EPISODE 33
Aisha never came around my office again, ever since the day she came last.
I don’t even know if she was avoiding me because of the revenge, or it’s because I wasn’t yet ready to marry her.
Although I noticed she comes to the company to see her father, but it hurts to know that she doesn’t want to talk to me.
I always tried to talk to her on phone, but the conversation was always too cold, i wasn’t feeling her humorous vibes anymore.
It was very obvious she wasn’t happy with me, with the way she spoke to me on phone.
Even when I texted her on WhatsApp, she would read it and not reply back.
The only thing she told me was that, i should carry on with my revenge plans, and not bother her until am done.
Anyways, i know with time she will come around, i still love her, and i guess she still loves me too.
I will get married to her as soon as possible, when I am done with Kenneth.
Oluchi on the other hand was constantly calling and texting me, making me feeling that she was desperate.
I found it irritating when she calls me countless times, giving me the excuse that she just wants to hear my voice.
Seems like my plan’s worked even faster than i expected, because we have both started chatting at night, when she ought to be sleeping close to Kenneth her husband.
I wondered if she wasn’t afraid of Kenneth, to have the boldness of talking to another man in his presence.
That Saturday night i was chatting with oluchi on WhatsApp as usual, we started planning how our date would look like the next day being Sunday.
Oluchi was already expecting much from me on our dinner date.
Though she didn’t state it directly to me, but I understood the point she was driving at.
She indirectly wants me to ask her out on our dinner date the next day.
I don’t have plans of asking oluchi out, or even dating her, I only wanted to distract her from Kenneth.
While we were already chatting late into the night, i told her in pretense, that I want to go to bed, and I didn’t want to disturb her time with her husband, but she refused, and replied.
“Forget my husband, he isn’t important now, let’s continue chatting my dear”.
I was kind of surprised, then i thought of how Kenneth will be feeling now, knowing that the love of his life, is slowly slipping out of his hands.
Our chat continued, and when it was around 2am, I pleaded with oluchi to go and sleep, because I too need to catch some sleep, and she reluctantly agreed.
Before I left WhatsApp, something caught my attention, i saw that aisha was also online as at that time.
I checked the time on my phone, to be sure i wasn’t imagining things.
The time was few minutes past 2am, so what is she doing online by this time, who is she chatting with?………I thought.
I instantly started feeling a pang of jealousy in my heart, making me feel unhappy.
I sent her a “hi”, luckily she instantly replied me with a “hello”and that made me more curious.
What are you doing online by this time?………I asked.
How is it your business, am doing the same thing you are doing…….. she replied.
That response got me furious, what does she mean by she is doing exactly what I was doing, does it mean she is chatting with another man?……….I thought, with a frown on my face.
You don’t have to be rude to me Aisha, i only asked a question because I was concerned………I replied.
Was i complaining to you in the first place, allow me make myself happy Alex……. she replied.
Then I started reading a different meaning to the last text she sent, how is she making herself happy, who is the man making her feel happy?………I thought, with my face red in anger.
I lost my cool, and then her sent her a long voice note, venting out my anger to the unknown man she was chatting with, and I even accused her of cheating on me.
She listened to the voice record, and replied me with just “loltz” and a laughing emoji attached to it, making me sound like a fool.
I wanted to send another voice recording again, but I noticed she went offline.
I got angry and tossed my phone aside, i couldn’t even sleep, i stayed awake until Sunday morning.
To be continued……..,….
Written ✍️ by Martha