Talatu call came as I reached the hotel.“You didn’t call me,” she said, as soon as I picked the call. “What’s going on?”“Sorry,” I said, and all the excitement I was feeling a minute ago left me like air leaving a deflated balloon. “I have been busy. I had a lot to do in Lagos.”“Are you telling me you are back?”“Yes,” I said. “I came back this evening. I am just getting to the hotel.”“I want to see you,” she said. “Can you come over?”“Where are you?” I asked, thinking fast for a reason to give so as not to go out.“I am at home; dad was discharged this morning. They said he would be going for physiotherapy every two days.”“That’s some good news,” I said, taking the elevator. “I hope he gets better fast. I think you would need some money, right?”“I still have some money,” she said. “That’s not why I want to see you.”I came out of the elevator and entered the room.“So, why do you want to see me?”She was silent for a long moment. “If you want us to discuss it over the phone, n
I called Isaac the next morning.“Come back to Jos,” I said. “The doctor is not going to make any fuse. I think we put an eternal fear in his heart. He is not likely to report us to the police.”“Alright, boss,” he said. “I will be on my way today.”“Take a flight; not a bus.”“Alright, boss. I will see you in about four hours.”“Okay. And please buy Dandion Spice for me. Buy as many as you can hold.”“Alright, boss.”I took breakfast downstairs and was on my way to see mom when Talatu’s call came.“Are you coming now?” she asked.“No. I am going to see my mom. I will come after I am done.”“Don’t stay too long,” she said.“Okay,” I said.“He called,” she said. “He called from the airport. He is on his way back to the UK. He said I was going to regret my decision. He said he wished both of us were dead, killed by some gunmen.”I made no reply, knowing that the more Talatu stayed apart from Dr. Agaba, the closer she draws to me. For the umpteenth time, I blamed myself for intervening i
I stopped the car.“What’s the problem?” I asked.I was really confused. What has happened? Has she found out about Esther? If that’s not the case, what is making her to cry?“Tala, what’s the problem? Why are you crying?”She did not answer me and for a long moment we sat there waiting for her to calm down, and to tell me what the problem was. I waited in anticipation, knowing that whatever she was going to talk about wasn’t going to be good. Why else would she be crying?“Did you have a fight with your mom?” I asked.Still, she said nothing. But by this time, she had stopped crying; she was sniffling.I waited for another five minutes. She had cleaned her eyes then, and she made sure she wasn’t looking at my face.“Tala, what’s the problem?”“Don’t you know?” she said.“Know what?”“You know!”“How can I know what’s on your mind?” I asked.She kept silent. I was getting irritated by the minute.I really, really didn’t know what she was talking about. Except, of course, if she had fo
“Boss, I am back,” Isaac said. “I am at the airport now. I will be at the hotel in thirty minutes time.”“Okay,” I said, watching Neflix. “See you then. I hope you bought the spices I asked you to buy?“Yes, boss. They are here with me.”“Good. See you when you come.”He agreed with my statement and I ended the call.I turned back to the TV, but my mind wasn’t there. I was thinking of Esther. She was the loveliest woman I had seen in recent years, and I was surprise that I was constantly comparing her with Sarah. And the fact that I am thinking about her instead of Sarah leaves me feeling guilty and shameful.Was it the money? Was it the new status? Whatever it is, I felt bad that I am already considering another woman when it’s not up to six months after Sarah’s death.I consider Esther to be the love of my life, but I don’t think of Talatu that way. Maybe if Esther had not come into my life, I would have considered having a relationship with Talatu again. But the coming of Esther ha
Talatu was lying on a large mattress and from the look on her face she had been crying. I looked at her face, and saw that she had a bandage by the side of her face. Her neck also had a bandage around it.“Tala, are you okay?” I asked.She glared at me.I sat beside the bed. “How are you feeling?”She stared at the wall behind my head, not looking into my eyes. I felt like a guard looking after a prisoner. I didn’t want to be here, but I have to be here, it seems.“Why would you try to kill yourself?” I asked.“You caused it,” she said. “You are the one making me to commit suicide. It’s all your fault.”I remained silent, wondering which direction I was to tackle this problem. And I only considered the better option because of Talatu’s mom I respected. That was the only reason I was there, the only reason I was listening to Talatu’s frivolous allegations.“Tala,” I said. “There is no way I would ever go out with you again. I can never love you the way I loved you, and that’s not becau
I picked her call.“You abandoned me,” Esther said. “You gave me a car and abandoned me. That’s not fair.”“I have been busy,” I said.“Busy doing what? You have money, what’s keeping you busy?”“I have little money,” I said.“But what’s keeping you busy?” she asked, voice serious.“I have one or two things to take care of. But I will be done soon.”“So, I am intruding right now?”“Not really; we can talk.”“When are you coming to see me?” she asked. “Mom also wants to know you better. She wants to know how you got your money.”“I will come one of these days,” I said. “How is the car?”“It’s fantastic. I love every bit of it. You should have seen how a friend of mine in college stared at me when she saw me driving it.”“So, you like it?”“I love it very much. That’s why I want you to come so I can drive you around and take you places.”“But I have already driven it. I know how it drives.”“All the same,” she said. “You have not seen me drive it, have you? I bet I can drive it faster t
The fact that Dr. Agaba was the person behind the attack on Jasper changed everything. Now, I realized more than ever before, that we were really in a fight to see who will be at the top.Of course, he is in the UK now, and there was no way I could get to him, but I know our fight will never stop.They brought Jasper out of the intensive care unit about a week later. He had wounds on his thigh, on his shoulder and around his neck.He was lucky the bullet did not move an inch toward his heart; that would have been a different story. He would have been death.Mom asked Jasper to stay with her, insisting that I won’t be able to take care of him. But I think the real reason she wanted him away from me is for his safety. Mom was afraid now, thinking I am with some gang that are fighting with me, willing to kill my brothers also.Talatu called in the middle of the week.“I heard what happened,” she said. “Is he okay?”“Yes,” I said.“You know who did it?” she asked.“It’s your boyfriend, wh
It was a month later that I got Deborah’s call. “Paul, you have to find a way to see Esther. She is dying.” “What?” I screamed into the phone. “What do you mean?” Esther had called me two days back, and I had asked if she was feeling well. She had answered vaguely, claiming that she was just tired. “She is dying, Paul,” Deborah said. “What’s wrong with her?” “She has been bleeding. It’s none stop. We have gone to the all the hospitals in town but it hadn’t stopped.” “Did something cut her body?” I asked. “Why is she bleeding?” “Her menstrual cycle,” Deborah said. “It hadn’t stopped for two weeks. Nobody knows what’s going on. The doctors checked and say there was nothing wrong with her that is causing the bleeding, and yet the flow keeps increasing day by day. We don’t know what to do. None of the medications is working.” “Where are you now?” I asked. “Family Private Hospital,” she said. “Do you know where it is?” “Yes.” It’s the most expensive private hospital in town. Mos