From the writer of
Nude Bed
Death after life
Cold Desert
Hot eyes
Sorrows of an Eagle and
Calabash
That moment when you find love, trust and honour in the eyes of everyone.
That moment when your worst enemy becomes the demon himself.
That same moment when your best moment becomes your worst nightmare.
Enjoy the thrills of how far life would sacrifice for love. Yesterday is always a shadow you can not escape, today is a dream worth living, yet tomorrow shall forever remain the wonder of nature hidden to all.
A *shattered* past in itself is a shattered tomorrow.
*SHATTERED*
EPISODE 17
She was supposed to be the last person to show up since it was her day and we would lead her to the table of "honour".
We heard some noise and laughter coming from another room. Those were male voices. I enquired to know who those people could be, because we were not expecting any male around. This was a "girls girls" program. They all seemed to be lost too so Jocelyn called one of the servants of the house to make the necessary enquiries.
"That is the husband to be and his friends. They are also having bachelor's night", she replied. In this same house? How possible could that be? How can we have bridal shower and bachelor's night in one apartment? "Madam please,it was the decision of my boss. He didn't want them to spend much money by going to get any place so he decided they have it here but in a different apartment. They have been ordered not to come around where you are having yours so please it's not a problem. Everything is under control please", she added. "It better be because this is not done anywhere. We don't want any interference while having this program", Naa jumped in.
At least, I had someone who supported me. She excused herself and left. It was 5 minutes past the designated time and Ma-uuda hadn't showed up yet. We hoped everything was alright. Naa suggested we go check if the table was set and everything was at it's right place. The sound of the music was cool for the night and everything was perfect. We got back and met Ma-uuda descending the staircase. She was looking all beautiful. "Here comes the bride! Here comes the bride!", we all sang as if it had been planned. We rushed to help her descend the staircase. From nowhere, a female photographer showed up and started taking pictures. I was told that was Jocelyn's younger sister. We helped her to the table of "honour".
It was all merry as we had our wonderful night with her. We talked naughty and laughed. Naa served us with drinks and fried chicken after popping assorted champagnes. Next thing we will be doing is the presentation of our gifts. We all got up from our seats and had two servants each going to help us with our things, depending on the what you got.
We had Ma-uuda's eyes covered with a small linen to prevent her from seeing the things before they were handed over to her. I was the first to come out with my things. Thank God! I didn't want anyone to see it. I placed it by me on the floor and sat comfortably on my chair. I waited till they all came and untied Ma-uuda's eye. We again popped some champainges to the presentation of the gifts. It was done according to how we were seated, meaning I would be the last to present mine.
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