My soulmate episode 6

🥰MY
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SOULMATE💏
🔔An African tale🔔
🍏Yoruba series🍏
Written by: Pinky Preshy Chioma✍️
🎈Season 06🎈
Simi turned around…
It was no other person but her mom.
“I will put you for sale so that you can get married” They said
“I think that is the best way for you to get married” Simi’s mother said
Simi rushed out of the hall in tears.
“You better go and get married…. Very soon maggots will grow on your private parts” They yelled at her.
She quickly rushed to her car and hopped in.
All eyes were on her.
The shame was too much…
She quickly started the car engine and drove out.
Tears kept running down her cheeks.
“Is it a crime to be unmarried at the age of 28? Is not like am up to 40 or so… Why are they treating me like am too old” Simi cried as she hit her hand on the steering wheel.
She kept on driving.
Even her little sister Toyo now talks to her anyhow she wants.
Just because she’s also getting married.
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Simi laid on the bed weakly with a towel still tied round her chest.
She applied some cream on her soft skin.
That was when her mom and aunt’s mean words to her refreshed.
She sighed loudly.
“Simi! Where are you girl?” That was Yemi’s voice.
“Am here!” I said as Yemi walked into the room.
She was still on her party attire.
“Am really sorry about what happened” Yemi said as she pulled off her shoes.
“Am used to that already! If I tell you that am not tired of this that makes me a big fat liar” Simi said
“You know until today I never understood you but believe me Simi I know that feeling” Yemi said
“This is just a tip of ice berg to compare to what I’ve been going through in the hands of my mom and sister” Simi said
Yemi hugged Simi tightly.
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Simi walked into her office with her expensive handbag and shoes.
She looked very pale and weak.
Her eyes were heavy and reddish.
She sat heavily on the chair tiredly
Her cell phone rang aloud and it was her mom.
She sighed loudly as she quickly hung up.
That didn’t stop her mom.
She continued calling and calling until she picked it up.
📱 Simisola where are you not picking your calls eh?… Mom’s voice echoed from the phone.
📱 Maami please am at work and I don’t want to talk about anything… Simi said
Mrs Folashade only clicked her tongue loudly.
📱 Work my foot! Kilode? (What is it?) what is your problem eh? Don’t you want to get married or do you want your beauty to waste?… She asked
📱 Maami please I don’t want anyone to ruin in my Monday morning… Simi said
📱 Shut up! Mojatijati (stupid)… You don’t want any thing good for yourself… Well I just want to tell you that Pastor Obafemi wants to see you… She said
Simi scoffed annoyed.
“Her usual talks” Simi snorted
📱 Maami I am not going anywhere… Tell that to your pastor Obafemi… Simi said
📱 Lies… Fat lie! You must come with me! Shoo…do you… Maami said but Simi quickly hung up.
She placed her head on the chair.
“When is this going to stop?” Simi gro-ned
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The bell rang continuously as the drums kept beating faster.
The songs continued….
“Jehova Nissi….. Oluwa mi….. Fire 🔥! 🔥…. Fire of the Holy Ghost….” The prophet gro-ned as he kept falling around with his long garment and bell.
“Amii ooo…. Amii ooo!” The members chorused
Mrs Folashade knelt in front of the prophet with her eyes closed.
“Madam Fola… Since you stepped your foot here…. Your problems are gone” The prophet said as he sprinkled water on Mrs Folashade.
“Amii…(Amen)” Mrs Folashade said
“Your daughter…. Aah! Your daughter… She is married to a water spirit in the spiritual world… He has vowed not to let her get married” The prophet
“Holy Ghost fire 🔥… Not my own Simisola…” Mrs Folashade yelled.
“Holy Ghost?..” The prophet scre-med
“🔥 💥 FIRE….” The members shouted.
“You need to bring her here… She will be sanctified first” The prophet said
“OK prophet” Mrs Folashade nodded
**
Mrs Folashade kept walking up and down the room restlessly.
“Mogbe! How I go do am? That stubborn daughter of mine… How will I convince Simi to come with me…” She thought
“How will I bring her to see the prophet? No! I will make her see him by force” She thought
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Simi was at the kitchen making toasted bread and butter.
When suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door.
I walked out of the kitchen to the door.
“Who is it?” I asked as I opened the door.
My eyes w¡dened in shock.
“Mom?” I called in surprise….
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#To_be_continued
Mrs Folashade 🤣🤣
What is she doing there? 😂
Stay tuned!