Haunted love episode 4

HAUNTED LOVE
(HE IS TOO SHY)
WRITTEN BY CHIBUIKE SMART
EPISODE 4
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The travel lasted for like 2 hours before the bus came to a halt at the busy point of Enugu, popularly known as Holy Ghost.
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Everyone was really as busy as a bee that moment, as I observed the busy and surging environment.
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While I was more busy observing the wh0le place that I forgot to bring down my belongings from the booth until I heard the conductor, yelling and cursing for the owner of the luggage to come carry it or he would throw it away, I believe say the guy fit do am, trust conductors na as I sharply went and carried what I owned totally ignoring him.
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After bringing down my goods, I placed a call to my uncle, Uncle Mike to come and pick me up and he told me he would be there in a few minutes.
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My uncle was a way to do Civil Engineer, as he was really the comfortable and fairly rich type in his own right. A father of three kids, Two girls and a boy.
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My uncle’s daughters Ehhhhh!! Them fine like what I can’t explain, simply paragons.
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In fact I really I’m crushing on them, not that type of crush Biko, I admire their beauty. My dear if you don’t really crush on your sisters, just know they are simply ugly.
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The eldest was Nkechi known as N.K for short, she was already in the University.
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As for the only son, Kenneth, very cute and fair like an over ripe pawpaw. But his only problem was that he can talk dirty Ehhhhh! And he too like girls, in fact his love for anything beautiful that wears the skirt no get part 2, and he is my age mate, so you see it rhymes and that was one of the main reason I was looking forward to this my stay here.
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The last daughter is just simply a pain in the ass, very troublesome and can poke nose like mad. No matter where you hide something, if she really was serious to find out, she really must. the best way to settle her was just bribing if not na snitching matter you don enter.
last borns can relate more, as for me I am a life witness.
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Well, you would get to know more when we arrive.
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I was still standing, when a clean jeep pulled over in front of me and someone poked his head out and it was my uncle and Kenneth his son.
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I immediately waved at them shyly, as this feeling of nervousness invaded my being as I felt uncomfortable, just a sort of this feeling of I’m I leaving home for real?
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Kenneth jumped down from the car and ran towards me as he gave me a bear hug and I couldn’t help but ease up a little, while I smiled.
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“My boy welcome.”
Uncle Mike’s voice came in almost immediately as he stretched his hand out for a handshake, which I grabbed meekly like a good boy.
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Kenneth was just all over me with questions as they helped park the wh0le lot, I was with into the booth.
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And I tried answering him to the best of my ability with that mumu smile that hung on my face.
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The ride was really a smooth one from the park to G.R.A as I and Kenneth sat in the back discussing as he kept asking about my parents and all.
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With the once in a while question asked by my uncle about how things was over there in the village, while he faced the road.
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I was busy narrating my ordeal in the bus to Kenneth who was busy laughing his eyes out.
I narrated an ordeal I omitted while we were on our way to Enugu.
The symbol of the bus we entered was Written Safe Journey, but my dear what we experienced on the road was just over rough, as clearly the old rickety bus clearly does not have a shock absorber, as the journey through the port h0le filled roads was a story never to forget as the busy kept bouncing us up and down like a football.
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It came up to a point where a passenger couldn’t bear it anymore and asked the driver that he thought the inscription of his bus was Safe journey? then why all this palaver on the road?
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And the driver replied him by saying that he could guarantee us a safe journey, but not a smooth journey.
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Kenneth and my uncle were really laughing while I explained all that happened.
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We drove into their compound and Ohhh my gosh!! I’m beginning to fall in love. I was wowed!! to see this beautiful and exquisite bungalow. If it was Stephanie she would popularly call it a soft touch. the structure and design of the house no be here, a simple description of a paradise, plus the garden was simply heavenly and mouth watering.
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Kenneth who probably had been looking at me made a coughing sound and said.
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“Village boy! Guy no fall my hand oo! what are you looking at?”
I turned to him in embarrassment, but I covered up immediately as I fired back shamelessly.
“Na your looking? so person no fit look around again?”
U said and he couldn’t help but shudder at how thick skinned I was.
While my uncle just let out a slight smile, as he muttered the normal welcome to my abode.
My uncle’s wife and their last child Emmanuella came out to welcome us.
As she asked after my parents, while I and Kenneth were busy putting down what I came back with.
The Emmanuella, suddenly carried out one small bag that fell from my bigger bag and that was where I placed the letters, I had secretly written for Stephanie but gave none to her. it was just like what I would always use to remember her, as I proffered my love her in the different set of letters, as I was very good in composing poems and love letters.
“This girl has come again and how could I be so careless.”
My instinct was telling me that this girl might pull something out.
And as if was a telepathy. she called out.
“Bro Stan what’s this?”
She asked fishing out one of the folded peppers from the fancy bag.
Chaiiii!!! this girl have murdered me.
tbc
sorry guys if you find it kinda dry. have been having this writers block stuff for days now, I don’t know if na the weather cause am.