Dysfunctional Family - Season 1 - Episode 40

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Dysfunctional Family - Season 1 - Episode 40

~3 MONTHS LATER~

It was a boring Sunday evening and Sandra sat in her room reminiscing. Her life hadn’t gotten better after she had an abortion..in fact, things had just worsened.

Lubesha for instance wanted to have absolutely nothing to do with her once he came to learn she’d had an abortion. Sandra had gone over to his office a day after her abortion.

“What are you doing here?” he had rudely asked her, literally dragging her all the way to the parking lot.

“I came to see you..and ask how Tracy is doing.”

“Well thank God your evil plan didn’t work, she’s still alive.”
Sandra exhaled with relief. Now she could rest assured she wasn’t getting jailed any time soon. Lubesha said, “Is that all? Some of us have work to do, you know. We fortunately do not have rich fathers to spoil us rotten.”
“I had an abortion yesterday, Lubesha.”
It took a moment for him to grasp the news. “Why the hell would you do that?”
“Because of you and how you treat me. It’s obvious you don’t give a s--t what happens to either the baby or I and that’s why I decided to get the thing flashed out of me.”

“Wow..you’re evil. Anyway, it’s your life.” he turned to leave.

Sandra called after him, “Karma doesn’t forget an address, Lubesha.”

“I think you should be telling that to yourself seeing as you’re the heartless one here,” he called back without even bothering to turn his head nor look at her. He was hurt she had murdered his unborn baby but a part of him was relieved he now had no business with Sandra whatsoever. They were officially over. She’d unknowingly freed him from her crutches and he was inwardly grateful.

Sandra on the other hand was beginning to regret her irrational decision. Maybe she’d have had a chance with Lubesha had she kept the baby after all.

She got into her Peugeot to go meet up with Sylvester who was waiting for her at a secluded fast food restaurant.

Speaking of Sylvester, he hadn’t intended to cheat on his wife. That was before he’d had a sexual encounter with Sandra, the tigress in bed.

A year ago, Sylvester had gone to get himself a drink at a nice bar in town.

Sandra happened to be at the same bar when he arrived, ordered Castle and sat at a table alone and began to sip on his drink.

Sandra was seated in the corner, thinking about the man who’d just dumped her. Not that this was the first time she was getting dumped by men for being rich, no. She still couldn’t get used to the shame of being told to your face that the relationship you’re in can’t go on no more.

And the problem was that she always invested so much in every relationship she got into and always got her hopes up, thinking she’d finally found Mr. Right but oh boy was she wrong.

When she saw Sylvester, she rolled her eyes at no one and nothing in particular and started going through her former friendship with his wife. They’d been such great friends until Laura snatched a man from her who ended up dumping her too. She was happy about the dumping part but still held a grudge and today felt like the perfect day to finally act on that grudge.

Sandra gulped down the rest of her Strawberry Lips, grabbed her purse and cat walked to the counter. This was her usual drinking spot so she was friends with Chiko the bartender.

“Hey, Chiko.. You have the usual?”
Chiko leaned in, “You mean sex pills?”
“Of course you idiot.”

“But I thought you just broke up with your man..planning on forcing him into having goodbye sex with you? Or maybe hoping the sex would remind him just how great you’re in bed?” him and Sandra had had one sexual encounter which he constantly teased her about even though she made it clear to him the encounter had been nothing but a careless mistake which would never repeat itself.

“I’m not in the mood, Chiko. Do you have the pills or don’t you?”

“First will you tell me who you’re planning on using them on?”
“You’re shameless,” she snorted, taking out 3 hundred kwacha notes from her purse and slipping them under his beer bottle. Chiko usually drank in the evening’s despite being on duty. “Is that enough?”

“That’s my lady,” he beamed, pocketing the money and disappearing into the adjoining room.

When he came back, he tended to another customer just for the fun of getting on Sandra’s nerves by keeping her waiting.
He finally gave her the pills after she gave him a deadly glare.

Sandra slipped the pills in her bra and went to join Sylvester.

“Can I take a seat?”
“Um..why not?”
Sandra sat. “Long time eh?”
“Yeah..what are you doing here?”
“The same thing that you’re doing,” she tactfully called Chiko and ordered a bottle of Strawberry Lips.

“Put the bill in my name,” Sylvester told Chiko who merely nodded.
“Thanks,” Sandra shamelessly blushed, pouring the pink milky liqour in a glass. “How’s Laura?”
He knew she and Laura had once been friends but still didn’t know why they now hated each other with a passion and he knew Laura would pour hot cooking oil atop his head if she was to find him seated at the same table with Sandra so he quickly said, “She’s fine.” he had plans of leaving the bar as soon as he finished his beer.
Silence.

Out of the blues, Sandra exclaimed, “Oh my God, is that Laura?!”

On impulse, Sylvester craned his neck to check who Sandra was talking about but he saw no one. By the time he turned his head to look back at her, she’d already slipped a couple of pills in his beer.

“I don’t see anyone.”
“My bad, I thought I saw someone who looks like her. Should be the beer, think am getting tipsy,” even as she said it, she picked her glass and maliciously smiled when Sylvester took a drag out of his beer.

Some minutes later, Sandra was in Sylvester’s car which he’d packed by the roadside once he couldn’t withhold his sexual appetite no more.

Sandra had taken some pills too so they literally tore one another’s clothes and had crazy sex right in Sylvester’s car.

After that incidence, Sylvester always found himself turning to Sandra to quench his insatiable sexual appetite. Not that Laura was failing him in bed and as a wife, no. Actually, she was such a great wife that he found himself cussing himself every time he b@nged Sandra.

And Sandra? She felt satisfied every time she slept with Sylvester cause that meant she was finally getting back at Laura.

She arrived at the restaurant that day, packed her car by the roadside and went in to see Sylvester.

“What?” She rudely sat.
“Why’d you kill my baby?” he inquired without preamble.

She laughed. “The baby was Lubesha’s, you already know that.” she was telling the truth.

“You’re just saying that to get me pissed cause you know I hate Lubesha.”

Sylvester hadn’t forgiven Lubesha for the incident back at school where he accused him of being a bad friend and all. He never really liked people who act all holier than thou as they were hypocrites in his eyes.

“Is that why you called me here?” Sandra impatiently asked.

“No,” Sylvester caressed her hand across the table. “I’ve missed you.”
“So have I,” she sighed.

So all she did for the next 3 months was play Sylvester’s sex machine while Lubesha and Tracy played happiest and latest couple in town. Rumour had it they looked like a perfect family every time they went out together. Lubesha, Lubesha Junior and Tracy..all holding hands.

She sat on her bed and an evil idea popped up in her mind but before she could put in into motion, something happened which made her change her plans.

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Amos sat in his cell, bored to death. His cellmates weren’t talking too, seemed everybody wanted some quiet time to think. His mind had wandered off to how his life had been had he chosen a different path seven years and some months ago. He’d single handedly introduced himself to Lily’s crew and look where that landed him.
“Amos Musongo.”

He impulsively got to his feet upon hearing the warden call his name out.

“Come with me,” the warden unlocked the cell and beckoned him to follow him. He locked the cell once Amos was out.

“Do I have a visitor or something?”
“Nope, just keep quiet and follow me.”
A few moments later, Amos was clad in different clothes, not the hideous orange prison uniform with the word ‘PRISONER’ printed on the back.

“How did this happen?” he couldn’t believe he was getting out of jail. “Don’t I have like 2 and a half more years to serve?”
“Just count yourself lucky for being among the very few inmates that have been released today for portraying good behaviour in the time that they’ve spent here. Now go home to your family and don’t murder any one cause next time you won’t be so lucky.”

It was not until Amos felt fresh air hit his face outside the prison that he actually believed he was free.

He begun laughing on his own, so hard that tears fell. And then he screamed, his hands in the air, “I’m a free man!”

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Tracy and Lubesha were coming from Juliet and Donald’s court wedding. It hadn’t been anything fancy, just the couple exchanging vows and rings and signing some documents, that’s all.

“Alice would have loved seeing her parents get back together,” Lubesha said in a sad tone. “The world is so cruel. Poor Frank, did you see how distraught he looked last time we went to see Misozi?”

Tracy knew Lubesha always got emotional every time he talked about Alice.

“She’s in a better place,” she said and kissed him on the lips, just to distract him.
“Kiss me one more time,” Lubesha grinned. “And I might as well just rip those clothes off your body. And then we’ll have an accident..am driving, remember?”

She’d completely healed after three months and she and Lubesha played lovey dovey every chance they got.

“Is that so?” She giggled. “Let’s get home then so that you rip them clothes off me properly.”

They’d barely gotten into the house when they started kissing each other like their lives depended on it. Lubesha threw Tracy on the couch and impatiently took off her blouse. He was reaching for her bra straps when the feeling of deja vu swept all over him. It was on this same couch that he’d gotten intimate with Sandra from.

“Why’d you stop?” a breathless Tracy asked Lubesha.

He flashed her a smile and scooped her into his arms. He led her to his mini dining table where he aggressively shoved all his documents aside and he made her sit there. He took off her bra, pulled down her skirt and underwear and got undressed too. He wrapped her legs around his waist and entered her.

With a gasp, Tracy pressed her breasts hard against his chest and locked her arms around his neck. “Harder,” she whispered in his ear.

Like the good man he was, Lubesha listened to Tracy and t----t harder. When they both hit c----x, Lubesha slipped his penis out of her and kissed her on the lips. “I love you.”
“I love you more.”

And then he knelt before her. “I know this is awkward but I can’t wait anymore. Will you marry me, Tracy?”
“Was the sex really that great?” brow furrowed, she asked.

“This has nothing to do with the sex..What are we waiting for? So, will you marry me?”
“Oh my God, this is huge..” She got off the table and begun pacing the room. Both of them were still naked.

“In as much as I love you, I don’t think I’m ready to fully commit myself to you.”
To say his jaw dropped is a massive understatement. She claimed to love him and he loved her too. They had a son together so what or who was she waiting for?

And then she laughed. “Silly you,” and hit his bare chest. “Was just pulling your leg,” She teasingly extended her hand. “Where’s the ring?”