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chuzor73:
Alma big up nice write up tanx 4 ur updates best wishes u re blessed. Alma big up nice write up tanx 4 ur updates best wishes u re blessed.

Am a fan 2

charlala:
[*[chelseafc**]]

Me too.... Thank u seun

seunviju:
Eventhough cythia hasn't b good,don't lyk the way she died,crying.welldone Alma

Nice title... Totally love it

And pls does any1 knw d meaning of oniranu oshi..... Something lyk dat......

Yeah dats ryt... And apologizing too made me cry. Missed you here.... Tnx 4 commenting.

D9ty7:
Even if she was the worst sister, the realisation that you'll see her no more will make you cry. Your cries will be more than that of her sister gangan. I mean Eve.
I've been away for a while now, and its good to be back.
Because we are made of black, we'll be at the top forever. Good job A.

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While in the waiting room, Nnamdi decided to go up to Cynthia's room to see his brother.

Some hours later the doctor came out and asked to see me in her office.

It was a different doctor and a different office also. It was almost the same with the other doctor's own with little or no difference.

I sat down and wondered what news I was in for this time around.

She smiled sadly and started, " what's your relationship with the patient??" she asked.

I sighed, " she's my sister." i answered.

"okay, uhmmm, am sure you're aware she was pregnant when you brought her in?" she asked.

"yeah i know... Please, I dont mean to be rude but I'd really appreciate it if you'd go straight to the point, my other sister is up in the ward." i said.

"am sorry about your sister." she paused as I nodded.

She took it as a sign to continue, and continue she did. "you see, your sister was still in her first trimester, almost a month to be precise.. She had a self induced abortion by taking "the abortion pill - mizoprostol."

she swallowed and continued, "you see, the pill works differently for different people, sometimes it aborts the baby after a day or two, other times, it takes effect after a week, two weeks." she stared at me and continued.

" so my guess is, she took the pill and it had no effect so she took the pill again resulting to an overdose. Main symptoms of an overdose are bleeding and nausea, which i know she has been having."

now I knew where she was going, Cynthia had an abortion...

"she has been having these bleedings for some days now without seeing a doctor. She lost alot of blood and when you brought her in, we tried to do a blood transfusion but it was already late."

i kept staring at her, not hearing one word. " she gave up the ghost before anything could be done, am sorry we lost her.
we found this note in her jean pocket, it's addressed to you, you should read it." she concluded.

The tears stung as I tried to be courageous. I took the note from her and opened it, it read:

TO YOU ALMA, I HAVENT BEEN THE BEST SISTER TO YOU, AM SORRY. PLEASE FORGIVE ME, AND TELL MUMMY AND EVE THAT AM SORRY.

That was the last straw, i couldnt keep in the tears anymore, i wailed and kept hitting the table. It dawned on me that my sister was dead... God has turned his back on me again.

Tnk u

jaymomma: Did Cynthia try to do something stupid to herself?

Great work Alma

Me too

mohalexyz: mmm hmm all will be well I pray

Am gud.... Wbu?

snowprince07: Happy independence howwa u doing??

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE Y'ALL...... LOVE YOU GUYS PLENTY

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I came back home to find the house in an eerie silence. I called out to cynthia but she didnt answer me. Not a first though.

I went into the kitchen with the intention of cooking jellof rice but changed my mind when i saw that last night's stew was still remaining so I decided to cook white spaghetti.

I put the pot on fire and went upstairs to the bathroom to take my bath.

After freshening up, i went to Eve's room to pack up clothes for her, just as I picked up the first cloth, i heard a loud scream coming from Cynthia's room.

I flung the cloth and ran to Cynthia's room.

She was quite a sight as she lay on the ground, rolling and clutching her stomach.

Could Cynthia be having pregnancy cramps this early? I asked.

"alma h--hospital pl-please." she stuttered in a low voice with tears in her eyes.

Noo... This cant be pregnancy cramps, moreover, Cynthia would never say please to me undee normal circumstances.

I ran downstairs with tears in my eyes, put off the gas and ran outside to get help.

I saw a car coming towards me, I furiously waved it down, it stopped right infront of me, he got down and came down the car.

It was Nnamdi, Ugonna's senior brother. He said he just got a call from the same stranger that called me.

We both ran into the house, and upstairs to Cynthia's room.

Cynthia was bleeding and was trying hard to breathe when Nnamdi carried her downstairs and into the car.

I couldnt pack the clothes again, so we locked up the house quickly and sped off.

We drove madly to the hospital, when we got there, I ran into the hospital, towards the nurses at the counter, screaming for a stretcher.

On of them went to get the stretcher while the other came out with us.

They wheeled her towards the ER because the bleeding had increased. When we got to the ER, the nurses turned us back and showed Us to the waiting room.

I had to stay in the waiting room because I couldnt go to Eve's room with this kind of bad news.

I'll update lata.... Remainin part ni Its a true story remember...

charlala: Please where is the remaining part of the story Alma?

Wetin d funi u

lanreabbey:

Really Didnt know o

Mczigx: comments n strike

Hmmmm... No comments

Happy sunday y'all

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My mum wasnt in the right frame of mind so we couldnt drive to the hospital, we decided to take a cab.

On our way to the hospital, the traffic was terrible and a journey of 15mins on a normal day took us more than an hour.

When we got there, we asked the nurse on duty about Eve, she took us up to her room and I noticed she wasnt alone in the room, she was with Ugonna.

Then I realized that "the friend that the guy was talking about was Ugonna. How did it happen, i could only ask.

The doctor came in and asked to see us in his Office.

We got into his office, and i noticed it was painted white with his name on the placard before him. There were some manilla files on the table and a stethescope.

We sat down and waited for him to start talking, as if on cue, he started.

"the young man is alright, because we got to know that he was the one behind the wheels when the accident occured and the collision was from the passengers side where your sister was."

I swallowed and from the corner of my eyes, I could see the tears forming in my mother's eyes. I felt like crying too but I thought otherwise.

The doctor continue talking, " your sisters condition isnt too bad, just a few bruises and a bone dislocation on her left leg. She'l be discharged in three or four days, while her friend will be discharged tomorrow." he concluded.

From the corner of my eyes, i saw my mum heave a sigh of relief and I did the same.

"so doctor, is there anything else to do now?" i asked.

"just go to the account department and pay your bills. Apart from that, nothing else, you can go home and pack some things for your sister and her friend." he answered with a smile.

"thank you doctor." i said as we left his office.

My mum decided to stay back in the hospital while I went home to get some stuff for Eve.

Lol.... Nothing o..... Tnx 4 commenting... Happy sunday.

seunviju: Alma abeg wetin u dey do to all this family naw?shaking my leg and hand to know what to do.Thanks for the update

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My phone fell off from my hand as I sat down on on of the chairs. Tears dropped from my eyes and I was speechless.

"Alma!! Alma!! What happened??" my mum asked as she tapped me.

"Eve!!" i answered as I cried out again.

She frowned, "what happened to Eve?"

I started crying again, "ac-accident."

"heii, God!! Where?" she asked.

"she's at FMC, lets go oh." i shouted.

As we made to leave, my mum's phone rang. It was her salesgirl, Vicky.

"look, vicky i wont be able to come to the shop today am busy. Take care of--" she was saying when Vicky cut her off.

I couldnt hear what they were saying but when she hung up, she was shocked.

"mummy lets go now" i said.

"Alma, my s -shop" she stuttered as she raised her hand to her head.

"what happened to your shop?? " i asked.

"a MAC trailer lost its brake and crashed into my shop, hei, everything was destroyed."

shocked, I just went to her and hugged her tight. How many misfortunes in just a day

Pls why is everyone interested in Eve.. No one is even talking about Cynthia

Yessss

snowprince07: whaaaattt

Hope so too

Spactacle: Hope nuffin happened to eve.

Amen

seunviju: God please don't let anything happen to eve o

#following

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"Jesus!!!" i screamed. "how did you find out?"

This was the last news i expected to hear, not Cynthia. I thought she was a pro, how did it happen. All this thoughts ran through my mind.

"I went to her room this morning to ask her about something, and i noticed she was in the bathroom, as i turned to leave, FEDERAL MEDICAL CENTRE caught my eye, and I went back to check it out only to discover a pregnancy test result dated a day before yesterday, confirming her pregnancy." my mum said almost in tears now.

I was just speechless. I never thought I'd hear that ever.

"you are going to tell me who's responsible." my mum said.

"if you're hating, you just need some pusssy.
She bleeped up and she gave me some pusssy." it was my phone ringing, Eve was calling back.

"hey bae watsup, i was calling you and you werent picking, where you carry your dead body-......." i was saying before I got cut off by a man's voice.

"hello are you A?" the voice asked.

" yes I am, and who are you and what are you doing with my sister's phone?" i asked.

"come down to the Federal medical centre, your sister and her friend just had an accident.

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I just woke up and checked the time, jeeezz, 10am. I must have slept like a log.

Just as I walked to the bathroom, i heard raised voices, "tell me how everything happened." the first voice said. It was my mum's voice.

"Aunty I d-dont knowww" the second voice stuterred. That was Cynthia's voice.

I wondered what would make queen biitch cry like a baby, and I decided I didnt care.

I freshened up and went down to the kitchen for breakfast. I was shocked when I came down the stairs.

My mum gave me an angry stare that said "dont ask any questions" while cynthia was kneeling down in front of my mother and she looked a sorry sight.

I just greeted my mum and moved to the kitchen, just as I was preparing my breakfast, my mum raised her voice again.

".....And you even had the guts to call my daughter a prostitute..." she said.

After eating, i went to the parlour and i just couldnt take the confusion anymore. I dialled Eve's number but she wasnt picking.

Its 10minutes to eleven already and Eve's not back. She told me yesterday that she had a two-hour lecture today, so she should be back now unless she went partying, i thought.

"mumcy, why's aunty Cynthia crying??" i asked in a tiny voice.

"why dont you ask her yourself? She's right infront of you." my mum spat.

"i dont want to ask her, am asking you." i said.

"fine and good, Cynthia is 3weeks pregnant." she screamed and cynthia started crying again.

Tnx, i'l try out sumtins u said.

sosalekins: Not the kinda stories I like reading buh you trying though.
With what have noticed so far,
- your story is centered in one direction (romance).
- its too predictable..
Add suspense! ( that will enhance your traffic)
- your events/scenes are not properly entailed and expressed.
You change events to quickly!
* also, in no condition should you make sarcastic irony towards God!
He's not man that you should tag Him to frivolous writings.
Be careful!
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Not yet following, may do so when you improve,
Have a blessed day.

Ive not lost interest, ive just been very busy... I'l update later.

D9ty7: I'll advise you not to loose interest in this story. You have come a long way than stop the story now.

sosalekins: Not the kinda stories I like reading buh you trying though.
With what have noticed so far,
- your story is centered in one direction (romance).
- its too predictable..
Add suspense! ( that will enhance your traffic)
- your events/scenes are not properly entailed and expressed.
You change events to quickly!
* also, in no condition should you make sarcastic irony towards God!
He's not man that you should tag Him to frivolous writings.
Be careful!
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Not yet following, may do so when you improve,
Have a blessed life.

Tnk yhu, i'll try to do sum of d tins u said.

sosalekins: Not the kinda stories I like reading buh you trying though.
With what have noticed so far,
- your story is centered in one direction (romance).
- its too predictable..
Add suspense! ( that will enhance your traffic)
- your events/scenes are not properly entailed and expressed.
You change events to quickly!
* also, in no condition should you make sarcastic irony towards God!
He's not man that you should tag Him to frivolous writings.
Be careful!
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Not yet following, may do so when you improve,
Have a blessed day.