MY SISTER'S LOVER

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MY SISTER'S LOVER

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

I didn't get any pint of sleep that night. I cried till I couldn't cry any more.  A million questions were rushing through my mind. What did I do to deserve all these? The Sam I knew was cool and composed. He had never shown any kind of violence in him. What had come over him?
That morning I dressed up and rushed to his office. He was nowhere to be found. His secretary told me that he said he won't make it to work coz he had a doctor's appointment. I drove back to the house but he wasn't home either. His phone wasn't going through.
I drove to Judy's place because I needed a shoulder to lean on and she was taking long to come to my place. She had promised to come very early in the morning.
I arrived at her place but she wasn't in the house. I called her and she told me that she was in the boutique doing some stuff and she was gonna pass by my place.
I went back home and cried myself to sleep.
I woke up some minutes to 6pm. My House help was knocking at my door.
I got out and found Judy in the sitting room waiting for me.
She hugged me and I couldn't control myself Anymore. I cried on her shoulders. She patted my back and told me to stop crying. That everything was gonna be okay.
We sat on the couch and she asked me what had happened. I narrated everything to her and she assured me that she had spoken to Sam and he was alright. He only needed a break and he was gonna be back to his senses.
We ate supper and she left. Sam didn't show up for the next the days. I was getting tired of waiting for him. I called him everyday but he didn't pick my calls. He wasn't even in his office.
I wanted somewhere to cool down my nerves and I remembered that the tenant in Judy's  house in Muthaiga had left the previous month and Judy wasn't willing to rent it out anymore. I still had the spare key. That day I passed by my boutique and checked on the progress.
Everything was okay and I proceeded to Muthaiga. I had left my car at home and I preferred to take a matatu.
I arrived at the stage and alighted. I had to walk to get there. I had planned to go and meditate, have my alone time with God and ask him for forgiveness for my sins.
I walked up to the gate and unlocked it. Since we left, the watchman had relocated to another place.
I locked the gate and walked towards the gate. I inserted the key into the front door but it was unlocks.
I wondered who would have left it open. I ignored my instincts and  got in.
Nobody was there after all. I sat on the couch for some minutes and I swear I heard some voices coming from the room which used to be Judy's bedroom. My instincts urged me to go and see what was happening. First, the door was unlocked, then voices coming from the bedroom!!?
I tiptoed up to the door and the voices were evident. I could hear moans coming from inside.
I pushed the door slowly and the sight which met me will forever be embedded in my mind.
Judy was on top of Sam, riding the hell out of him. Judy saw me first and she jumped up, pulling a towel and covered herself up.
She looked startled.
I took a a step backwards and ran for the door. Judy was behind me, calling out my name. I couldn't hear any of it. I ran til I found myself at the main road. I flagged down a cab and told the driver to take me to town. I cried hysterically till the cab driver packed along the road and asked me what the matter was. I calmly told him to take me to town and learn to mind his own business.
I paid him upon reaching town and rushed to the nearby guest house. I paid at the reception and after they showed me to my room, I locked myself in and cried like my life depended on itslotere did I go wrong oh God?
Sam... Judy...
Why have I been blind all this time? All the red signs were there.
From Judy hooking me up with Sam...
Finding Sam's Rolex at Judy's place!
Oh God! Why am I this gullible. I remembered Judy calling me naive and true to her words, I was the most naive person in the whole world.
I cried and cried until I couldn't cry anymore. I called my house help and told her to take care of Shirleen that night because I wasn't going home. She was is understanding. She understood that I was having problems with Sam and she stood by me.
"Madam Judy was here, she told me that you are not picking her calls. Call her please. She looked disturbed."
"Bitch!"
I cursed under my breathe. I hated the name Judy.
I hung up the call and laid my head on the pillow. I had alot of  thinking to do.....

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