Dear readers, I searched for the Episodes 1-3 of the series and found them on my former blog site that was on Blogger. Here are the links:
http://mimiadebayo.blogspot.com/2013/12/lookout-for-miss-right-1.html?m=1
http://mimiadebayo.blogspot.com/2013/12/lookout-for-miss-right-2.html?m=1
http://mimiadebayo.blogspot.com/2013/12/lookout-for-miss-right-3.html?m=1
Your comments are welcome as always.
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I began playing along, plastering a horrified look on my face to convince Sonia.
“Is she okay?” I asked Femi
“We are not sure. We think she had a heart attack. She needs you” He said
I turned to Sonia, a pleading look in my eyes. It was then I noticed she was still dressed in her half naked attire.
“I’m sorry, dear. But you understand how important this is, don’t you?” I asked in the most sincere voice I could muster.
From the look on her face, I could tell she wasn’t happy with the new development, but at the same time she didn’t want to look like a witch. She folded her arms across her chest.
“I’ll go with you. If she’s that sick, you’ll need all the help you can get,” she said
I held her shoulders and looked into her eyes. “I’m sorry… but I have to do this alone. I don’t want you to meet my mother like this.”
“But…but…” she stuttered
“We don’t have much time, please. We have to go now,” Femi interrupted
“I’m sorry” I said again. I didn’t know what I was apologising for, that I had to go? Or for lying to her?
I felt a small pang of guilt as I left her standing forlorn in the doorway.
Femi and I didn’t say a word to each other until we were out of her line of sight, then Femi started talking;
“Guy, you get lots of explaining to do. You know abi?” He was back to his less- serious self.
I nodded. “There’ll be time for that later. Now I just want to get out of here.”
“Who’s the babe? She’s hot! Did you see those boobs? So succulent…abeg wetin happen dere?” He was rambling on as we got to the parking lot.
“That was Odeniran’s daughter.” I replied. “Sonia”
“Serious?!” he exclaimed. “Guy, we have to talk. You must tell me what happened there.”
“I will see you guys this weekend and tell you everything. For now, I need to get home. I came with my car.”
“Okay. See you later then.” He patted my back lightly
“Femi…” I began. “Thanks for today. I really appreciate,” I said quietly.
He winked at me. “Don’t mention. What are friends for? Besides, it’s not every time I get to see you in scruples. It was fun watching you do like pikin under her eyes. That babe must be something,” he laughed as he saw the look on my face. “Go home, pal. See you tomorrow.”
We bade each other goodbye, and went our separate ways.
The drive home was risky because apart from being tired to the bones, I was damn sleepy. My eyelids were heavy. My brain refused to compute the events that had taken place that day, I just needed to shut down and get some quality rest.
By the time I got home, it was well past nine pm. I fell into bed after locking up.
The next thing I heard was my alarm ringing rudely. I almost flung my phone away, it seemed as though I had been asleep only a few minutes. I slowly dragged myself out of bed, did all the necessary things and got ready for work.
Ever since this Sonia saga began, I woke up expecting to have an eventful and unexpected day. Normal was no longer part of my routine. Today was no different, I went to work, wondering what awaited me, maybe another visit from Chief Odeniran .
Surprisingly, there were no strange occurrences at work. Everything seemed normal, and by the time I was closing from work, I was sure that my good karma was back. Maybe, just maybe Sonia was finally out of my life for good.
My friends and I were spending the weekend at Oscar’s. It felt good to be away from the tension of the Odenirans and just spend time with my favourite people.
Abigail opened the door for me when I got to Oscar’s house. She looked great in jeans and t- shirt. Her slim body fit well into the jeans. She smiled at me as I entered.
“You’re early” She said, ushering me inside. “I was just about leaving”
“Don’t mind me, just couldn’t wait to leave my house. Oscar is still at work?” I asked
“Yes. He’ll be back soon, hopefully,” she replied
For the first time, I noticed she looked a bit pale. Make- up had done a good job of hiding the paleness, though.
“Are you okay?” I asked. “You look a bit pale.”
She gave me a smile which resembled a real one, but somehow I knew it wasn’t. This wasn’t the same bubbling woman Oscar had introduced us to.
“I’m fine, don’t worry about me.” She said finally, “You must be hungry. Come into the kitchen while I fix something to eat”
I declined politely, although she was right about me being hungry.
“Oh…please. This is your home too. Stop forming for me jare. You think I don’t know how close y’all are? I actually like it.”
I didn’t need any more persuasion; I followed her to the kitchen. We talked as we fixed the meal. Everything seemed to be going well, until I suddenly heard her gasp in pain.
“Are you okay?” I asked, worry creeping into my voice
She nodded. “I’ll be fine; I just need to sit down a bit”
This time I didn’t believe her, I could see the pain which she tried to hide, etched in her face.
“Abbey, what’s wrong? I know everything isn’t fine,” I went over to her. “Do you want me to call Oscar?”
Her answer was instanteous, a vigorous shake of the head.
“You sure?” I asked
This time, I got no answer, because the next thing I knew she was lying on the floor in a dead faint.
To Be Continued…
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