Enticed - Season 1 - Episode 45

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Enticed - Season 1 - Episode 45

Trisha
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Zenzele was being extremely nice right now and well I didn’t mind it because now I was more confident of the presentation that I was going to make. I gave the bar tender my credit card and he looked at me with a lot of awkwardness.

Me: excuse me… is there a problem with my card.

Bartender: no mam… I just noticed that you are married.
Me: yeah so?
He looked at Zenzele and smiled while swiping.

Zenzele: hey stop poking your nose where it doesn’t belong
Me: it’s okay Zenzie… sir this is my brother in law

Zenzele: you don’t have to explain yourself to him.
Bartender: well mam… I am sorry I just happen know another Mr. Tyson in this hotel.
Me: you do?
Automatically my heart started to race, could this man be talking about Henry. I exchanged glances with Zenzie and looked at the bar tender.

Me: sir… was he light skinned and tall
Bartender: yes mam… he also had a great afro hair

Me: oh my god. Henry! Where is he?
Bartender: I really don’t know mam… I think it’s not allowed to give such information about our customers.

Me: no… I am his wife.
Bartender: you are speaking to the person mam. You can go to the reception.
Zenzele: Trisha, look… people have already started arriving.

Me: no… Henry is here… take this and go to them. Keep them busy until I come back.
I gave him my files and laptop.
Zenzele: Trisha… your work… you said you love to always…

Me: I don’t care what I said… I am going to find my husband.

I went to the reception desk and confirmed that Henry is here. I asked for his room number and she told me about their hotel privacy policy.

Me: excuse me… I am his wife
Receptionist: well mam… I am sure he will tell you himself.

Me: you don’t get it do you… that person has been missing for two days… I need to see him.
Receptionist: you could be a murderer trying to trick me mam.

I rolled my eyes at her, she was really pissing me off.

Me: if I had to be a murderer I would start by you… just tell me where he is
Receptionist: I will try to call his room
I waited as she tried and tried
Receptionist: no answer

Me: what do you want… money? I will give it you

Receptionist: that does not work with me mam

Me: oh my god… where the f--k is your manager I am going to get you fired, lets see what he will say when he leans that you inconvenienced the owner of Sindia Express company
Receptionist: um… that will be unnecessary mam… he is in room 312 floor 5
Me: that wasn’t so hard was it?
I hurried to the elevator, glancing back, I could see that the meeting was on… I just had to what was important at this moment.
The elevator opened and I pressed the floor number. When I got off there was a woman before me who was furiously rubbing her silver dress with a cloth and she smelled like Vomit. She raised her head and smiled at me. I smiled back and went to room 312.
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