Chapter 2

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CHAPTER 2
"my phone tune brought me aback from my thoughts with the favourite music i specially set for my mom's call...... I sighed because I already know what she wanted to discuss with me, my mom and her wahala"
After the phone rings for few minutes i picked it up
MRS Adeyanju :(from the other side of the phone) hello! Oko mi....... It been awhile
Gabriel :mummy i missed you so much hope you are doing good
MRS Adeyanju :missed me ke! When you abandon me here
Gabriel:am sorry!have been busy lately at work,i promise to see you in weekend
MRS ADEYANJU:oko mi,lemme know your wife..... I want to see my grandchildren
Gabriel :maami,Don't worry it all about matter of time, don't worry when i come to see you in weekend,we will talk at length,.......
Gabriel POV
Before she replies i disconnected the call, because I know she will start arguments with me of which am not ready for, i sing along with the music my car's tape is playing
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Emmanuel POV
I searched every nook and cranny of the city for a maid for my mum but i couldn't get,i wanted to get a maid for my mom because she is always the only one at home as i already have my own apartment where i stay pending the time am through with my site.....and my sister Precious has also gone to school..... Oh! You will be wondering where my dad is..... While I was just twelve years my dad divorced my mom due to his nonchalant and selfish attitude,since then my mom has been taking care of us, and she always make sure we are comfortable with everything
I always appreciate her because she made me who I am today, am a successful accountant
Emmanuel and Gabriel iare very good friend in fact best of friends they met each other during their university days where they are roommates......
Mercy POV
She is seen seated on the ground thinking,.it been three days now that i have been wandering from one street to another sleeping in different uncompleted buildings, i have been begging for food.....
You will be wondering why my life is so complicated like that.... If you get it right with me,my parents died in a motor accident while i was a baby,so i was left with my grandma in the village,i was doing fine with my grandma not until my grandma died when I turned 17years, after she was been buried my mom's aunt offered to take me to the city to take care of me,with the hope that everything will be alright i followed her to the city, my mom 's aunt do maltreatment me not until one day she claims she left one hundred thousand naira in her drawer but she couldn't find it again she accused me of stealing her money and all effort i made to tell her i wasn't the one that stole her money proved futile since i was the one that do arrange her room, instead she threw me out cursing the day i was born that was how I ended up on the street,at this age of twenty nothing good as ever come my way instead from tragedy to tragedy,i live with my aunt for three years yet she made my life miserable and now I'm out of her house begging for foods,i sat on ground inside the uncompleted building i slept that night,while tears trickled down my face, when i made to look up to God i saw a man standing in front of me...... To be continued

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