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donbene4, Tosindru, Alondrah, Divay22: episodes 11,12,13,14,15,and 16 is now out

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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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#AT_NIGHT
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 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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TBC
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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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TBC
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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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TBC
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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
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 10
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Just before the phone rang, on the other hand, Cynthia was lost in thought as she got busy in the kitchen to the extent she didn't notice her mother's arrival. she stood opposite a window with a sink before her where she was washing plates but suddenly stopped smiling as she gazed through the window. It was obvious that Nath was the cause of the lustful thought and smiles. Mrs Morgan, her mother, who had been calling her name from the parlour without hearing a reply came closer and caught her smiling all by herself then gradually touched her which startled her to the extent she nearly hit her mother with a big spoon in her hand.
"Cynthia!!" the mother exclaimed with a hand on her waist bending slightly downward staring at her.
"Welcome, mother" Cynthia adjusted backward.
"Who or what were you thinking about that you couldn't even notice my presence?"
"Nobody, mother"
"Oh, nobody. Not even nothing" she kept her bag. "Nobody simply means you were thinking about somebody"
"Yes.. No! No, mother" Cynthia stammered.
"Hmm.. You have already exposed yourself" she began to bring out food stuffs from the bag. "I'm not against you making use of your mind but please, minimize it" she added without looking at her. Cynthia's mind relaxed then she came closer.
"Hey, mother, you bought goat meat!" she shouted bringing her head closer to the bag.
"Yes, i did"
"But i thought you said you don't have money"
"Yes oh, but Emmanuel gave me one"
"Emmanuel again?! I won't eat this food oh! In fact I'm not cooking again" she angrily kept the big spoon in her hand and walked out.
"Don't cook and don't eat, no problem!" the mother concluded.
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Joyce glanced at her phone then picked it as Nath stared at her.
"Hello, dad"
"Where are you Joyce?"
"I thought i told you i wanted to see a friend, dad"
"Please, you need to come back, it's getting late. Moreover, Mento was here few minutes ago and his father called"
"For what?"
"Just come back i don't want to argue about it" the line went dead. Then Joyce sling the phone on the bed. She didn't want anything to spoil that moment for her, so she looked at Nath and gave him an attractive smile. "Where were we?" she asked.
"I hope there is no problem" Nath questioned back.
"No, not at all. Did you go to visit a friend?"
"You mean this evening?"
"Yes"
"Yes, i visited a friend"
"Male or female?"
"Female" Nath replied and both remained quiet.
"Let me guess, the one i met at your shop, right?" Joyce broke the silence then Nath nodded his head positively. "Do you love her?"
"I don't think we should be discussing about that now"
"Really? But we are friends. Anyways, if you say so" Joyce took her phone and laid flat on the bed in a way her stomach was visible then began to operate her phone. Nath could see her beautiful face with the help of the light from the phone. He didn't know what else to do or say. "Are you angry?" he asked.
"No dear" Joyce replied still operating her phone.
"Let me get you a drink" Nath stood up.
"No, no, no, don't worry. Just come and lie down with me"
"Me?"
"Yes, don't be afraid. Come, let me show you something on my phone"
"No oh"
Joyce smiled and gently dragged him on the bed in a way she laid beside him positioning the cell phone for them to watch funny images and videos. "Don't be scared" she smiled again.
They spent time watching hilarious images and videos which they laughed constantly. Nath began to get more familiar with her.
After watching the videos, Joyce turned facing Nath who wanted to stand up immediately but she prevented him. "Just stay with me" she said.
Nath gradually laid back but couldn't look at her. They laid like that for some moment before Joyce asked with a low voice staring at him, "Do you have a girl friend?"
Nath glanced at her.
"Please, don't lie to me" Joyce added.
"Uhm.. Joyce.. I don't know where you are heading to but i will tell you the truth. I don't have a girl in my life yet"
"Why?"
"Because i didn't and don't think girls like boys like me with a low status"
"But there is someone who likes you for who you are"
"Who?"
"Me"
"Thanks"
Joyce turned his face in a way she looked into his eyes and said, "I'm not joking. I love you"
Hearing that, Nath jumped up from the bed scratching his head.
"What's the problem?" Joyce also stood up.
"Nothing.."
"Is okay i understand" Joyce began to put on her shoes. She stood before him after collecting her bag and slid her hair. She smiled at him and said, "I'm sorry if i did or said anything wrong. I will be on my way now" she walked towards the door.
"Joyce" Nath called then she gently turned. "I'm sorry too" he added.
Joyce didn't say anythin but smiled at him before she went out.
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3hrs later
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After Cynthia had refused to eat the food as she said, she laid on her bed expecting Nath's call. She wore a gown that exposed her breast and underwear. Suddenly, her phone rang-Nath was calling..
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TBC

till evening, see you guys

LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 9
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As Joyce was driving to meet Nath, so as Mento departed from his friends to Mr Williams house insearch of Joyce. He pulled over and walked in with a sagged trouser. He was deeply smelling with the smell of a cigarette. However, he had tried Joyce's phone number without getting a response.
"I don't just understand, mehn!" he shouted in the sittingroom in the presence of Mr Williams. "Why is she not picking my calls mehn?!"
"Calm down, Mento" Mr Williams said from the cushion. He wore an expensive caftan that exposed his big stomach. On his head was a few grey hair that made him seem like an old man but wasn't old to have a grey hair.
"Where de heck is she?!" Mento shrieked.
"She went to see a friend. Just calm down. Wait for her, she will soon be back"
"Mehn, i can't wait anymore. I'm outta here. Yo, mehn!" he bounced out angrily back to his domain just to see his father, Josh occupied a large area of cushion concentrating on the CNN news broadcasting on the television.
"Bleep mehn!" Mento sat down angrily then the father's attention went to him...
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Nath became confused at Joyce's voice on the phone because it sounded urgent and desperate. He adjusted his white voluminous shirt and kept walking. He sometimes looked up in the sky to have it in his subconscious mind that the day was getting dark. Suddenly, he saw a red car which he recognised to be Joyce's, then he stood beside the road waiting for her to drive closer.
Joyce stopped at his presence and removed her eyeglasses. "I have been looking for you everywhere"
"I.."
"Just enter the car, okay?" Joyce interrupted before Nath reluctantly entered.
"Where is the location of your house?"
"Just turn around" Nath replied.
"Why didn't you keep to your promise?" Joyce asked as they were driving to the house.
"What promise?"
"We agreed to meet at your shop"
"I was trying to tell you yesterday that i don't stay at work till 6:00pm but you interrupted me"
"Okay" Joyce remained quiet and glanced at him. "Even at that you should have waited for me" she added.
"I'm sorry, i had to see somebody"
"Somebody? Male or female? Is that where you are coming from..?"
"Stop here" Nath interrupted her when they got to his house also as a way to avoid the questions. Joyce pulled over then they gently walked into the small apartment...
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Mr Josh, Mento's father had a large amount of beards on his jaw like RICK ROSS, but grey hair could be seen on his, even on the head. He had a deep voice and big eyes. "Mento, is there any problem?" he asked looking at him from another cushion.
"Isn't it the girl i purposely came back to this damn country to have some romantic time with? Even you, dad, you made me to come back because of her. Now she's avoiding me"
"Are you talking about Joyce, Mr Williams daughter?"
"Yo, mehn!"
The father didn't say any other word. He just picked his phone quietly, slid the screen and placed in on his ear.
"Hello, Mr Williams"
"Hello.."
"It has come to my notice that you aren't working according to our agreement. Mento here is complaining of your daughter's non co-operative attitudes"
"I really i pologise, sir. I will talk to her"
"Please, do" Mr Josh hung up the call.
*
Joyce finally entered Nath's apartment, she could see a long stool and a local bed on the floor. At another corner were 'Ghana must go' bags which tore at the handles. She stood at the centre of the room looking at all those things with smiles on her face while Nath adjusted the window cottons open.
"This is my apartment" he turned and stood before Joyce but couldn't look at her because he felt she was too classic to be in such a local room. "Please, sit down" he added and rushed to dust the long stool.
"I prefer sitting on the bed" Joyce kept her purse moving towards the bed.
"No!" Nath shouted.
"What?!"
"The bed is not clean. It will stain your cloth"
Joyce smiled looking at him. "You are funny, you know?" she sat on the flat bed and began to off her shoes while Nath stared at her in amazement.
"So, tell me about yourself" Joyce said without looking at him. "By the way, your apartment looks nice" she added with smiles. While Nath also smiled and appreciated.
"I.. i have a mother who is in the village" Nath began. "She's all i have and work for"
"What about your dad?"
"My father? He died at my early age"
"Oh, I'm so sorry"
"Is okay" Nath remained silent with his face downward.
"What about your education?" Joyce broke the silence.
"I was not opportuned to finish my education so i learnt a mechanic work. That was five years ago" he became quiet, likewise Joyce. He looked up and saw her smiling.
"Why are u smiling"
"Nothing. It shall be well, okay?"
"Alright"
They became quiet again.
"Yes, who have u gone to visit this evening?" Joyce asked. Immediately, her phone rang-her dad was calling...
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To be continued.

LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 8
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The day was getting dark at Monnak as Cynthia and Nathaniel stared at each other at the gate feeling their heartbeat. One could see withered leaves on the ground nearby a bush and unwanted grasses covered with refuse. Suddenly, gentle wind took over the atmosphere.
Nath suddenly went dumb. He smiled unwilling and scratched his head. He adjusted closer as he admired Cynthia's outfit. She wore a tight mini skirt and a spaghetti top. She slid her hair backward smiling gently too.
"Hi.." Both said at the same time and continued smiling.
"What are you doing at my place?" Cynthia asked.
"Uhm.. actually i.. i.." Nath Stammered. "I came to see if i could fixt the door you told me the other day"
"But you aren't a carpenter"
"That's true but i can still do it" he smiled.
"Well, it has been fixt already. I'm sorry"
"Is okay" Nath replied and both remained quiet staring at each other in the eyes and giving out attractive smiles. Of course Cynthia knew he wasn't there for the door because they were no tools in his hands so she asked, "Where are your tools?"
"Uhm.. i only came to take the measurement" Nath replied.
"Okay" they remained quiet again. "I guess i should be going now" Cynthia broke the silence and opened the gate.
"Okay" Nath replied swinging his hands and taking a U-Turn. He couldn't leave rather stared at the gate when Cynthia entered.
On the other hand, Cynthia couldn't move further. She leaned on the gate feeling her heart beat for the man outside. Therefore, she held her chest. Suddenly, she heard a knock on the gate then she sharply opened it to behold Nath again.
"Cynthia, uhm.. my heart won't let me be if i don't tell you the truth" Nath began. He paused and swallowed a saliva. "I came here to see you"
"Why?" Cynthia asked.
"Because i had the feelings to see you this evening"
"Well, how did you locate my house?"
"I don't know but i felt this was your house that's why i couldn't pass"
"Okay"
They remained silent, then Cynthia pushed the gate opened with a hand but her eyes fixt on Nath smiling. "Well, you have seen me now. Or is there any other thing?" she asked.
"No, but your number" Nath replied. He brought out his local Nokia torch, he switched it on, regardless the fact that the battery was low, he handed it to Cynthia. Cynthia put in her number then returned it to him.
"You can also visit me anytime" she said.
"Really?"
"Yes"
"Thank you so much"
"You are welcome" Cynthia gradually went in while Nath returned feeling victorious.
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At the resident of Miracle, Joyce was unstable. She moved to and fro in the room. She occasionally hit her head with her hand causing the golden chains in her hand to jingle.
"O-girl talk'am easy nah!" Miracle spoke up from a seat. "You want to run mad over a guy you barely know?"
"Miracle, you won't understand how i feel whenever I'm with Nath or see him. I can't just explain"
"Are you sure this boy didn't charm you?" Miracle asked but Joyce remained quiet still moving to and fro. "Have you called his line?"
"Yes, but it isn't going through"
"Well, try again"
Joyce dialed Nath's number again and to her surprise, it went through...
*
"You guys are in the same shoes" Brano told Mento and Emmanuel with a smoking ciggrate in his hand. "You are busy chasing girls that don't love you. Check out nah, how can a girl reject sophisticated juvenile guys like you? Na love oh!" he added and took a hot drink.
"What a Bleep are you talking about, mehn?!" Mento shrieked.
"What I'm saying is that, love has taken your girls to another man!"
"You aren't serious" Emma objected. "No man can take my Cynthia way. Not when I'm still alive, mbanu!"
"I will make sure i send the man who wants to take my baby girl, Joyce to his early grave. Yo, mehn!" Mento also threatened, then Brano laughed with a loud voice.
"Is not funny mehn!"
"How can you kill because of a mere woman?"
"Mehn, this girl is my life and everything. I'm gonna do anything to have her"
"Even killing?"
"Yo, mehn!" Mento replied and blew out a smoke through his nose. While Emmanuel, who had been quiet began to wrap a weed to smoke.
Brano became surprise. "Bros, i thought you said you don't smoke local week" he said.
"I don vex, bro" Emma replied and lit the weed which caught fire immediately and large smoke came out from his mouth.
*
"Hello, Nath" Joyce sounded on the phone. "I have been trying your line"
"I'm sorry, my battery.."
"Just tell me where you are" Joyce interrupted.
"Along the road to my house"
"Just wait for me there. Don't go anywhere again" she hang up the call and flung her car key from the bed.
"Baby, easy nah" Miracle said.
"I will give you a call" Joyce opened the door without looking at her and went out. Still in her red plain trouser, shoes and belt which she tied round a white top, she drove to meet Nathaniel on the way...

LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 7
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"I will try to know where she lives" Nath was thinking in his bed. He laid face-up with his hand above his head. He wore only a boxer and a singlet. One could see hair at his thoraxic region and thighs. He suddenly smiled when he remembered the name of the girl he was thinking about. "Cynthia.. What a nice name? She's also beautiful. How can i meet her again? Probably i will.." he glanced at his phone which interrupted him. Knowing that it was an unknown number, he picked it up.
"Hi, Nath" A female voice sounded on the phone. "Guess who's calling"
"I.. i don't.. i don't have an idea" Nath stammered.
"Is Joyce"
"Oh, madam.."
"No, point of correction, I'm not a madam. Call me by my name"
"I'm sorry, mada.. Uhm.. Joyce"
"So, how was work today? I was actually a luck to you today"
"How?"
"Because, i brought a customer to you. Without my presence there i don't think you would have gotten a customer"
Nath smile and said, "Yes, you are correct just as another girl brought you to me as a customer. Without her presence there, i don't think you would have come"
Joyce remained quiet for a while. "Which girl are you talking about?" she asked.
"The one you met at my shop. She's also a luck to me because her presence brought you"
"Are you saying that you love her?" Joyce asked but Nath remained quiet. "Who is she to you?" she was still inquisitive.
"She is a friend just like you" Nath replied and both remained silent.
"I hope the car didn't develop the problem again" Nath changed the topic.
"No, i didn't"
"Okay" they went silent again. "Can i know where you leave?" Joyce demanded.
"Uhm.. I don't think you will like it"
"I will be at your shop 6:00pm tomorrow for you to show me your house"
"But..."
"No but" Joyce interrupted. "I want you to have a nice night, Nath" she concluded and smiled at her last three words.
"Alright, you too" the line went off.
*
Mento just came out from the bathroom. He tied a towel round his small waist. One could see his flat stomach having the same level with his chest and hair from the stomach to the chest. On his head was a dada hairstyle. He whistled as he sat on his bed and took his phone, then called Joyce's number severally but she didn't pick up. "Mehn, this girl is unbelievable! How can she ignore the call of Mento Josh? The only Metunko Metunka, chai!! I'm not gonna leave you, baby. Yo, i said so" he sling the phone on the bed.
*
#THE_NEXT_DAY 5:30pm
Emmanuel drove to Mr Josh's residents to see Mento. They have been friends for a long time. Both were stubborn back then in the higher institution until Mento traveled abroad. As he came down from his car, Mento shouted from a balcony upstairs.
"Metukokon!" Emmanuel hailed.
"Yo, mehn!" he ran downstairs. "Emekus the Mekusa!" he hailed back and they shook hands as bad neggas.
"Xup you mehn?!" Emma said.
"I'm good mehn"
"Really?"
"Yo, mehn"
"Come on, we have to go out"
"Yo, mehn. Let's go see Brano"
"Is Brano still in town?"
"Of course!"
They entered the car and drove out.
*
As Joyce was on her way to Nath's shop, so as Nath decided to look for Cynthia. At least to just see her. It is true that he had nothing to offer but love stirred him up.
However, Joyce got to the shop but found nobody there. She glanced at her wrist watch: 5:45pm. "This is almost 6:00pm, where is he?" she thought and came down from the car. She wore a red plain trouser with a red high-heel shoes. On top was a white shirt with a red belt tied round her abdomen. She slid her hair backward and took off her red eyeglasses as she went closer to the shop. She dialed Nath's number but wasn't going through, then she became worried. "Why is this boy treating me like this? I thought i made my time specifically clear. Let me drive towards Miracle's house, maybe i will see him there" she concluded in thought and drove out.
*
There was a loud music blasting out of Emmanuel's car at the resident of Brano. There was also a table filled with drinks outside and the three boys round it smoking except, Emma.
"Guy, smoke something" Brano said.
"No, i don't smoke local weed, bro" Emma replied. "Moreover, i don't want to be smelling when i'll visit my girl"
"Which girl?" Mento asked.
"Mehn, her name is Cynthia. The girl drives me crazy"
"Just as Joyce is driving me nut too.."
"Hey, lovers of the same feather, easy" Brano interrupted them...
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The day was really getting dark. As Cynthia drove to Miracle's house, so as Nath approached to Cynthia's house without knowing it was hers. Though, the house was a bungalow but had a fence. Nath wanted to pass but stopped. He wore a brown plain trouser and a white Longsleeve shirt.
Cynthia on the other hand sat outside staring at the gate. "How i wish i open the gate and see Nath" she thought and stood up walking towards the gate. She gently open it and saw him. Then both stared at each other feeling their heartbeats..
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TBC

LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 6
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Still at the shop, Nath's mechanic garment had a black stain on it. In his hands were tools and on his face was another stain of grease which Joyce dusted out smiling as she waited for him to give her a reasonable response. Nath blushed.
"Of course we are already friends" Nath replied with a smile and went into the shop just to get busy. "You are not only my friend but also my customer now" he added as he came out of the shop.
"No, i don't want to be your customer, i want to only be your friend" Joyce said looking at him as he bent down trying to fixt something under the car but Nath remained quiet just as Joyce until he was through and stood before her again. He glanced at her but averted his eyes when he noticed that Joyce was steadily looking at him.
"I wonder why a big girl like you want to be a friend of an ordinary person like me" Nath broke the silence.
"Friendship doesn't count on that. A true friendship doesn't regard any person's state of being" Joyce dusted out another dirt out of his garment again.
"Well, if you say so"
"What's that your name again?"
"Nathaniel, but you can call me Nath"
"Good, I'm Joyce" she stretched her hand for a handshake.
Nath looked at his dirty hand and glanced at her in a way that shows: My hands are dirty.
Of course Joyce understood and said aloud, "No problem, just take my hands"
Nath gently shook her then they smiled. They also exchanged numbers before Joyce left. As she was driving out another spoilt car drove in, then she brought out her head from the front glass and shouted, "You have a customer now!" she smiled. While Nath also smiled but didn't say a word.
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At Cynthia's resident, Cynthia couldn't stop thinking about Nath. She was all along at home doing nothing but thinking, even when she knew that lunch should be prepared at that time. As she was in her room, a car drove in, and a physically gentle man came out. He wore a blue shirt designed with white unknown images. On his feet were voluminous timberland shoes which inside it was his tight jean trouser he tocked in it. His name is Emmanuel. He had been up and down trying to win Cynthia's heart, even with her parents' notice but all to no avail. Cynthia sighted him through the window, then came out and met him at the door.
"Hi, my love" Emmanuel began and licked his lips with his tongue. His jaw was full of beard and on one of his ears was a sparking ear-ring.
"Emmanuel, welcome. But i have told you I'm not your love" Cynthia said leaning against the door frame with her hands folded.
"But baby, i love you"
"I don't love you. I don't know how long you want me to keep saying it"
"What is it that you want? I can give you anything"
"What you offer to me doesn't matter. You should know that"
"What matters then?"
"Our feelings matters. I know you love me but i don't feel the same way"
"You will grow to love me, baby" Emmanuel persuaded piteously. Then both remained quiet. He looked at a bag in his hand and stretched it to Cynthia. "It is for you"
Cynthia exhaled deeply. "I've told you that what you offer doesn't matter! Gush!" she closed the door forcefully.
*
#AT_NIGHT
Mr and Mrs Williams, Joyce's parents were in their matrimonial bed awake gazing at the ceiling. One could sense that they were troubled. An electronic table lamp stood beside the bed giving a dim light to the dark room.
"Honey, i hope you aren't giving my daughter for that Mr Josh's son to marry?" the wife broke the silence.
"What else do you expect me to do? It was an agreement made long time ago. And you know that if Joyce doesn't marry Mento, Mr Josh will withdraw everything that my company has, then what will happen next, we will start crashing down from grace to grass"
"Are you saying that there's no way this thing can be fixt because i hate that boy, Mento. I don't like his way of life!"
"There is nothing we can do"
"There is oh! Better look for a solution" the wife concluded and faced the wall. Then the husband exhaled deeply.
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Same night, as Joyce planned to give Nath a call before sleeping, so as Mento planned to give her a call too.
Nath and Cynthia were on the same position in bed thinking about each other. It was obvious they were gradually falling inlove. Suddenly, Cynthia's door cracked opened.
"Cynthia my daughter" Mrs Morgan, her mother called and sat beside her bed. "Emmanuel told me you didn't even allow him into the house this afternoon"
"Yes, mother" Cynthia replied without looking at her.
"But why?"
"I didn't want him to, mother"
Mrs Morgan remain quiet with a deep breath then brought out a bag. "He said i should give you this"
Cynthia looked at the bag. "Mother, why did you collect it from him nah!" she shrieked. "Better go and give it back to him oh!"
"No, my daughter"
"I have said my own!" Cynthia turned her back on her mother facing the wall. As the mother lingered, she covered herself with a blanket and stretched her legs..
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TBC...
Nice day, byeeeeee

donbene4, Tosindru, Alondrah, Divay22: i complied episodes 5,6,7,8,9,and 10 altogether

see them here: https://www.nairaland.com/3683492/love-letter-clash-love-season

LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 5
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The car was still behind but Joyce's eyes kept roaming around to see if there was any mechanic around.
However, Nath waited patiently for Cynthia to give him a positive response on his generosity. "Just sit down let me stop a cab for you" he moved towards the road standing beside Cynthia-but wasn't close. He glanced at her and said again. "Go and sit down. Don't stand under the sun"
Cynthia smiled. "So, the sun fits people like you, right?"
"As you can see we are already used to it" Nath smiled.
Then Cynthia gently walked into the shop standing up. She finally sat down on the same wooden chair after Nath told her to do so. She could see him behaving so real and hardworking. Though, Nath wore a dirty garment but she didn't mind rather admired him. Just then, a car stopped in front of Nath. It was Joyce. She drove inside the shop without noticing Nath as the mechanic. Even Nath didn't give much attention until he saw the car parked in front of his shop, then he turned back.
"Are you the mechanic here?" Joyce came out.
"Yes, Madam" Nath replied. "What is wrong with it?" he asked but Joyce stared at him speechless.
"Madam what's wrong with the car?" Nath repeated.
"Are you not that guy that showed me Mr Kenneth's house?"
Hearing that, Nath recognized her face. "Oh, is me, ma"
"Thank God i found you!"
"Excuse me?"
"Never mind.." she smiled as both remained quiet. Joyce turned and saw Cynthia sitting inside the shop. She was able to recognize her too just as Cynthia knew who she was. So they stared at each other.
"Madam, you have not told me what's wrong with your car" Nath called her attention back.
"Is she your wife?" Joyce asked with a low.
"You mean the girl sitting there?"
"Yes"
"No she's not"
"Okay" Joyce rejoiced. She told Nath the problem of the car then went inside the shop to meet Cynthia who stood up immediately.
"Good day, ma" she greeted and wanted to walk away but Joyce called her back.
Nath arrived at the same time.
"I hope I'm not the one driving you away" Joyce said.
"No, no, ma" Cynthia replied.
"Do u recognize me?"
"Yes"
"But u told me you don't know who this person is" Joy pointed at Nath who was already confused trying to know what they were talking about.
"I told you the truth, ma" Cynthia replied and glanced at Nath.
Joyce didn't want to prolong the interrogation then she smiled and said, "Is okay"
Cynthia moved on followed by Nath. Luckily to him a taxi came out, then he stopped it and Cynthia entered without smiling.
"Bye" Nath said while Cynthia only waved her hand reluctantly.
Meanwhile, Joyce sat on the same chair inside the shop smiling at them with her leg crossed. Nath returned and found her staring at him smiling but refused to look at her. He started working on the car immediately...
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Mento drove to one of his neggas' apartment called Brano. The apratmentment looked nasty and unkept. One could see packets of ceggrete and other hard drugs on the floor. Brano was sitting outside smoking when Mento drove in. He came out.
"Mento the Mentu!!" Brano hailed him. "The only Metunko Metunka!!"
"Yo, mehn" Mento gave him a negga handshake and a hug.
"You are not looking good" Brano gave him a seat.
"Yo, mehn, i can't believe what that daughter of Mr Williams did yesterday"
"You mean Joyce?"
"Yo, mehn! She refused my demn request to take her out yesterday in front of her parents!"
"What?! The only Metukokon?! That girl needs to receive brain"
"Don't worry, I'm gonna show her much love. Mehn, i love her so much"
"Ehya.." Brano exhaled the smoke of a cegerate
"I'm willing to do anything for that girl mehn"
"You don't even need to do anything because she's rightfully belong to you"
"Yo, mehn, you are there, mehn" he brought out money and gave it to Brano. "That's for you mehn"
"Hey!" Brano exclaimed. "This is why i hail you the Metukokon"
"Yo, mehn" Mento stood up to go.
"Mentuko! Mentuka!"
"One love, bro" he entered his car and drove off.
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As Cynthia found herself falling inlove with Nath when she got home, so as Joyce admired Nath falling for him too at the Mechanic shop. The way she was looking at Nath made him uncomfortable
Few minutes later, Nath dusted his hands. "Is okay now, ma"
"Really?" Joyce came out.
"Yes, is a mino problem. The unwanted sound will not occur again"
"Thank you so much"
"You are welcome"
Joyce stared at him. "How much is it?" she asked.
"Madam, your money is 5k" Nath replied without looking at her. Then Joyce gave him 10k.
"The money is too much oh" Nath said.
"I was looking for you yesterday" Joyce changed the topic.
"Why?"
"I should have collected your number"
Nath bent down his head.
"I never knew you are a mechanic" Joyce added.
"Yes, am i"
"That's good" both remained quiet.
"Thank you for the money" Nath broke the silence.
"Is okay, can we be friends?" Joyce asked staring at him....
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TBC

Divay22:
Why not update them All in one thread ....
You just dey waste Oga seun space......Abi you no know say land and Dollar high

it will be very long n borinq to read

TosinDru:
thanks op, but you didn't mention me in episode 2

sorry bro

Divay22:
Way ahead of this...... But I'll love to read again All because of Nath,joyce and Cynthia

the other episodes re Just below this one. u can also follow me so u wont miss out.

more dropping by morning

donbene4:
oga come nd continue wah youu strtd o

check out the new episodes bro

episode four: https://www.nairaland.com/3682759/love-letter-clash-love-season

LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 4
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Of course Cynthia understood the person Joyce was talking about. She looked down portraying the character that shows: 'Let me think'. She looked up at Joyce again and said, "I don't really know him"
"Is okay" Joyce replied and began to whine up the glass.
"Excuse me, ma" Cynthia interrupted. "I hope there is no problem"
"Oh, no, no problem" Joyce replied smiling, then drove out. She was a gentle and nice a girl too which was one of the reasons he loved Nath at first sight. As she drove, he thought on how to see him again. "I will probably see him when i come back here. I'm so stupid, why didn't i take his number?" she concluded in thought.
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Mrs Williams walked down majestically from the stairs wearing an expensive attire. She frowned her face when she saw Mento discussing with her husband but her face brightened when she drew closer.
"Hey, ehyo, Mumcy" Mento stood up and gave her a motherly hug. "Good day ma'am" she added as he disengaged himself.
"How are you, Mento?" Mrs Williams sat beside her husband.
"Yo, I'm good mehn. I have been waiting for Joyce but she's not yet here"
"She has gone to see her friend but she will be back soon" Mrs Williams looked at her husband who suddenly lost interest on the conversation.
"Yo, i can't wait to see my damsel, mehn"
"She will be back" Mrs Williams gave a weak smile.
Just at that moment, Joyce arrived, she disdained Mento's car outside before enterin the sittingroom. She greeted her parents with smiled on her face then turned to Mento who couldn't believe her beauty.
"Good day, Mento"
"Yo, baby, good day. You kept me waiting why? You see my little angel, back in the state, no one keeps Mento Josh waiting mehn"
Joyce glanced at her parents who weren't saying anything but smiling unwillingly. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting"
"Yo, baby" Mento looked at Mr Williams. "Please sir, can you give me the go ahead order to take my damsel out?"
"Of course, you can" Mr Williams replied.
"Dad?" Joyce looked at him. "I don't want to go out. Even though i have to, not with him"
"Why baby?" Mento questioned.
"I said I'm not going out with you!" she stood up and began to walk upstairs.
"Joyce, come back here!" the father shouted but she kept moving until they heard the sound of her door banged closed.
"What's going on here mehn?" Mento stood up with his hands stretched in confusion.
"Uh.. Mento, you need to try again letter" Mr Williams said with a calmed voice.
"Try again later? Mehn, I'm damn tired of those words! I tried to call my friend with a local network called MTN and all i could hear was 'try again later'. And you are here telling me to try again later too. Mehn! This is demn serious!" he walked out angrily as Mr And Mrs Williams stared at him. The 2pac music began to blast loudly again as he drove off.
"You better settle anything you have with Josh because i can't tolerate this boy's nonsense again" Mrs Williams told her husband. She hissed and walked upstairs.
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#THE_NEXT_DAY
Nath resumed his work as a mechanic not too far from his habitat. It was another boring day without a customer. He sat at the centre of the shop made with wood and planks as the roof. It has neither a window nor a door. Nath covered his face with a hat as he slept on a wooden chair. Suddenly, Cynthia saw him as she was passing. On her hand was a sack bag and she wore a yellow fairy gown. "Is that not the guy i helped yesterday?" she thought. She stared at him for a long time and continued her journey. But her heart couldn't let her be, she stopped again then began to go back walking into the shop. She didn't know what she was doing but she had the feelings to talk to him. As she silently wanted to enter the shop, she mistakenly matched a metal which woke Nathaniel up.
"Uh.. I'm sorry" Cynthia said breathing heavily.
Nath didn't say anything at first, he tried to put away the sleepy eyes and recognise who the person was. "How are you?" he asked.
"I'm fine... Sorry for waking you up" Cynthia turned sharply to go.
"Wait!" Nath interrupted her standing on his feet. "What's your name?"
"No, don't worry, i wanted to know if you can fixt our door before i realised you are a mechanic not a carpenter" Cynthia neglected the question.
"Is okay, i will still like to know your name" Nath persuaded but she kept quiet feeling her heartbeat. "Your face looks like the person that helped me yesterday. Let me use this opportunity to thank you again"
"Is okay, is nothing. You are welcome" Cynthia turned again to go but Nath interrupted her.
"What of your name?"
"My name is Cynthia. Cynthia Morgan"
"Alright" Nath smiled. "Come and sit down nah, the sun is too hot for your complexion"
Cynthia smiled, "I want to enter a cab" she said.
"That's the main reason why you should sit and wait for one"
Cynthia kept smiling. As she was contemplating whether to sit or not, Joyce, whose car had a fault on her way arrived...
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LETTER TO MY GIRLFRIEND
(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 3
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Cynthia's room became hot due to the hot weather then she realised that the windows were locked. She quickly ignored the thought of who the stranger she philanthropilcally helped then opened the windows and undressed her cloth. One could see a tight black pant engulfed her buttocks and a black bra that pumped her breast up. She stood still without knowing what she was thinking. But actually she was lost in thought once again that she moved towards the window without noticing it. She placed her hands on the protector staring at the sky. "Could it be that he was waiting for the red car? The driver was a female. Who is she to him? If it's a friend of his, then why couldn't he have common one hundred naira? He seems to be kind and handsome.." she found herself smiling before she realised who she was thinking about. She looked at herself and hissed. "Why am i even thinking about a stranger? And when did i come back to this window?" she murmured and took a wrapper.
*
Nath found himself in the bathroom taking a cool shower. One could see soapy water rushed down from his head. He couldn't think of any person but the girl who saved her from embarrassment. He admired her beauty but didn't think it was necessary to have nice girl like her. "Will i be able to take care of her? I am only a mechanic. Having a girl in my life should be the last thing i think of. But she's naturally beautiful" he thought.
*
Mr Williams house, Joyce's father had a milky colour paint. It was a storey building with two long pillars at the front. Suddenly, the gateman opened the gate and a car drove in. A loud music of 2pac tilted, 'Hit-Em-up' was blasting out of it. The sound became louder when the driver's door was opened and a young handsome man came out nodding his head to the music. "..you tried to be a player but i Bleep your wife.... Bleep for life..." he sang happily still nodding his head. He closed the door and the music went off when he locked the car with a remote and began to walk inside the house. He wore a sagged jean trouser with a white nigga T-shirt which had the image of 2pac both front and back. A silver chain dangled beside the jean and his neck. On his head was a face cap he wore backward. In the parlour, he found Mr Williams sitting on a cushion.
"Good day, sir"
"Good day, Mento"
"Yo, is me the one and only Mento" he shook hands with Mr Williams. "How is everybody?" he added.
"We are fine. And your father?"
"My popsy is doing good" Mento replied and looked around. "Where's Joyce?" he asked...
*
Meanwhile, Joyce was still with her friend Miracle. They were in her room gisting as old friends who departed for a long time. The room was well furnished, and, of course, make-up materials never ceased to be found in such a gallant female room. Miracle was sitting on a chair while Joyce laid on the bed.
"Baby girl" Miracle began. "I thought you are already married oh"
"To who?" Joyce asked disdainfully.
"To your Mento nah"
"Abeg if it is a joke, stop it"
"I thought.."
"Stop thinking!" Joyce interrupted. "I don't like Mento.. I don't just like his way of life"
"But both of you have been so closed. Moreover, your family and his are like 1+1=1"
"I don't care" Joyce concluded and both remained silence. "How do you see that guy that brought me here?" she broke the silence.
"Which guy?" Miracle asked looking confused.
"The one i gave money. He said his name is.. Natha.. Nathan.. Something like that"
"Then what are you saying?"
"The guy is nice"
"A stranger that you just met? Abeg, change topic!" Miracle rebuked.
Suddenly, Joyce phone rang. She stared at Miracle when she saw the caller to be Mento.
"Baby girl, why are you looking at me? Pick your call"
"Why did you mention Mento's name? Now he's calling me"
"Abeg pick your call!"
Joyce waited for a while, she hissed before she picked the call.
"Yo baby, where are you?" Mento sounded on the phone.
"At a friend's place"
"Please, i need you to come over"
"I have heard you" Joyce cut the called then stared at Miracle.
*
Cynthia had to go out again that same day to get some food stuffs. On the same road that leads to the main road, Joyce drove out. However, she had been looking all over the places if she would see Nath again. She saw Cynthia and recognised her as the girl Nath was staring at, so she pulled over and whined down the glass. When Cynthia saw the car, she recognised it too.
"Hey, excuse me" Joyce voiced out with a high pitch voice. Then Cynthia stared at her. "Do you know the person called Nathan.. Something like that?"
"No, i don't know him" Cynthia replied.
"But he said you help him out with something"
"What could that be?"
"He didn't mention it" both remained silent.
"Where did you see him?" Cynthia broke the silence.
"I carried him on my way coming here" she replied. Then Cynthia understood she was talking about the guy she helped..
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(Love of my life)
Season 1
Episode 2
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Cynthia averted her eyes from Nath immediately and continued her journey. She wore a black leggings under a gown which flew backwards as she walked on the sandy road. Nath wanted to meet up with her and thank her again but he was ashamed or rather thought she might have a negative reaction to it. So he put on his umbrella and began to walke home. "Thank God for the savior. I wonder what the taxi driver would have done" he concluded in his mind.
Just at the entrance of the same road Cynthia took, a red range rover jeep arrived wanting to take the same road. Nath adjusted at a corner when he noticed the force of the car trying to move on the sandy ground. Cynthia also heard the sound of the vehicle, so she looked back but wasn't interested in what she saw.
The car stopped beside Nath and a girl in a red attire whined down the front glass. She almost had the same colour of the car added to the red eyeglasses she wore.
"Excuse me please" she said looking at Nath with a hand on the stirringwheel. Her voice was like that of Americans.
"Are you referring to me?" Nath drew closer.
At that time, Cynthia looked back and saw him very close to the car but averted her eyes once again.
"I'm looking for Mr Kenneth's house" the girl said.
"Okay, i know the house. It is big, right?" Nath questioned.
"I guess so"
"Just keep going, by the right, you will take another road then turn left before seeing another road..."
"I'm confused already" the girl interrupted with smiles on her face.
Nath also smiled.
"Why don't you enter the car and take me there?" the girl suggested.
"You mean i should follow you?"
"Yes" she opened the door and Nath reluctantly humped in. Just as he was closing the door, Cynthia looked back again and saw him, then wondered why.
Inside the car, Nath's body was extremely relaxed with the help of the air conditional and blues playing from a CD player. The nature of the weather completely vanished from his memory.
"Hi, my name is Joyce" the girl began with a quick glance at Nath.
"I'm Nathaniel" he replied and stared at Cynthia when the car drew closer to her. Cynthia adjusted away from the road moving towards the nearest bush. When she looked up, at the front glass, her eyes caught with that of Nath. Even Joyce saw how Nath was staring at her as they moved further.
"Do you know her?" she asked.
"Who are you talking about?" Nath questioned.
"The girl you are staring at"
"No, i don't really know her"
"Then why staring at her?"
"She only helped me.." Nath paused. "Turn right" he directed. Then Joyce made a right turn in a way Cynthia and Nath's eyes caught together again.
*
Mr Kenneth's house was a big storey building with a fence. The black gate which is also the only entrance to the house had a totem of the head of a lion. However, Nath and Joyce had stopped at the gate.
"This is the house, ma" Nath pointed at the gate.
"Okay, thank you very much, sir" Joyce activated the car horn smiling.
"I have to be going home now"
"Where do you leave?"
"We passed my house on our way coming"
"Oh dear.." Joyce paused when the gate opened then she drove in. Nath was amazed thinking why she would drive him into the house. "I will give you a transport" Joyce added.
"No, don't worry" Nath opened the door and stepped down. Suddenly a girl ran out looking classic and beautiful. She hugged Joyce with all happiness. They were agemate.
"Miracle! Look at you! You aren't looking bad" Joyce reciprocated.
"And you too!" Miracle replied. Meanwhile, Nath had headed to the gate already.
"Hey, please come" Joyce turned to him.
"Who is he?" Miracle asked but she ignored her question and walked towards Nath with two thousand naira.
"Please, take it from me" she said.
"But why?" Nath wasn't smiling.
"For your help"
"No, is normal to help people especially strangers" he then smiled. "I didn't do it for money" he added.
"Alright, have it because i want you to. It's from my heart, please" Joyce persuaded while Miracle watched them from a distant.
"Okay then" Nath reluctantly took the money and thanked her before he went away. Then Joyce went inside with Miracle her friend.
*
Cynthia's house was a bungalow but in a modernized way. One could see a halowall with a circular shape. Cynthia went into her room, she kept her bag and laid on the bed..
*
On the other hand, Nath got home and just collapsed on the bed too, then began to think of how God had blessed him that very afternoon. He looked at the money Joyce gave him but averted his eyes from it. "Is not bigger than one hundred naira" he thought. "The one hundred naira that girl gave me is more important than this two thousand naira. Only God knows what would have happened" he concluded in thought.
*
"I didn't even know he was taking the same road with me" Cynthia was also thinking on the bed. "Who is he by the way?" she asked and stared at the ceiling...
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