He opened his arms for a hug which I gave to him.
"You did not go for work today"? I asked him while I was in his arms. I'm not strong enough to go to work today, moreover I'm on permission to stay at home.
"Can we go and sit down pls I'm tired already, pls help me with a cup of coffee"
Haaaaa me. "yes you" Ok oo
As I was preparing the coffee, he came to the kitchen held my waist from the back and was pressing and licking my body. I ran upstairs and refused to come down again he followed me but unfortunately for him I've locked the door before he could even come.
He csme yo my room, tried to open the door but found out that it was locked. He kept on knocking and apologizing.
"I'm sorry dear, pls ooen the door" he said.
"who this one dey talk to kwanu" I said as I refused to ooen the door.
Later in the afternoon, I decided to open the door. I went downstairs to watch a movie because I was bored upstairs, I saw him reading a book in the sitting room. When he saw me he, he beamed with smile but I removed my eyes.
"Howie you pretty". "I'm fine". I replied not even looking at him. "Uhmmm give me few minutes he said while going to the kitchen. He came out, set the dinning and invited me to join him. I was monitoring him with one of my eyes while we were eating in case of necessity.
"Why are you so nice to me, tho I was foolish not to understand you at first" I said.
I love being nice to people because life has taught me alot of things. I heard your story from a woman that works in this hospital who happen to be your aunt's neighbour. I was touched by the story, I made up my mind to take you with me and shower you with the live and affection which you never had.
Let me tell you the story of my life. "I'm an orphan, a Nigerian (from Delta state but I was born and brought up in Asaba precisely) whose relatives turned their backs on, I have no siblings, no one to talk to. I lived from hand to mouth, I managed to train myself in school with the little money I got from petty trading. When I was done with my secondary school, I met a man whom I recovered his lost wallet containing his Id and other necessary information about him. I told him about my consultation and he offered to help me.
I traveled to Canada where I worked as a servant for five years and within the 5th year which happens to be my year of settlement, and allegation was put against me this made my master time send me away without any settlement. I had no one and no place to give to at that time. I wandered everyday during the winter period, I ate from dust bins, I turned into a beggar; people saw me as a mad man.
One faithful day as I was wandering around begging for food and miney as usual, a man drove pass me he signalled me to come and enter the car. I have never met the man before, I,just wanted my end to come because I was tired of living; he drove off to a place I don't know. I want taken to his house where I was showed with love and care, my skin glowed back again and I was looking like a human. Two days later he told me he owns a company and he will like me to work there at least to make end's meet. I was so happy and thanked him. That was how I was able to save and make my own money.
"Hmmmmmmmmmm your story is really a pathetic one" I said amidst crying.
To be continued...
I'm Favy the best I can give.