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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
Season 1
Episode 11
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Cynthia's heart skipped when the call came in. She quickly sat up staring at the unknown number. Her mind couldn't think of any person as the caller but Nath. One could see her terrified face from the reflection of the light of the phone. She shook her head and picked the call but didn't say anything.
"Cynthia?" Nath called softly on the phone.
Hearing the voice, Cynthia's heart began to beat faster. "Is this Nath?" she asked with a soft voice too.
"Yes, is me"
"Okay.."
Nath suddenly went silent without knowing what else to say. Of course Cynthia notice it, so she smiled and asked, "How do you feel tonight?"
"Uhm.. I feel like I'm missing someone" Nath replied giving out a smile too.
"Who are you missing? Your mother?"
"No, not really"
"Then who are you missing?"
"The person I'm hearing her voice" Nath replied and they kept quiet. At this point, both could hear their heartbeat and falling inlove the more. "Though, you may think is strange to miss someone i just met few days ago, but I'm telling you the truth" he added.
"Why do you miss me?"
"I don't know. I saw you through a mirror, that's when my heart started beating for you"
"Excuse me, what do you mean by that, and what mirror are you talking about?" Cynthia's voice became louder. Before she knew it, the line went off then she became confuse and pushed off a wrapper she used for covering herself. She tried to call back but the network couldn't allow her. "Heartbeat.. Mirror.." she began to think as she laid down staring at the ceiling. The more she thought, the more her heart beats. Suddenly, she smiled when she remembered. "The side mirror of the car i helped him. That's the mirror!"
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Nath was also battling with network as he laid on the bed. He felt heartbroken on the way Cynthia's voice sounded before the line went dead. "Is she angry? Maybe i said what i don't suppose to.." his phone interrupted him. A message from Cynthia came in then he quickly opened it and read thus: YES, THE SIDE MIRROR OF THE CAB. I SAW YOU TOO, GOOD NIGHT, SEE YOU TOMORROW.
Nath smiled for the quick understanding exhibited by Cynthia and replied her saying: CORRECT. SEE YOU TOMORROW.
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#THE_NEXT_DAY
With the hope of seeing Cynthia that day, Nath woke up smiling and whistling until he dressed for work. He locked his door still whistling and began to go to his shop. He wore a jean trouser and a yellow T-shirt which brightened his complexion. Just at the main road, Miracle drove out in a black classic car. She looked at Nath when she passed but turned back and whined down the front glass of the car.
"Hi, your face looks familiar"
"Good morning" Nath neglected her statement. Of course he knew who she was but Miracle barely knew him.
"You are Nath, right?"
"Yes, any problem?"
"No, just that my friend Joyce fancy you a lot"
Nath smiled. "Thank you" he said.
"My name is Miracle Kenneth, Joyce's friend"
"I know"
"How? When?"
"Though, i don't know your name but i have been seeing you around"
"Really?"
"Yes" they remained quiet.
"Where are you going to?"
"To my shop"
"I guess you are a mechanic coz i can see tools in your bag. Just enter let me drop you"
Nath entered after series of hesitation. As they drove, Miracle understood why Joyce was crazy inlove with Nath because he was handsome added to his slightly attractive muscular body. There was no much casualty until they got to his destination.
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4:30pm
Before this time, Agatha, a young beautiful and intelligent girl came out from their house with her father, Randy. The house was a storey building compared to that of Mr Josh the richest. There were few spoilt cars outside the compound. At another angle were flowers which a gateman was cutting.
"My angel" Mr Randy began with a hand across Agatha's shoulder. "Make sure you come back early as planned, okay?"
"Okay, Daddy" Agatha's voice pitched.
"I need a professional who will work on these cars"
"Daddy, you don't need a professional but someone who is talented on a mechanic work. You should know they are fake professionals. Anyway, bye" Agatha gave her father a peck and drove out.
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Now, it is evening, as Agatha headed to her destination, so as Nath waited patiently at his shop to see Cynthia. Suddenly, a car with a dislocated dash board drove in the shop. The car looked dirty and hot which made Nath concluded that it must have come from a far distance. He quickly stood up to meet the driver who was Agatha.
"Please, i tried to check better mechanic around here but i couldn't find any" Agatha told Nath.
"But u have found one. Or are u doubting becoz of my local shop?"
"Are u sure you can fixt it?"
"Is a minor problem. I only need to fixt the dislocated board. You drove on a road with large potholes that's why it dislocated"
"Exactly!" Agatha smiled...
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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
Season 1
Episode 13
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"Why are you staring at the car?" Nath tried to bring back Cynthia's attention.
"Nothing" cynthia concentrated. "When are you closing?" she asked immediately for Nath not to linger on the question.
"I'm closing now"
"What about the food?"
"I told you i will take it home" Nath stood up to get busy but stared at Cynthia who noticed his quietness and looked up.
"Why are you looking at me?" she asked.
"Uhm.. do you want to follow me to my house?" Nath asked but Cynthia stared at him without smiling which got him worried. "Uhm.. i'm sorry. What i mean is if you would like to follow me to my house, at least to know where i live" Nath added hoping that it sounded good and convincing, yet Cynthia stared at him without saying a word. "Alright, I'm sorry, don't follow me again. I take back my words" he wanted to go away but Cynthia held his hand and stood up in a way both stared into each others eyes.
"Yes" Cynthia said.
"What do you mean?"
"Yes, i will follow you" she gave out an attractive smile. "Yes, i will know your house" she added.
Hearing that, Nath's mind relaxed causing a lovely smile on his face. "Thank you" he said, then Cynthia gradually disengaged her hand and sat down again.
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Emmanuel met Mrs Morgan sitting in front of the house taking the gently breeze after having a snack. She tied a wrapper without a hair-tie. She quickly stood up when she saw Emmanuel with bags in his hands.
"Mumcy, good evening"
"Evening my son, welcome"
"This is for you and my girl, Cynthia" he handed the bags to her then looked around. "Where is she?"
"You mean Cynthia?"
"Yeah"
"She has gone to see a friend according to her"
"A friend?"
"Yes my dear, sit down and wait for her" Mrs Morgan gave him a seat.
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As Agatha got to her destination but couldn't wait to have Nath in their compound, so as Mento drove into Mr Williams house. He was properly dressed except that his trouser was sagged. One could sense and see a difference in him. However, he had called Joyce begging her to just give him a small attention which was the reason why he came. When Joyce saw him through a window upstairs, she walked down wearing a long sparkling blue gown. She met Mento standing in the sittingroom looking gentle. "Sit down" she said.
"Please, let's go out where we can have a better discussion"
"I'm going nowhere. Let's talk here" Joyce sat on the cushion with her legs crossed.
Mento wanted to persuad her but noticed that it would be in vain, then he gently sat beside her on the same cushion. "Baby, listen to me" he began. "I love you with all my heart, body and soul. I'm ready to do anything for you. All i beg of you is your love. I'm ready to change. Can't you see how i dressed today" he stood up and turned around for her to see. Joyce smiled unwillingly to the sagged trouser which Mento regarded as part of a good dressing.
"I'm ready to give you anything" Mento sat down again.
"I can't give you want you are looking for" Joyce began and looked at him. "I'm really sorry, i don't love you. Please, understand"
"No, baby, you can even have my car keys" Mento jingled the key.
"Mento, I'm sorry" Joyce stood up and began walk upstairs.
"I'm gonna be whosoever you want me to be, baby!" Mento stood up looking at her as she climbed the staircase. "Even a pastor!" he shouted in concluded.
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The day gradually began to go down as Nath and Cynthia walked simultaneously to his apartment. Both fitted completely regarding their complexion and height not to talk of what they feel for each other.
At the apartment, Cynthia sat on the long stool watching Nath eat the spaghetti she brought. She asked him about his parents then Nath gave her the same answer he gave to Joyce.
"Whose car were you staring at at the shop?" Nath questioned rounding up the food.
"Uhm.. let me take off the plates" Cynthia stood up.
"No, you are neglecting my question again" Nath insisted. Then Cynthia returned to her seat.
"He's a man that is disturbing me for a marriage proposal"
Hearing that, Nath became quiet. He closed the plate without saying anything and began to drink water.
"Though, i always reject him" Cynthia added.
"Why?" Nath stood up.
"Because i don't love him" Cynthia replied rushing to take the plates before him. She packed them inside the bag and wanted to leave but Nath held her hand, then she turned sharply staring into his eyes and feeling her heartbeat.
"Thanks for the food"
"You're welcome" Cynthia smile and wanted to leave again but Nath still held her back staring into her eyes.
"I can't control my heartbeat anymore, Cynthia" Nath began. "My heart beat for you. I have never felt what I'm feeling for any other woman. Cynthia, is not because you helped me or care for me but because.. i love you. I love you from the dept of my heart. Don't say no to me, please"
Cynthia couldn't believe her ears, the bag fell from her hand as she turned property staring into Nath's lovely eyes..
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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
Season 1
Episode 14
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Cynthia and Nath were standing opposite each other holding hands and staring into each there's eyes. Cynthia heartbeat increased but her legs stood firm on the floor. Nath could see her lips shaking to say something hoping it would be a positive response. Just as Cynthia wanted to say her mind, their phones rang at the same time, then they disengaged their hands and headed to the location of their ringing phones. Cynthia neglected her's because the caller was Emmanuel while Nath picked his which was Joyce's call. So Cynthia watched and listened to him.
Nath could hear Joyce sniffing in tears on the phone then he wondered why. "Hello" he said but Joyce kept sniffing without responding. "Are you okay?"
"I'm not okay, Nath"
"What is the pro.. and why are you crying?"
"My heart and my life wants to turn around for bad"
"I don't get you"
"How could you get me when you don't know how i feel?" Joyce sniffed again in tears but Nath remained quiet. He glanced at Cynthia who was seriously staring at him and listening but averted his eyes from her. "Can i see you tomorrow so as to explain what the problem is?" Joyce requested.
"Is okay, no problem. But please, stop crying"
"Thanks" The line went dead.
Nath looked at Cynthia hoping they start from where they stopped but Cynthia asked, "Why is she/he crying?"
"Who?"
"The person that called you"
"Uhm.. she wouldn't tell me" Nath replied.
Just then his phone rang again, so he glanced at Cynthia before picking it as a way of saying: Excuse me.
"Hello, this is Agatha"
"I.. i don't.."
"The one that told you to come repair my Daddy's car"
"Oh, i remember now"
"So, can you make it tomorrow?" Agatha asked but Nath remained silent remembering that Joyce would be coming tomorrow.
"Uhm.. why can't we make it next tomorrow?" he asked.
"Why?"
"I'll be very busy tomorrow"
"Okay then, next tomorrow"
"Alright" the line went dead once again.
Cynthia phone rang again then she quickly picked it because it was her mother who told her to come home immediately. She hang up the call and picked up the bag once again then said, "I have to be going home now. My mother needs me"
"Uhm.. okay" Nath moved forward to open the door looking disappointed for not receiving a reply from her. Of course Cynthia noticed it but didn't say a word as she walked out followed by Nath. "I'm sorry, the mood has been ruined" she thought.
As Nath was escorting her back to her house silently, he glanced at her and said, "I guess your mother is calling you because of your suitor"
"I don't think so. She sounded more like my father is back"
"Okay" they went silent again.
Just then, Miracle saw them walking like husband and wife on her way coming back. She stopped and whined down the front glass.
"Hey, Nath"
"Hey" Nah stopped while Cynthia kept walking but stoppedal at a distant.
"I guess you are back from work"
"Yeah, i just closed"
"Where to?"
"To see her off" Nath glanced at Cynthia.
"Oh.." Miracle smiled. "Both of you fit together. I guess she's your fiance"
"No oh" Nath smiled. "She's a friend"
"Alright, have fun" Miracle smiled again and drove off. "I have to gist Joyce about this" she concluded in thought.
As Cynthia and Nath continued their romantic journey, she asked, "Why do people always ask if I'm your wife?"
"Maybe is because you will be" Nah replied and they smiled.
Suddenly, Emma drove out seeing both of them together then came out like an angry lion. Nath adjusted backward while Cynthia stood firm.
"Baby, where have you been?" Emma asked and glanced at Nath. "And what are you doing with this.. dirty guy?"
"Stop it! Don't call him names!"
"Oh, he's the one your mum said you went to see"
Cynthia continued walking followed by Nath but Emma moved forward and held her hand and pushed Nath into the nearest bush.
"Emma, what's your problem?!" Cynthia shrieked.
"Baby, please, enter the car let's go. I don't know what u are doing.." he turned to Nath who interrupted him by tapping his shoulder.
"Never you push me again" Nath said.
"What a Bleep!" Emma faced him. "Are you threatening me?"
"I have told you"
Emma wanted to pushed him again but Cynthia came inbetween them. She promised Emma that she would follow him in other to prevent fight between him and Nath.
"You have just touched the lion by the tail!" Emma concluded.
"I will call you" Cynthia told Nath then entered the car before they drove back home as Nath stared at the car.
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THE_NEXT_DAY
The previous day, Cynthia called Nath and apologized to him. She explain why she chose to follow Emma and Nath understood.
However, Miracle also called Joyce that night and told her what her eyes saw when coming back that day.
Now, Joyce is in Nath's apartment as they agreed. She greeted and sat on the bed without saying anything as she removed her shoes. She wasn't looking happy. Nath could see it on her face as he sat on the long stool. They remained quiet...
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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
Season 1
Episode 15
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The quietness lingered in the room. Breeze occasionally blew the window cotton open adding more luminous intensity to the room. Nath and Joyce could hear distance chattering and sound of vehicles on the mian road. Nath stood up from the long stool to a corner and brought out a drink. "This is for you" he broke the silence looking at the bed where Joyce was lying.
Joyce sat up without smiling. "I don't want to drink anything" she said. "I'm not in the mood" she added.
Without persuasion, Nath kept the drink. He drew the long stool closer to the bed and sat before Joyce. "Why were you crying yesterday? He asked but Joyce remained quiet. "I think that's why you are her to talk to me as a friend. So tell me what the problem is"
Joyce squeezed her mouth looking at him. The words, 'as a friend' got her angry because she knew she was inlove. "Can i ask you something?" she requesting but Nath kept quiet waiting for her to continued. "Can you spend the rest of your life with a woman you don't love?"
"No, i can't"
"That's what I'm passing through. My father wants me to marry a man i don't love due to a nonsense agreement they had years ago. I am given less than a week to make up my mind. Do you know how it feels to know you are going to spend the rest of your life with a man you don't love?" her eyes began to wet with tears.
Nath stared at her piteously. "Talk to your father, maybe he will understand so that you can marry the person you love" he said forgetting that she told him he's the on she loves.
"That's the problem" Joyce stood up Simultaneously with Nath's hand making him to stand up too in a way both stared at each other's eyes. "Only one man i love, My heart beats for him alone and I'm ready to spend the rest of my live with him. You are the one i love, Nath. I just hope you feel the same way i feel. Please, tell me you love me too"
Nath became speechless at her words....
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Agatha had gone back home hoping to see a handsome mechanic in their compound tomorrow. She came out to the sittingroom where Mr Randy, her father was sitting. She wore a bomshort and a spaghetti white top. She placed her hand across his shoulder and said, "Daddy, i have seen someone who can work on your cars"
"But i never told you to get a mechanic for me"
"Daddy, this one is not just a mechanic, he is a supper mechanic"
"Are you sure he can do it?"
"Yes, Daddy. And he's coming tomorrow"
"Alright then"
"Okay, Daddy" Agatha ran back to her room happily then her father wondered the cause of the sudden happiness. He smiled.
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Nath saw tears of love circled in Joyce's eyes as she waited patiently for his reply. He could also feel her soft palms which she squeezed romantically looking at him.
"Joyce" Nath began. "If i say yes to what you are asking me of, then i will be making the same mistake you are trying to avoid. I only like you as a friend"
Hearing that, the tears finally ran down from Joyce's eyes. "So you are saying that you don't love me. Who do you love then? Cynthia?" she asked but Nath remained quiet. "Yes, i heard she visited you yesterday.." she sniffed in tears and disengaged her hand from his, then sat on the long stool and began to put on her footwears.
"I'm sorry" Nath said hoping it would cure the heartbreak.
"Where are you going to?" Joyce changed the topic.
"To the shop"
"I mean tomorrow"
"To a place a bit far from here. I have a special work for someone"
"Okay" Joyce stood up. She dried her tears and pick her bag. "Let me drop you at your shop" she said.
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Emma was having what is called 'Angry smoking' with Brano. Smoke pumped out from both his mouth and nose with his face up.
"Why do you want to kill yourself with weed, bro?!" Brano exclaimed but Emma seemed absent minded. The weed had entered into his medulla oblongata rendering the involuntary movement of his body inactive. "Guy, talk to me nah!" Brano persuaded.
"Can you imaging that a nonentity wants to take my Cynthia way?" Emma blew out a smoke.
"I told you, didn't i?"
"I will make sure i deal with that vagabond!"
"Easy bro.."
"I swear to God!" Emma concluded and sniffed.
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Nath and Joyce drove silently to his shop. He was surprise of her kindness after he had rejected to love her back. "What a kind hearted girl?" he thought.
Joyce glanced at him with a smiled when they got to the shop but didn't say anything. Just then, Mento, who was passing saw her car then stopped to monitor her.
"Can i talk to Cynthia?" Joyce requested.
"Uhm.." Nath paused.
"Is okay, i understand"
"Thank you" Nath came down from the car.
"I will give you a call"
"Alright"
Mento saw Nath coming from the car and entering into the shop then he nodded his head positive and drove out.
Joyce also started her car and began to drive home with a broken heart. As she drove, tears ran down her eyes...
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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
Season 1
Episode 16
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Just at Joyce's gate, Mento waited patiently for her to return. He folded his hands and crossed his legs leaning on his car which driver's door was open. The gateman came out in amazement why he chose to stay outside instead of inside. That was unusual.
"Kai oga, i no go go inside?" the gateman asked opening all this scattered teeth but Mento ignore him burning with anger. "Oga.." he slowly touched him.
"Bleep you mehn!" Mento turned sharply and angrily like a lion trying to grab its prey making the gateman startle and running back to the gate. "Bleep a hell outta here!!" Mento concluded as he went back to his initial position.
"Kai!!" the gateman exclaimed with a foot across the gate for a precaution of Mento's reaction. "I Bleep me, i Bleep me everytime. I no get'am for yarinya wey me i go Bleep, kai!" he paused for a while. "Oga!" he called again. Immediately Mento turned, he ran inside and locked the gate swiftly.
Suddenly, Joyce arrived. She came out from the car when she saw Mento blocking the gate.
"Where de Bleep are you coming from?!"
"Is that why you blocked my gate?"
"Yo, mehn! You gat to explain what you were doing with that old fool!"
"Who are you talking about?"
"The wretched mechanic"
Joyce thought for a while. She looked at him and turned to go but Mento grabbed her hand.
"You dare not walk away from me!"
"Release my hand now!" Joyce roared forcing her hand off. Then Mento raised his hand to slap her which she noticed and dodged her head. "You dare not lay your hands on me! Try it!"
Mento raised down his hands. "I'm gonna show that bastard the stuff i'm made of!" he threatened.
Hearing that, Joyce's mind skipped. She turned sharply looking at Mento as he entered his car and drove off.
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Emmanuel and Brano were still smoking badly when Mento arrived. He polluted the environment with dust when the car drove in, then he joined them angrily. Without saying a word, he wrapped a weed and started smoking uncontrollably. Only Brano showed concern. As for Emma, he had gone gaga.
"What is your problem too?" Brano asked Mento.
"Can you imaging that Joyce has been seeing a wretched guy who cannot even take a proper bath?!"
"Heehh!"
"Yo, mehn!"
Hearing that, Emma concentrated looking at Mento.
"I told you guys that a man is the cause of your babes reaction!" Brano shouted hitting his hand on the table.
"What are you talking about?" Mento leaned forward.
"Emma here is saying the same thing!"
Mento looked at Emma for further explanation.
"Bros.." Emma began. "A stupid guy touched and threatened me because of my angle, Cynthia"
"Bleep mehn!" Mento exclaimed. "Where did this happened?"
"At Monnak, bro"
"Monnak? That's the same place i saw the guy that came out from Joyce's car!"
"Do mean it?"
"Yes!"
"Can you describe him?"
"He's a bit tall and fair.."
"And also handsome?" Emma interrupted provoking Mento the more with his last word.
"Bleep you mehn!" he exclaimed. "But he's handsome" he concurred then Brano began to laugh at them silently. "He looks dirty, more like a mechanic" Mento added.
"Exactly! That must be the same guy that want to take my Cynthia away! Damn!"
"So, only one guy gat two babes which you are unable to get one" Brano mocked them.
"I gonna kill him. I swear to God" Emma concluded.
"Yo, mehn, we gonna pay him a visit" Mento supported.
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Joyce and Cynthia were in the same position in bed-different houses, staring at the ceiling. Both thought of hearing Nath's voice as they reached their phones. Fortunately for Cynthia, Nath called b4 she dialed his number, then she picked instantly. While Joyce received a notification: NUMBER BUSY. Then her mind went to Cynthia. "She must be the one Nath is calling" she thought with a broken heart and began to type a message.
"Good evenin" Cynthia greeted on d phone.
"Evenin" Nath replied with a low voice.
"You don't sound happy"
"Uhm.."
"Did anybody offend you?"
"No" they remained quiet.
Nath dizziness was caused by Joyce's tears and heartbreak. He couldn't stop thinking how she feels because she's a good and a kind girl.
"I will be going out tomorrow for a private work" Nath broke the silence.
"When will you be back?" Cynthia asked as to know when she will give him an answer to his proposal.
"That same day" Nath replied.
"Alright, safe journey"
"Thanks, good night"
"Night" the line went dead.
As Nath sluggishly wanted to keep his phone, Joyce's message entered. It read thus: I KNOW YOU CHOSE TO CALL CYNTHIA INSTEAD OF ME.. I WISHED TO HEAR YOUR VOICE BUT GOOD NIGHT.
Nath didn't know what to do. As he was thinking of a way forward, Cynthia's message came in. It read thus: OUR HEART BEAT TOGETHER, I CAN FEEL IT. WE HAVE THE SAME LOVE, AND I CAN SEE IT IN YOUR EYES. WE WERE MEANT NOT TO DEPART, I LOVE YOU.
Nath smiled and replied Cynthia's message immediately saying: I LOVE YOU TOO. While he called Joyce severally but she didn't pick up..
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To Be Continued Tomorrow,
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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Clash of love)
Season 1
Episode 12
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Agatha walks and talks smartly. She wore a pink plain trouser and a white longsleeve shirt with white cover shoes to match it. She had an attractive dark complexion that could be defined as black is beautiful. She smartly walked inside the shop but came out to pick a bottle-water from the car. She stood inside the shop drinking the water occasionally and monitored Nath do his job. As Nath bent down working, he saw her standing so he said, "Madam, you can take my seat"
"Thanks" Agatha replied with a smile and sat down on the local wooden chair. A few minute later, Nath came out from the car under looking dirty. As Agatha saw him coming, she stood up instantly. "Are you through?"
"Yes, it is done. I told you it was a minor problem" Nath replied without looking at her dusting out sand from his cloth. Agatha could see his arm muscles contracting and relaxing as he was dusting, so she stared at him admiring them. Nath looked up and saw her staring at him lustfully then he asked, "What is it?"
"Oh, nothing" Agatha realised herself. "I was only wondering how dirty you are because of my car" she smiled and jingled her car key.
"You shouldn't worry about it because it is my job. If i don't get dirty, i won't get money" they giggled.
"It seems like you are a funny guy" Agatha said but Nath kept quiet. "How much is your money?"
"Just five thousand naira"
"Just?"
"Yes, to people like you"
Agatha smiled again and opened her car. "5k shouldn't be attached with 'just'" her voice echoed inside the car but Nath heard her. Before she came out with the money, Cynthia arrived standing before Nath with a bag in her hand.
"Hey, i have been waiting for you" Nath looked very happy.
"I was preparing something. That's what delayed me" Cynthia replied.
"What's in the bag?"
"Uhm... it is.."
"Excuse me" Agatha interrupted them. She slid her hair backward and glanced at Cynthia.
"Good day, ma" Cynthia greeted.
"Good day dear" Agatha replied and turned to Nath. "Is she your wife?"
"Uhm.. No" Nath replied.
"Alright, take this"
Nath collected the money, he thanked her and happily told Cynthia to sit down.
"Can i invite you to my house?" Agatha requested. Her question got Nath worried and changed Cynthia's face. Seeing the thoughtful faces, she said, "No, don't get me wrong. I only want you to come and work on my Daddy's cars"
"Oh, no problem" Nath said.
"But my house is a bit far"
"That won't be a problem"
They exchanged numbers before Agatha entered in the car. She put the key in the ignition staring at Nath who gently brought another chair and sat beside Cynthia in the shop. "I wonder why a handsome guy would be doing this type of job" she thought and started the car. Nath glanced at the front glass as she was driving off, their eye caught, so she smiled at him. Cynthia noticed it but pretended not to be aware....
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On the other hand, Mr Josh had informed Mr Williams that their children will be getting married in less than a month.
Joyce angrily walked down the staircase over what her father told her. "Daddy, i can't marry Mento. I don't love him!"
"Now, listen to me, if you don't marry Mento, this house you see and everything you have will be gone. That was the agreement made long time ago" the father ran down also.
"Well, better change the agreement!" the wife came out from the kitchen standing beside Joyce who strongly stood beside her too.
"So, you are supporting her pretending as if you don't know what is on ground!"
"All i know is that my daughter will not marry that worthless boy"
"I'm giving you a week to make up your mind, Joyce!" Mr Williams concluded and went out.
Joyce looked at her mother with eyes full of tears. "Mummy, i don't love him" the tears finally ran down.
"Even though you love him, i won't allow you to marry him" the mother hugged her. "Stop crying my daughter" she added.
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As Nath and Cynthia were still at the shop, so as Emmanuel was on his way to visit Cynthia again. "Maybe she will have a change of mind" he thought.
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Cynthia smiled when she handed the bag to Nath. "It is for you"
Nath opened it, to his amazement, he saw a food flask then glanced at Cynthia. "You brought food for me?"
"Is it bad?"
"No.. just that it came unexpectedly"
"Well?"
"Thank you" they stared at each other smiling. "I will eat this at home" Nath added.
"Why?"
"Because it's a special food"
"No be small special" Cynthia spoke in pigin English smiling. She wanted to bring up a topic regarding what Nath told her last night about his heart beating for her but didn't know how to do it. "Maybe that will be later" she concluded.
"How are your parents?" Nath asked Cynthia thereby bringing her back from the deep thought.
"They are fine. My father is not always at home"
"Where does he go?" Nath asked but Cynthia didn't answer due to Emma's car she saw and stared at. The car passed going towards the road to Cynthia's house. Then Nath wondered why she was staring at it..
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TBC

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