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  • Melody (Episode 143)

    Melody (Episode 143)

    Melody Episode 143

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “Melody Episode 143 Or Chapter One Hundred And Forty Three Of Melody She Is Dumb But She Is Pretty by Oluwagbotemi O Remita Story or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    Theme: [She Is Dumb, But She Is Pretty]• Solely written by: Oluwagbotemi O
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    👭 Melody Episode One Hundred And Forty Three: 🎸 🎶

    **** Diego Park, 2nd floor ****

    Nanare arrived . She opened the glassy door and entered the restaurant.

    She met Vidah sitting alone.

    Vidah raised her head and saw her.She stood up immediately.
    ” Nanare ” Vidah called.

    Nanare kept a long face.
    She sat down on the chair. Vidah sat down too.

    ” Nanare ” Vidah called out again.

    ” I am busy at work, tell me whatever you want to tell me” Nanare said.

    Vidah sighed heavily.

    ” First, I am really sorry for everything … forgive me ” Vidah said.

    Tears rolled out of Vidah’s eyes. Nanare felt pity for her mother. She couldn’t help but to cry with her.

    ” Please forgive me. For everything I did. ” said Vidah.

    ” It all started when I was 15 years old……

    ” Skip that part… Grandma already told us ” Nanare snapped back.

    Vidah broke down in more tears when nanare mentioned grandma.

    ” When i and your father had that accident, someone helped. It was lilian. I lost everything I had. I lost all my money, my wallet, everything important to me. The only thing I could remember was my name. I had amnesia ” Vidah explained.

    Nanare widened her eyes. ” You lost your memory ? ” Nanare asked.

    Vidah nodded gently.
    ” Yes i did. I struggled for 2 years,i worked hard and i got back on my feet. Then I was wealthy again. But i was still living with the memory loss. Little did I know that a doctor i called a friend kept making matters worse. he kept giving me some drugs that won’t allow me to remember my memories. Then I built that music industry. Melon Star Music Entertainment. I helped so many people to achieve their dreams through some training programs. Then i saw Remita ” Vidah stopped talking.

    Vidah looked at Nanare. Nanare was so engrossed that she didnt even know when she was crying while hearing vidah’s story.

    ” Then i saw Remita ” Vidah continued.

    ” I saw Remita in one of the viral video she made. I watched her video and i saw that she has talents. She could dance, sing and rap at the same time. Then I knew that she would be the best option. So i sent my staffs to her all from the way of paris to the Philippines . At first she declined. But I told my staffs to keep trying. Finally she agreed . Then she came to paris. The second day she came to paris I saw her directly. Face to Face!. I was shocked that this girl looks like me. I kind of try to remember the eyes. But no matter how i tried…nothing was coming up.” Vidah said.

    ” So one of my workers called me to check up on somethings. On my way there, I had an accident. A terrible accident which made me unconscious for seven years ” Vidah stopped and looked into nanare’s eyes .

    ” You were in coma for seven years… unbelievable!! ” Nanare said.

    ” Yes….I was in coma for seven bad years. but before i fell into coma, I remembered everything. i remembered all that I have losed. My family, My mother, my children everything I have had before. i remembered everything but too bad i couldn’t talk . I went into coma. i was in between life and death, then it turned out again that it was the doctor who trapped me in coma by giving me some vaccines. Him and his friend, they wanted me dead. But they were caught by Remita red handed. Alvin and Donald were arrested. weeks later, I woke up . Then i heard everything. Then i came back here to look for you and your sisters and my mother but I never knew my mother was dead. I want your forgiveness, please Nanare. Forgive me ” Vidah said.

    Nanare stared at Vidah.

    ” I have forgiven you a long time ago. Since we met at the grammy award ceremony . I knew you would have a good explanation but there it is. I forgive you mom but i don’t know if the twins will forgive you.” Nanare said.

    Vidah was a bit happy but not completely happy.

    She stood up and moved closer to Nanare

    She hugged Nanare tightly.

    ” Thank you ” Vidah muttered.

    Nanare hugged Vidah in tears.

    Vidah smiled and take a good look at nanare.

    ” You are all grown up now. ” Vidah said.
    ” Yes mom… I have grown pretty ” Nanare said smiling .

    ” Yeah… so tell me who is your boyfriend now ” Vidah asked.

    ” He is Marlon ….in fact we are about to plan our wedding but I was waiting for you…thank goodness you are back now ” Nanare said.

    Vidah smiled and pecked nanare and touched her hair.

    ” Don’t worry as soon as all of this is solved I promise to follow you to your in law’s house. I will make sure your wedding with marlon will be the best out of the best ” Vidah said and remembered Remita and Naomi.

    ” Can you talk to them for me? ” Vidah asked.

    ” Naomi and Remita ? yes I promise but you will have to come to our house. ” nanare promised.

    “I will … just tell me the address ” Vidah replied.

    ” Yes mom ” nanare replied.

      😻
    

    written by Oluwagbotemi O.

    ” I love you Naomi ” Vincent said.
    ” I love you too ” Naomi replied.

    Vincent kissed naomi. He held her waist.

    He hugged her.

    ” So are we back to how we were? Like you being my girlfriend ? ” Vincent asked smiling.

    Naomi smiled.

    ” yes we are back. You are my boyfriend and i love you ” Naomi replied.

    ” And i love you too. ” Vincent said and kissed her neck.

    ” I just hope you won’t hurt me again ” naomi said.

    ” Yes i promise ” Vincent promised.

    ” Are you still that sex freak ? Because I know you love it ” naomi asked.

    Vincent smiled. ” I will try to hold my urges. Just for you ! “Vincent said and kissed the back of Naomi’s hand.
    It was romantic.

    ” That’s good ” Naomi said and hugged him.

    Vincent was so happy.

    ” Let me take you home ” Vincent said.

    ” Oh no…I brought my car…..sorry ” Naomi Said.

    ” Never mind… i will tell one of my bodyguards to drive it after us ” Vincent said.

    Naomi muttered ” Okay “.

    She followed Vincent to his car.

    Vincent opened the door for her.
    She entered.

    Vincent closed the door.

    He entered and drive the car.

    Naomi’s car was brought home by Vincent’s bodyguard.

    🌺

    Nanare went back to work. She checked the time it was 5:00pm in the evening.

    She searched for Red’s number on her phone.

    ” Where is it ? ” Nanare muttered.

    Finally she saw it and dialed it.

    Red picked it up. He knew it was Nanare.

    ” Hello aunt” Red said through the phone.

    ” Hi, Alfred…Good evening ”
    ” Good evening ”

    ” I wanna to talk to you about Remita. when are you free?” Nanare asked.

    ” Yes i am… I think tomorrow afternoon. send me the address ” Red said with respect.

    ” Thank you so much Alfred ” nanare said.

    ” Anything for my girlfriend’s sister ” Red said.

    Nanare smiled.

    The line went off.

    TO Be Continued

  • The Man I Married (Episode 3)

    The Man I Married (Episode 3)

    The Man I Married Episode 3

    Thank you for choosing Siri as your online beautiful sweet story reading partner. Today we have “The Man I Married Episode 3 Or Chapter Three Of The Man I Married Stories Or Novels To Read with Siri.”

    🧑‍💼 The Man I Married Episode Three: 💞

    I arrived Mando park at about 7pm but my phone was already off. I kept my things with an Hausa man who sells little provisions in a kiosk. I sat down to take a bottle of coke in his kiosk. ‘Please can I find a place in your kiosk to charge my phone as I take my coke?’ I asked the man. ‘E mana, you peet flug your pone hia!’ he responded in his Hausa intonation. I quickly brought out my charger out of my bag and plugged my phone.

    After five minutes I tried to put on my phone just to call Jude that I have arrived when I heard a beep, it was a text message from Jude. “I have tried your number severally but it was switched off, call me when you arrive”. Immediately I called him and it rang until it ended without a response.

    I dialed again and this time a man picked the call but it wasn’t Jude’s voice. ” Kai, kari ki kira wonon nonban kuma, karuwa” then the man ended the call. I managed to rehearse what the man said to my Aboki friend where I kept my things but I couldn’t pronounce most of the Hausa words well, so interpreting it for me was difficult. Until we got a third party who understands Hausa and English well who interpreted what the man said “stop calling this number again, you prostitute.” After 30 minutes, it dawned on me that thieves had stolen Jude’s phone.

    Immediately I called Abdul to inform him of the development. He tried to make some calls to help me out but all his efforts did not yield anything good. It was getting late already, I asked the kiosk man of the nearest hotel that is affordable and he called a cyclist to take me to a hotel in Kawo where a room is #4500 per night. I checked in at about 9pm.

    The following morning I took my bath and picked a taxi drop to Zammani College. Zammani college was not difficult to locate as it is one of the most popular schools in Kaduna.

    ‘Good morning sir,’ I greeted the security man on duty. ‘Good morning my daughter, how may I help you?’ He asked. ‘I am a Corper from Calabar, I am here in search of my boyfriend who is serving in this school.’ ‘We have four male Corpers in this school but I don’t know their names and no staff is around today being Saturday.’

    I quickly described Preye and he remembered him. ‘That’s Uncle maths, he said. They call him uncle maths because he teaches mathematics in the school. I can give you the vice principal’s number so you can call to enquire from her because I haven’t seen uncle maths in the school for almost three weeks now.’
    ‘Hello ma’am, my name is Sobiefaa Oghenetega, I came from Calabar in search of a Corper serving in your school, by name Preye David Oghenetega.’ ‘Okay, I guess he’s your brother right?’ ‘Yes madam,’ She thought we are siblings because of our surname. ‘He took permission to be away for two months to attend to some important life issues. He will be back next month.’ she said.

    My phone dropped from my hand with uncontrollable tears rolling through my cheeks. The old security man understood the whole drama as he shook his head in pity.
    When I got to my hotel room, more than one hundred thoughts ran through my mind in a jiffy. My aim of coming to Kaduna had been defeated, what’s the essence of spending another night in this hotel? I took my things and checked out, took a cab and headed straight to Mando park. The journey was rough because I couldn’t get a direct vehicle to Calabar but I eventually arrived Calabar on Monday morning. Life since then has not been the same for me without Preye.

    It’s now a month since I returned from Kaduna. The vice principal said Preye will be back in a month’s time. I picked my phone and scrolled to her number. ‘Good day ma’am, this is Sobiefaa Oghenetega, the lady that spoke to you about Corper Preye David Oghenetega last month.’ Okay, Preye’s sister, how are you?’ She asked. ‘
    I am fine ma, I’m calling to know if he is back.’ No, we haven’t seen him yet and we’ve been worried as well. We have reported to the state coordinator of NYSC. This is really worrisome, where could he be?’ She asked.

    ‘Thank you ma,’ And I hung up,my worries increase as …..

    TO Be Continued