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  • The Lorry Driver (Episode 1)

    The Lorry Driver (Episode 1)

    The Lorry Driver Episode 1

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    🔸 The Lorry Driver:

    The time is 6am in the morning. The place is Benin, Edo state. The Lorry driver just drove into the city with a full load of bananas he carried from Ikom in Cross River state. This is his second trip for the week. The lorry driver jumped down from the long vehicle and went to one side of the motor park to urinate. He was heavily relieved when he finished urinating because he has held the urine in his bladder for a long time. He zipped up his trouser and went back to the place where his lorry is parked.

    “Give me the mat under the driver’s seat. Be fast about it. I want to sleep for a few hours before going to my village to see my daughter.” The Lorry driver tells his conductor. The conductor was about opening the trip board of the lorry so that the banana could be offloaded. The young man quickly rushed and attended to his master’s requests.

    “Wake me up when you people are done with offloading. Make sure you don’t forget.” The Lorry Driver said to his conductor who nodded his head in obedience.

    By 12 noon, they were done offloading so he went to wake his master. Soon, they started driving to the village where the lorry driver said he was going to see his daughter. He had withdrawn N150,000 cash which he intends to give to his daughter. He also bought some clothes and food items for her.

    “My daughter is passing through a lot of difficulties and I have been saving this money for a long time. It is time for me to use it to help her out. I hope the money and the food items would make her confortable for a long time.” The lorry driver said to himself as he negotiated a bend and branched off into the road that led to his village.

    It was not long before they arrived in the village but just before they entered his compound, he matched the breaks and the lorry stopped. He brought out the cash, the clothes and food items and handed everything to the conductor.

    “Look at that compound over there. That is my compound. I want you to go there and give these items to the girl you will find there. Stay there and wait for me. I want to go back and buy some loaves of bread. I forgot to by bread for her. I want to go back and buy it because she like bread a lot. Please, tell her I’m coming in few minutes.” The lorry driver said. The conductor nodded his head and jumped down from the lorry. He walked with speed to the compound where the lorry driver had shown him. When he walked into the compound, the lady looked at him with surprise in her eyes.

    “You are welcome, please who are you looking for and where are you from?” The beautiful lady in her early 20s asks the conductor. She looks exactly like the lorry driver. The conductor concluded in his heart that the lady must be the lorry driver’s first daughter.

    “Good evening. My name is Ahanna, and I work with your father as a lorry conductor. I was coming with him but he said he was going back the town to buy some loaves of bread for you. However, he has asked me to deliver these items and cash to you. He also said I should wait for him since he is going to come back here and pick me up after buying the bread.” The conductor informs the lady. The lady looked surprised, but first, he offered a seat to the conductor and also collected the items in his hands.

    “My name is Ada and I’m my father’s only child. My mother is also dead. My father died more than fifteen years ago when I was still a child. I can even show you his grave. He is not alive and he could not have sent these items to me. You may have missed your way. This is the wrong compound.” Ada said to the conductor who was very surprised to hear all that she was saying.

    “What do you mean your father is dead? I’m telling you that I came to this village with him but he just went back to buy bread in the town. He was even the person who drove the lorry into the village. How can you say the same person I just saw a few minutes ago is dead?” The conductor asked.

    “Are you sure you are in the right compound? I know that my father was a lorry driver when he was alive, but look over there and you will see his grave. He is dead. I knew the day he was buried. I even poured sand into his grave. There is no way the same person can still be alive.” Ada said.

    “His name is Achili. Is that your father’s name?” The conductor asked.

    “Yes. But he is dead.” Ada said with tears in her eyes. “Since his death, I have faced a lot of challenges, eating hand to mouth and struggling to pay my school fees. Things got worse for me as my mother also died a year ago. Since then, life has been hellish. I have gained admission into the university but I can’t start school because I don’t have the money to pay the fees. All my father’s relatives abandoned me after his death. I still have a place to live because my father was able to build this house before his death.” Ada said amid tears.

    “He gave me some cash to give to you. Please, stop crying. You can use the money in the bag to pay for your school fees. But, I’m going to stay here and wait for him to be back as he promised.” The conductor said. Ada took the bags of clothes and food inside the house. They waited all night and the lorry driver did not return. The conductor became very scared and agitated. He has never seen such a thing before.

    “I have worked for this man for a long time. I have travelled to several places with him. I have slept on this same room with him. How can he be dead? Does it mean I have been working for a ghost?” The conductor asked himself. He thought seriously over the matter during the night.

    “Let us go to the motor park and look for your father. I’m sure he will be there.” The conductor said to Ada.

    “I told you he is dead. There is no need looking for him. But I will follow you if you insist we should look for him.” Ada said. It was already day break and villagers were going about their businesses. Ada and the conductor rushed to the motor park where they hoped to find Ada’s father.

    TO Be Continued

  • Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver (Chapter 1)

    Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver (Chapter 1)

    Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver Chapter 1

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    💞 Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver CHAPTER ONE: 🤰

    “Congratulations, Mrs. Genevieve Westley. You’re a month and two weeks pregnant”. Doctor Nora broke the news to me. She was smiling entrancingly. I was not reciprocating the smiles. My mood changed. My heart raced like a chased cheetah. I started sweating. It was profused. She stretched the test result to me. I didn’t notice. She had called me thrice but I was absentminded.

    “Your husband will be so happy, ah! After ten years of marriage!”. Doctor Nora with her delightful smiles eulogized like the pregnant one. Of course I should be the happiest woman on earth, pregnant after a whole fruitless ten years! But I can’t seem to find the joy. I tried hiding my tears.

    “Genevieve, are you alright? You don’t look excited! This has been your greatest heart desire! Your husband will be the happiest man ever when he gears this!”. Doctor Nora held my hands over the table. She distracted me from the gloomy thought. I feigned a smile. I collected the result. I carefully looked at it. It was true. I was pregnant. How can I tell my husband that the pregnancy isn’t his? How will I look into his eyes and tell him my little slip? How?

    “God be praised. Thank you Doctor. I should be on my way now”. I stood up and walked sluggishly to the door.

    “Genevieve, you know you can talk to me. Is anything the matter?”. She pressed on. This time, her smile has faded. I slightly nodded as I turned ti her.

    “It’s just the shock, Doctor Nora. I am fine”. I feigned another smile. She smiled back and threw some words of encouragement. I left the hospital with Apollo, my husband’s loyal driver.

    “Madam, you dey fine?”. Apollo inquired glancing into my teary face as ge drove. I didn’t turn to him. I didn’t look at him. He asked and asked. I couldn’t help but shout at him.

    “Okay, sorry.” He apologized and wheeled.

    “Oga call me oh, he sey him dey come tomorrow evening”. Apollo broke another news. My heart panted. I held my breath. Westley that I know has never been my best friend in marriage. He hardly said anything to me for years when we married whenever he travels. He often calls his driver.

    But Westley has been the best husband in the world. I have never lacked a thing.

    TO Be Continued

  • My Madam And I (Chapter 20)

    My Madam And I (Chapter 20)

    My Madam And I Chapter 20

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    👩‍❤️‍👨 My Madam And I Chapter Twenty:

    At the park, I got my ticket, sat at the back sit close to the window at the extreme end waiting for the bus to get filled up. So a beautiful young lady joined in sitting beside me.

    “Hello handsome” she greeted. Smiling seductively at me.

    I returned her greeting with a shy nod.

    “This park delays a lot, I need to be somewhere as soon as possible! ” she said in a troubled tone.

    I looked at her and shrugged.

    “My name is Lilly” she extended a handshake towards me smiling.

    “I am Mike ” I replied.

    “I love making friends with handsome guys, you are going to make my journey less boring “. She said, leaning on me.

    I wondered where’s this all going to end up. But she was so beautiful and smart looking , clad in a pink handles chiffon top and an official skirt, a very simple makeup upon a neatly packed braid. These attributes made her look corporate, decent and attractive.

    She talked about anything, and everything around the park. I joined in the discussion not long. We both laughed once in a while heartily. She is a good talker and a humorous one too.

    Passengers where beginning to gather. Within a short while the bus was almost full save for two passengers. Manifest was given to us to write our names. Then suddenly a call came through her phone.

    “Uncle, good morning…. Yes… Oh!…. I’m still at the park… OK sir” she hungup and immediately started leaving. “Sweetie I gat to run” she said as she hugged and came down the bus without waiting for me to say a word.

    The bus got moving, my mind busy thinking of her. She got my attention with her beauty, gentleness and humorous character. Suddenly our bus stopped at a check point. Hawkers approached us, I wanted to get a bottled water and dry meat so I dipped my hand in my pocket to fetch my wallet, it was gone. I searched every inch of my property it wasn’t there. I then noticed that my Android phone beside my backpack was also gone too. I had them a while ago. So I raised an alarm.

    “Driver! Stop this bus! ” I yelled. ” stop it right now!”

    Every one turned to me wondering what was happening. The person sitting close to me was an elderly woman and beside her was an average working class looking man. Definitely not them, put precaution measures must be taken.

    “What is the problem ?” the driver shouted from the front.

    ” I have been robbed! I have been robbed!! ” I yelled louder.

    The police men on duty heard me and pulled us over. They searched every one and everything in the bus nothing was found. So they ask me to retrace the last time I saw my valuables.

    “Right here with me” I said with all certainty. I replied a message with the phone when a young lady was with me, then I put it at a pocket beside my backpack here” I said pointing at the side of my backpack .

    ” and where’s the young girl? ” a police man asked.

    “She alighted before we moved” . I said. Then it occurred to me that perhaps it could be her who took my stuff.

    ” the young lady took your things na, was she not the only person that came down from this bus?! ” the driver asked angrily.

    Other passengers joined in, some where calling me names for wasting their time, while the raged driver wouldn’t refrain from throwing the abusive words at me. Others consoled me and advised that I be wary of women, not knowing what brought me here is because of one.

    In the bus passengers accounted their experiences or someone else’s, or an article or news they read of similar event one after the other, until we got to our destination.

    I was stranded and too shy to beg. But as soon as we got to the park I shouted.

    ” please ! I need assistance. I’m stranded I don’t have a penny to continue to my destination. ”

    To my greatest surprise, they started accusing me of pretentious act to extort them “that’s how they use to do !”. A lady shouted. ” criminals! ” . Another passenger, a man said. ” and they will look all gentle and decent, they are wolves in sheep clothing “. others said their own bit while some just kept quiet . The driver didn’t waste time to drag me out of the bus, and asked me to leave else they’ll bur*n me alive.

    I felt greatly trodden upon . My shoulders droopy same as my pathetic looking face. Then the elderly woman beside me called me and asked me to tell her the truth. I swore with everything I held dear. Then she asked how much will take me home. I told her. She dipped her hand in her hand bag ,gave me the money and said.

    “It is between you and God”.

    To Be Continued