My Soulmate

My soulmate episode 7 – 8

🥰MY
💋
SOULMATE💏
🔔An African tale🔔
🍏Yoruba series🍏
Written by: Pinky Preshy Chioma✍️
🎈Season 07 🎈
Simi w¡dened her eyes in shock.
“What the hell are you doing here Maami?” Simi asked as Mrs Folashade clapped her hands in a gossip manner.
“Is that one a question?” Mrs Folashade asked as she pushes Simi roughly and walked into the house.
“This is gonna be tough!” Simi said inaudibly.
“So you thought I was playing abi? Well get ready we are going to see Prophet Obafemi today” Mrs Folashade said
“What? Don’t tell me you meant what you just said mom! For crying out loud Maami I have to rest, I’ve been working since yesterday night and I have to rest” Simi said
“Working kor! Working ni!! Shut up joor! Work indeed… What kind of work were you doing eeh? Were you br-astfeeding your baby?” She rolled her eyes.
“Maami why are you being inconsiderate naw? Kiloshe?” Simi cried
“Incosi…eeh… Inconside…Aah! Abeg jareeh! Spare me that your big big grammar that is not why am here, inconsi whatever!” Mrs Folashade said finding it difficult to pronounce the word.
“What I meant was why are you being selfish…?” Simi said
“Selfish? Shoo… How am I being selfish? I only want the best for you…” Mrs Folashade
“Fine! Mom what do I offer you?” Simi asked as she scoffed.
“Aah! Don’t offer me anything oo… Just get into that room, dress up and follow me shikina!” Mrs Folashade
“But Maami…” Simi said
“No but’s… For the good and the peace of the both of us, don’t keep me waiting!” Mrs Folashade said as Simi sluggishly walked upstairs.
“Let her come with me” Mrs Folashade grinned.
**
Simi walked into the prayer house with her squeezed face.
She looked at everywhere in disgust.
“Maami what kind of a place is this?” Simi whispered
“Tch! Ejoor Simisola you better comport yourself because hmm… If you make prophet Obafemi to change his mind eh…” Maami tapped her legs on the ground.
Simi breathed heavily as she sat close to her mother.
💭 Is this what I have to go through 💭 Simi thought within herself
🔥
🎶 God of Elijah…. 🎶
🎶 Send down fire 🔥🎶
🎶 God of Elijah…. 🎶
🎶 Send down fire 🔥🎶
“Fire! Fire!! Fire!!!” Prophet Obafemi scre-med as scared Simi knelt in the middle.
“Shout Amii…” The other lady yelled at Simi.
Simi flinched and breathed heavily.
Sweat rolled down her face.
“Amii… Amiii…” She kept on shouting
“The evil spirits… The water spirit… Mogbe! They have come to torment her” Prophet Obafemi gro-ned
“Back to sender o…” Mrs Folashade said loudly
“It’s time to chase the spirit away! Get me the Holy water and the Holy cane!” Prophet Obafemi said
Simi popped out her eyes in shock.
“Cane? What for?” She asked anxiously.
Before she could say anymore word, the prophet already started flogging stars out of her as the woman sprinkled water on her.
Simi kept on scre-ming as they flogged her.
**
Simi gro-ned in pain as she walked into her office.
Her wh0le body was paining and aching her.
“Ouch… ” She gro-ned as she managed to sit down.
Her body was reddish and pale.
It was due to the flogging she received from the prophet yesterday.
Her cell phone rang aloud.
It was her mom.
She grumbled in anger.
She hung up countless number of times but Mrs Folashade persisted.
She quickly picked up the cell phone.
📱 What is it Maami? Are you happy now? I hope you are rejoicing?… Simi yelled angrily
📱 Aah! Simi I only took you there for your own good…. She said
📱 Oh really? So the pains is also for my own good right? Mom please let me be!…. Simi said
📱 Simisola I know you are not happy with me and…. Mrs Folashade said
📱 Enough mom! I’ve had it up to here… Just let me be already… Simi cried
📱 Simi you know… Mrs Folashade said
📱 I just hope you stop involving me in your solution seeking any longer… It’s my life not yours so mind yours and stop making me go through pains and miseries…. Simi blurted in tears.
She quickly hung up and burst into tears.
😭Aww… I feel for her shaa😥
She bent over her head on her table.
Still crying bitterly.
Just then, she felt someone touch her.
“What’s the matter?” The voice said calmly as she quickly raised her hand and hugged the person.
it was Adewale 😍 😍 ….
🥰MY
💋
SOULMATE💏
🔔An African tale🔔
🍏Yoruba series🍏
Written by: Pinky Preshy Chioma✍️
🎈Season 08🎈
Simi raised her face….
Her eyes were heavy and reddish..
She quickly hugged Adewale in tears.
Some minutes later of weeping in his broad shoulders, she disengaged the hug.
“Am sorry….” Simi said as she quickly picked up her handkerchief and mopped her face with it.
“What happened?” Adewale asked calmly to Simi’s surprise.
“It’s nothing!” Simi lied
“You know I heard you speaking to your mom over the phone” Adewale said
Simi burst into tears again but she kept wiping her face.
“You don’t understand my predicament Mr Adewale… The feeling of being disliked in the family… It’s killing me!” Simi opened up.
“Believe me I know that feeling… I understand everything you are saying! I keep feeling that way everyday when it comes to my dad” Adewale said bitterly
“My younger sister is always been seen as the best… No matter how hærd I work, I can never compete with Toyosi” Simi cried
“Toyosi? Hmm… My friend’s new wife’s name! Anyways this is Yoruba for you! Names everywhere!” Adewale.
“Yeah right! You know I never knew you smile” Simi said as he burst into laughter.
“Really? Am I that cold?” Wale said happily
“Yeah! Much more than that… That I wondered the kind of beast you are” Simi teased him as they laughed heartily.
“I’ve not always been like that! Just that my father and I doesn’t really get along with each other… He’s an eye sore to me” Wale said
“Eye sore? Why?” Simisola asked as she furrowed her brows.
“We don’t see each other eyeball to eyeball… And I don’t refer to him as daddy, I call him by his name Mr Oladipo” Wale said
“That isn’t so nice!” Simi said
“I know! But I can’t seem to bring myself to forgive him for what he did in the past” Wale said
“It’s okay!” Simi said as they smiled at each other.
And shook hands…
“Friends?” Wale smiled broadly
“Friends!” Simi smiled as well.
💖Friendsh¡p 💖
**
Simi was preparing dinner in the kitchen and singing loudly in excitement.
Yemisi walked into the kitchen still in her work attire.
Simi didn’t even notice her presence cos she was busy singing.
“Hmm.. Seems like someone is so excited today!” Yemisi scre-med and Simi flinched.
“Oh! Yemi welcome home!! You startled me!” Simi smiled
“Sorry about that but you almost sang the house down” Yemi said
“Haa…Yemisi ejoor… Just let me be” Simi laughed
“Oh really? Hmm… So what’s the secret of your happiness?” Yemi nudged her.
“My goodness! You’re so unbelievable… Nothing! Am just happy” Simi said as she fried the fishes.
“You know you can not deceive me right?” Yemi said as she gulped down a glass of juice.
“Well uhhm… Am going for a date” Simi said shyly.
Yemi popped out her eyes in shock.
“A date?” Yemi asked anxiously
“Yeah a date!” Simisola smiled revealing her white sparkling teeth.
“Oh my gosh! You never told me you’ve got a Prince Charming?” Yemi shouted
“Prince Charming? Of course not! Adewale is just a friend… And it’s a friendly date” Simi said
“Ughh…. That’s how it starts! From friendly date to couple date” Yemi teased
“Can you please go upstairs and change… Stop bugging me already” Simi scre-med at her.
“Whatever! I can’t wait for your… Uhm… What’s his name again?” Yemi asked
“Get lost Yemisi!” Simi shouted at her playfully.
“Your… Adewale to slip a ring into that finger” Yemi said as she rushed out of the kitchen.
“Naughty girl!” Simi gro-ned
👠 👠
Yemi walked into the room.
She saw Simi’s date clothes on the bed.
It was a very beautiful long gown.
Army green gown and a classy golden heels.
She laughed heartily.
“Finally dear Simi will soon get herself a lover! Am so happy…. Save her from further embarrassment” She chuckled.
**
Toyosi walked into her friend’s apartment.
She was putting on glasses.
“Hey Toyo! You didn’t tell me you were coming” Omotala asked anxiously.
“You won’t understand girl” Toyo said with a teary voice.
“Are you ok? What happened? Why are you crying? Did you get into a fight?” Omotola asked anxiously
“Too many questions” Toyosi said
“So tell me what is it? Have Femi seen you?” Omotola asked
“Actually he’s the one am crying for” Toyo wailed.
“How?” Omotola asked
Toyo quickly removed her eye glasses.
😱
Black eye? 😳😳….
*
#To_be_continued
What’s up with Toyosi and her perfect husband? 🙄🙄
I don’t care sef 🚶 🚶
#TeamAdesimi 😍 😍

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