely while I behaved like a gentleman.
‘’so tell me, do you have a girlfriend?’’ she finally asked while I drew back a bit.
Yea that was a very sensitive question that always pinched me whenever
someone asked me about it. I was well employed and good looking but
unfortunately I wasn’t successful with women. I had to run away from the
few female friends I had when I noticed that they were all interested
in ripping me off than giving me the love I needed. I had to resign
myself to the fate of being a bachelor with no girlfriend.
Perhaps because of the drink, perhaps because I felt free with her, I
opened up. I told her I had no girlfriend not because I didn’t want one
but because I was yet to find the person who would give me the love I
needed without weighing me down problems and issues.
Vivian silently listened to all I said and when I was done, she said
nothing which kind of made me feel that she was asleep or something. I
had to lean forward to check out her face only to be held tightly by her
as she gave me an unexpected kiss that shocked and left me trembling.
‘’Val’’ she breathed.
‘’noooo’’ I cautiously stammered, softly pushing her away. I was scared of hurting her but I just couldn’t he...TO BE CONTINUED..
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Monday, 21 November 2016
Thursday, 17 November 2016
THE GOVERNOR'S DAUGHTER ( EPISODE 2)
Val’s side of the story continues
Clara and Vivian chatted endlessly as we headed back to the governor’s lodge from the airport. I simply focused on my driving while listening to all they discussed. I really was enjoying my job and Clara wasn’t really as troublesome as they painted her to be.
In no time we got to our destination without any issue. Of course I was happy. I passed the first stage of my job very easily.
‘’hey Clara, please I will like to be with you when ever you are leaving the house to keep your company. All you have to do is just to notify me on time. So let’s exchange phone numbers please’’ I begged as we got out of the car. She silently stared at me for a while before throwing a quick look at Vivian who shrugged. There wasn’t any doubt she was trying to make out the reason for my gesture.
‘’come on, you have done pretty much enough by picking me up at the airport. I’m very much fine by myself. I really don’t need anyone to watch over me. I can give you my phone number but I clearly don’t need your protection or company, whatever you call it. Okay?’’ she answered with a smile while I scoffed.
‘’jeez I wasn’t talking about protection. I have nothing much doing and I’m always bored. So the best thing you can do for me is to take me with you whenever you are leaving the house so that I can at least have a breath of fresh air’’ I pushed on. She rolled her eyes and smiled once more.
‘’so you mean you have no job or something?’’ she asked.
‘’yes things are very hard in this country. It’s been two years I left school, yet no good job is forthcoming and that’s really why I’m here. Perhaps your dad could help me out if he sees how close we are’’ I answered faintly. For the first time, Clara looked at me with pity in her eyes. She drew close and held my hand.
‘’it’s very hard to see an honest guy these days. Fine I will always take you with me wherever I go. Relax, I will force my old man to get something for you’’ she promised, exchanged numbers with me and headed to the mansion with Vivian. I swallowed hard as I watched the two ladies disappear. I really felt very bad lying to her but then I did it to protect her. I was only doing my job.
———————————————————–
The rest of the evening was very uneventful as Clara spent the evening with her family while I rested in my room, wondering how the next day would be like. However at exactly 9:05pm, Vivian showed up at my room, surprising me with her presence.
I quickly sat up, thinking that I was in for another assignment but she smiled and sat at the edge of the bed.
‘’hmmm relax, I only came to check on you’’ she breathed, flashing her charming smile on me..
———————–
Vivian’s side of the story
I really wasn’t fond of guys because of the nasty experience I had with them right from high school to college. Returning to Nigeria in 2007, I still kept my resentment and distance from them. Yes my decision to stay away from guys caused me less stress, less worries and less thinking. I loved my independence and surely was enjoying every bit of it. Moreover the power and attention I got from being the governor’s niece was equally enough to bring up my pride and ego. I enjoyed being the center of attraction and gossip. Of course I had numerous admirers. I had lots of rich suitor’s coming for me but none of them won my heart because all I saw in their eyes was desperation, greed and business. I needed someone who would love everything about me and not what he stood to benefit from me. I needed nothing but pure and simple love. In fact I needed a simple guy who had ambitions devoid of greed and deception.
From the moment I saw agent Val that fateful Saturday, I instantly was drawn to him without really knowing the reason. Maybe because he somehow looked like my immediate senior brother or maybe because of the innocent look he had which I had never seen in any agent. I liked him, I wanted to be his friend and I just couldn’t help myself but the only problem I had was that he looked way too serious like someone scared of playing with his job. I had to find a way to make him loosen up with me without making it obvious that I was falling for him.
I had to make my way to his room when I couldn’t control my feelings any longer. But don’t get me wrong. I wasn’t in his room to seduce him but just to keep him company for a while...TO BE CONTINUED
Tuesday, 15 November 2016
THE GOVERNOR'S DAUGHTER ( EPISODE 1)
The story Start :
First Saturday of February 2008,
Time: 8am,
Location : Mbano
I was busy enjoying the roasted yam my mother served me when I got an unexpected call from my boss. I nervously answered the call without wasting time, equally wondering why he was calling by that hour.
‘’agent val, where are you?’’ my boss asked in his usual gruff voice.
‘’I’m at home sir’’ I stammered, standing up nervously as if the man was right there before me.
‘’report to my office immediately. It’s very urgent. You have five minutes’’ he ordered.
‘’yes sir’’ I breathed sharply even though deep down I was extremely unhappy. I planned spending the weekend with mum after staying away from home for so long and I just couldn’t imagine how disappointed she would be, seeing me leaving just an hour after I got home.
Anyway that’s exactly the life of an agent. My life and everything belonged to the government and I had no reason to protest because I clearly knew what I was getting into when I applied to join the department of state services.
———————
I slowly made my way to the kitchen to tell my dear mother that I was leaving again. Luckily for me, I had no much explanation to do. One look at my face told her everything. She simply shrugged and bit her lips as I made my way towards her.
‘’I guess the call was from your office?, when am I seeing you again?’’ she asked.
‘’maybe today, maybe tomorrow. Once I’m free, I will be back here’’ I answered with a forced smile as I hugged her.
———————-
one hour later @ DSS Quarters Owerri
As I drove into my work place, I couldn’t help but wonder why my boss needed me so urgently. I wasn’t really holding any sensitive material or position at the moment. The general election of the previous year and every post election security matter has already been dealt with. I really had hoped on having a wonderful weekend with mum only to be ordered back to the office. Yes I really was far from happy but I hid my feelings as I appeared before my boss who was in his office with a senior colleague who was in charge of the governor’s security.
‘’agent val, I gave you five minutes to report here but you took an hour?’’ my boss asked with a frown while I quickly apologized.
‘’I’m reassigning you.
From now you are part of the state governor’s security, any problem with that?’’ he asked.
‘’no sir’’ I answered, wondering the reason I was chosen for such a job since I clearly knew that we lost none of the agents working with the state governor. I instantly felt there was more to it.
‘’agent mike will brief you more on your new assignment’’ my boss added, nodding at the senior agent who smiled at me while I nervously stared back at him as he opened a file he was holding.
‘’According to your file, you are currently 26years old. A law graduate, did remarkably well in law school, been out of the country twice, still single and from a royal family’’ agent Mike calmly summarized my life as I stood still.
‘’have you ever been in real combat before?’’ he asked.
‘’no sir?’’ I answered, wondering why he asked such a question, since he was with my file which clearly stated that I had been in the department for just a year and few months and only worked at the vetting department.
‘’good, the governor needs a well educated and exposed agent of your age to watch over his rebellious daughter who will be arriving the state this evening. She is 24years old. A Harvard graduate and it’s her first time of coming home since her dad became the state governor, so listen carefully to what I have to tell you. Before accepting to come home, the girl made her father promise not to cage her, nor suffocate her life with security and bodyguards. She wants to live a free life and mingle with people like she used to do in the past. But you know we can’t let that happen. Her father needs someone within her age range to be with her all the time as a friend without her really knowing that the person is an agent and that’s where you fit in. You get me?’’ he asked.
‘’yes sir, I understand. I think I have seen a similar movie sometime back’’ I answered freely.
‘’shut up. This is real life. Don’t mess this up or you will see yourself out of this department. The governor is very close to the president and he can ruin your life if you play with his daughter’s safety’’ he threatened seriously while I instantly hid my smile as my heart froze.
‘’I need not to tell you that the governor has a lot of enemies and you are being assigned a very tasking job’’ he added while I looked down with slight tension as the burden of my new assignment played before me.. It really would be my first major tasking assignment outside office work and I couldn’t imagine protecting a very rebellious governor’s daughter all on my own without any backup. Yes I was a good shooter but I really was yet to face any combat and with the way I was seeing my new assignment I felt a day would come when my shooting skills would be needed. I hated being with rich kids, talk more of protecting a rebellious one who could spend all her time putting herself in harm’s way.
AUTHORS CREDIT: LEONA MOUKA
Friday, 11 November 2016
RULE YOUR WORLD!
I knew I was probably not going to get any sleep at night since I spent
my whole day sleeping. Now it's dark, workers are getting back from
work, women are cooking dinner, children are getting ready for the night
and other various activities. It seems to me like a ritual. Same thing
every night, get as many hours of sleep as possible. It never changes
and I consider it a boring life style.
Due to my predicament of not being able to sleep, I tried watching various local stations on the television and I felt like they were also sleeping. It was just so boring, I watched repeated broadcasts. It seemed they too needed rest. I took hold of a novel and soon got bored I became restless. I tried to force myself to sleep so I shut my eyes and listened to music. After a while, I noticed that my hearing organ was picking out the lyrics and my brain was calculating too.
I stopped and started thinking of so many things, reasons why things are the way they are and we humans just accept and get by it without any change or argument about the way they are.
I understand that the night is always quiet because people are resting except from the disturbing cries of the new born. Apart from that, I would really like to know why these certain hours are chosen for resting? Why do people get tired during this period and sleep during the hours of the night?
Why is it called 'night' and why is it always dark with only the moons and stars in the sky? These questions may sound odd but have you ever really thought of the reasons because there are no definite answers irrespective of scientific proof or may be I'm the naive one here.
Why can't we work at night and sleep during the day? The funniest thing is that sleep lost at night can't be regained with several hours of sleep during the day. One could say the night is magical as it has its spell on us. But why can't we reverse these situations and do things differently? Why do we always follow the trend we meet?
Have you ever wondered if the 24hours that are claimed to be in a day is complete? Has anyone ever studied every minute to make sure 60seconds are contained in it? Right! I do wonder why sometimes time just flies you loose control over your activities. Though scientists do say that sometimes we have shorter days, longer nights and longer days, shorter nights. This can be really annoying when you have a lot of things to do.
As a student, you will pray for shorter days, longer nights especially in cases of boring lectures and unlimited assignments. Watch it, not only students but white collar workers also want to work a few hours and go home to rest. The only exception I can think of are the blue collar workers who sweat to make their own money each passing day. They are the ones who would wish for longer days and shorter nights but they also need to rest too.
Can someone just one day, wake up and change things around the world? Can we just increase the number of hours in a day to 34 in which 10hours are only for working? Or we could have 5days in a week in which 3 are working days. Or would our brains be dull due to too much relaxation? Can we just change things around here like working at night and resting during the day... Let's rename everything and make it feel like our own world and not just some oval shape like thing we found ourselves in trying to get by with a routine. Let's get married at age 30 and not consider it wrong because we are used to a certain way of life. Let's live without spending money. I mean, let everything be free! Cool right? What would you like to change around here? Fashion, music, movie industry, agricultural sector, people's mentality, or what? You decide, you change it!
Let's Rule Our World... Y.O.L.O
AUTHORS CREDIT: PAULINE
Due to my predicament of not being able to sleep, I tried watching various local stations on the television and I felt like they were also sleeping. It was just so boring, I watched repeated broadcasts. It seemed they too needed rest. I took hold of a novel and soon got bored I became restless. I tried to force myself to sleep so I shut my eyes and listened to music. After a while, I noticed that my hearing organ was picking out the lyrics and my brain was calculating too.
I stopped and started thinking of so many things, reasons why things are the way they are and we humans just accept and get by it without any change or argument about the way they are.
I understand that the night is always quiet because people are resting except from the disturbing cries of the new born. Apart from that, I would really like to know why these certain hours are chosen for resting? Why do people get tired during this period and sleep during the hours of the night?
Why is it called 'night' and why is it always dark with only the moons and stars in the sky? These questions may sound odd but have you ever really thought of the reasons because there are no definite answers irrespective of scientific proof or may be I'm the naive one here.
Why can't we work at night and sleep during the day? The funniest thing is that sleep lost at night can't be regained with several hours of sleep during the day. One could say the night is magical as it has its spell on us. But why can't we reverse these situations and do things differently? Why do we always follow the trend we meet?
Have you ever wondered if the 24hours that are claimed to be in a day is complete? Has anyone ever studied every minute to make sure 60seconds are contained in it? Right! I do wonder why sometimes time just flies you loose control over your activities. Though scientists do say that sometimes we have shorter days, longer nights and longer days, shorter nights. This can be really annoying when you have a lot of things to do.
As a student, you will pray for shorter days, longer nights especially in cases of boring lectures and unlimited assignments. Watch it, not only students but white collar workers also want to work a few hours and go home to rest. The only exception I can think of are the blue collar workers who sweat to make their own money each passing day. They are the ones who would wish for longer days and shorter nights but they also need to rest too.
Can someone just one day, wake up and change things around the world? Can we just increase the number of hours in a day to 34 in which 10hours are only for working? Or we could have 5days in a week in which 3 are working days. Or would our brains be dull due to too much relaxation? Can we just change things around here like working at night and resting during the day... Let's rename everything and make it feel like our own world and not just some oval shape like thing we found ourselves in trying to get by with a routine. Let's get married at age 30 and not consider it wrong because we are used to a certain way of life. Let's live without spending money. I mean, let everything be free! Cool right? What would you like to change around here? Fashion, music, movie industry, agricultural sector, people's mentality, or what? You decide, you change it!
Let's Rule Our World... Y.O.L.O
AUTHORS CREDIT: PAULINE
Monday, 7 November 2016
(EPISODE FINALE) MY WEDDING NIGHT
The tape wasn’t as audible and clear as i hoped it would be,
nevertheless it was loud enough for everyone in the room to listen
easily. My heart pounded with excitement as everyone listened to
Esther’s confession which really was accurate and up to point. Such a
perfect confession it was… Seriously Esther underestimated me by not
thinking that i could come up with such invention. Yea just like most of
the white folks in the room, she thought we blacks were foolish and
incapable of thinking straight. I never knew what gave them such
mentality, however i must confess, none of them uttered such word to my
face but their behaviour clearly showed the resentment.
The
first rule of every fight is never to underestimate your enemy but
Esther clearly abused that rule and sold out herself in a way i never
imagined. Seriously i never expected her to give such detailed
confession to me. It was simply amazing and unbelievable. Her behaviour
was a very stupid one but to be sincere nobody would have expected a
woman in my condition to come up with such an awesome plan. She never
had any reason to believe that i could come up with something very
unique. In her mind i was a very bitter woman who might equally be
mentally unstable due to the trauma i was passing over my husband’s
death.
As the tape played, she slowly coloured
up while atmosphere in the room grew tense and grim. I forced out a
smile, nodding as the message delivered across to everyone in the room.
On getting to part where the fight broke out. I switched off the tape
and breathed deeply.
Precious: “That’s what i
came to get. That’s my defence. I’m no murderer. You all heard the
confession” i breathed with satisfaction. My brother came forward and
took the recorder from me while the muscular guy who fought us minutes
earlier, rushed to my gun which was lying on Esther’s bed, but before he
could get to it, almost all the guys in the room, rushed and held him
down. Esther slowly sat on the floor and cried.
Esther: “This is a set up. Nooo” she cried.
Damian’s mother drew forward, hugged me and cried.
Damian’s
Mother: “you just changed my believe towards Nigerians. You went all
the way to the end of the road to prove your innocence. You did what
only few women will be brave to do. While i harboured my son’s killer,
you took every risk to find the truth” she cried bitterly.
Precious:
“mum please stop. I’m just satisfied that your eyes has opened” i
breathed. It was such an emotional scene. Oh how i wish you guys were
there to witness it all. So what happened after??… Hmmmmmmm
Damian’s
Mother: “you guys should please call the police” Damian’s mother cried
on my shoulder while one of the guys in the room left instantly to do
her bidding. I also threw a look at my brother who quickly brought out
his phone and called detective Jeremiah.
Precious: “the police will soon be here, please stop crying. You got to consider your eyes” i begged solemnly.
AUTHORS CREDIT# OLULIZZY
Thursday, 3 November 2016
NINTH FLOOR
I took her to the outside world, where she got blessed and crowned as the Royal Highness. Purple flowers were delivered in white roses .. "I wanna know more about this world" Maryjane said to me curiously as she feels herself transcend into a world where everything seems clear and visible.
"This world is called the i_world" I replied, it is a world that reflects the true you and connects you to your self. It's ruled by a true brother from the soil who works in a company called stones in your brain. This company is placed so high and it's located on the ninth floor in the clouds... He is called AYÉ_MOWÁ.
AYÉ_MOWÁ gets you down into an under ground spiritual game where He transcends you into the other room at the other side in a world called the outside world. He takes you through a journey where you become hyper aware of tiny places in the universe. You start to think about deep things that you never even thought to think about, you start to consider things you never even thought to consider, you start to feel like the_i_ones where there are so many things to analyze and to understand. You become overwhelmed with a powerful sense of real joyousness. Everything becomes right and leaves all your worries behind.
This is a world where the mind speaks louder than your voice , sees better than your eyes and hears clearer that your ears. It's a world where every great man once visited!!
AUTHORS CREDIT# IMISI..
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