He Is Not My Spec Episode 1
Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “He Is Not My Spec Episode 1 Or Chapter One Of He Is Not My Spec by Olowojesiku Deborah Iyanu Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”
🤷 He Is Not My Spec Episode One:
I had to leave the office early today as I had to minister to some set of people this evening. Thank goodness that I am a boss of my own so, I was opportune to leave the office the time I did because no boss would let his or her employee leave the office based on wanting to go for a ministration. Such a boss will ask that employee to choose between his or her work and ministration. Of course, there are lenient bosses but some can be mean.
If there is one thing I am glad of, it is the fact that I am making waves in my career. As an accountant, I have become a big fish in the accounting industry, I have made a name for myself and I am just so proud of who I have become even if my marital life has been in shamble.
Oh! Forgive my bad manners, I am Adesuwa by name, the only daughter of the late King of Ayelegbe Kingdom, I have four brothers and I happen to be the last child. Just like I said earlier, I am a proud chattered accountant, something I am not afraid to flaunt anywhere and anytime.
I burst into tears a few weeks back when my best friend, Ranti called to tell me that she wanted me to share the story of a marriage with some intending couples who were to tie the knot in a few weeks. Ranti and her husband, Kayode run a pre-marital class where they teach intending couples what they need to know before tying the knot. The to-be couples had passed every stage involved in the pre-marital class but Ranti said she had a strong urge that God wanted them to hear my story before going to the altar.
If my marital story was a beautiful one, I would have been overjoyed after receiving Ranti’s call. I told her I needed to know God’s thoughts on it before consenting and after days of praying, I got the go-ahead to share my story with Ranti’s students.
Speaking of Ranti, she happened to be my best friend and roommate back in the University. She was the one who brought me to Christ a few days before we graduated from the University. Back in the University, while I was spending every single hour reading, Ranti had one thing or the other to do for God, if she wasn’t visiting new converts, she would be preaching to new intakes, if she wasn’t cleaning the chairs in the church, she would be sharing tracts at a junction. Ranti served God with everything in her during our University days while I was always reading and reading because I wanted to graduate with a first class.
Guess what! Ranti and I both graduated with first class, It was surprising to me because she wasn’t a bookworm like I was but then, she would always find time to read. Her academic performance was what drew me to Christ as I suddenly fell in love with this God that made people do well even when they don’t have to spend twenty hours of the day reading.
You know, God repaid Ranti by giving her the bone of her bone. I could remember how she was in a relationship with the wrong person and even when she was adamant when the Holy Spirit asked her to walk out of the relationship, God eventually made the relationship scatter and in less than a year, her husband located her. Guess what the Holy Spirit told her, she was so precious to God and Heaven wasn’t ready to lose her to a bad marriage. Ranti was that precious to God, you know, I wished I had known God earlier, I wished I had accepted Him right from our year one when Ranti had been telling me about Him, probably, my life would have been far better than it is now.
Getting home, I packed my car in the garage and ordered my maid who came out to greet me to take the foodstuffs in the boot into the kitchen and then, prepare a light meal so that I wouldn’t have to go to the program hungry. Upon entering the bedroom, my eyes fell on my wedding frame but I took my eyes away from it immediately as I had no time to lament and weep. I needed to get myself ready for the program ahead of me.
TO Be Continued
