Story: Broken Seal - Season 1 Episode 1

8 years ago

Story: Broken Seal - Season 1 Episode 1

Written by Isaiah Atabo {Invincible) 09033016290, Email: Isaiahatabo4@ gmail.com

PROLOGUE

Reading books, mags and stories on relationships, even from what i
see around me. I found one thing common with all human relationships –
there is no relationship that is hitch free, especially
marriage-leading relationships. Why so? Is it ‘coz man is a complex
being whose heart and mind are a mystry?
Well mine was an exception, i was on my way to breaking a world record
of having a ‘hitch-free, marriage-leading relationship.

In Ella, i found all i ever needed, to climax it all, our relationship
was without grim.
Just when i was on the verge of shattering the shield guarding a
spotless relationship, my Ex came into the picture, she turned all my
dreams and hopes into a nightmare. To make matters worst she was
having my baby!
WTF! How did that happen? What do i do now? Should i leave Ella? But i
love her!
Should i go with Ella? What about my child?
I can’t abandon mother and child, no not while am still alive.
What decision would i take without hurting anyone and myself? Is it
really possible not to hurt anyone giving the situation at hand? Find
out in this breathtaking story BROKEN SEAL; the cord that binds.
The rays of light from the sun found its way to my room;brightening
the gloomy house. My alarm wasn’t an exception, it also cried to the
tone of the rising sun.
I rolled frome one edge of the bed to the other, finally waking
lazily. I got up from the bed, still on my nighties, by my nighties, i
mean creamed coloured pyjamas.
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I located the bathroom, brushed my teeth and washed my face. Then went
the the living room. Everywhere was still as untidy as it was last
night, what was i expecting? That angels would tidy my room? No way!!!
I don’t even believe in them.
Ooops sorry i forgot to introduce my self! Am Isaiah, Isaiah
Guidotti from a family of four, dad is the mayor of cebu and mum, a
business woman. I have only one sibling, my pearl, Isabella. I was
born 27years ago. I spent all my life in cebu city, actually, its only
yesterday i stepped out of cebu for the first time. I came down here,
to Manila, the capital city of philippine, to work. Dad had that taken
care of, so i can start working as soon as i wish.
*phone rings*
The caller is no other than samuel my best friend.
Samuel: hey bro
me: yeah! How are you doing?
Samuel: i’m doing good….how was your first night in Manila? (laughing)
me: it wasn’t peaceful at all, Manila is a noisy city!!!
Samuel: hahahaha welcome to Manila don’t worry, you’d get used to
it…..by the way am coming over, like right now!
Me: (happy) thats nice, but come prepared, you’ar gonna help me do
some tidy-ups.
Samuel: exactly why i’m coming….catcha then?
Me: i’d be waiting, bye.

*hunged up*
That was samuel, my best friend. We grew up together, attended the
same high school in cebu, but after high school, he came down here to
Manila to live with his family, while i attened college in cebu.
I started doing some of the tidying, fixing the kitchen, putting the
couches in place and so on.
Just then, i heard a knock on the door, of course i don’t need a seer
to tell me its samuel. I ushered him in, not after a friendly
handshake.
Me: buddy, i’ve got nothing to offer yet….(shy)
samuel: i understand, lets fix your house for now, when we are done,
i’d take you out, we eat, have fun and show you new places, yeah?
Me: yeah! Thanks man.
Minutes drifted to hours, soon we were done putting the house in
order. Samuel called an engineer to take care of the power, which he
did pretty well, guess he must be an expert. Samuel and i went to a
fast food restaurant in the next street, M, de santos street, while i
live at Soriano avenue. We ate some local (philippine) food and also
visited some fun parks. Then to samuel’s family house where i was
given a warm welcome.
The day moved really fast, its 7:34pm already! I’m not the type that
stays out late, i asked samuel to take me home. Samuel had a car of
his own, and lives in a mansion, his parents are filthy rich and he’s
their only child. A little wonder he is a spoilt brat.

Samuel dropped me at the entrance to my house, before zooming off. I
went in and sat on the sofa to breath down for a while. I was kinda
tired luckily i don’t have to cook, i ate a delicious meal made by
samuel’s mum herself!!!
I switched on the tv a soap tittled ‘rivers of love’ was being played.
I liked the display of love and affection showered by Coco Martins (a
philippin actor) in the soap. I unconsciously wished it was me been
flooded by ‘rivers of love’ yes i did had a relationship back then,
but i’d never describe that as rivers of love, rather ‘desert of love’
yeah ‘coz i don’t know if the love actually existed.

The soap ended a few minutes to 9pm, not after leaving a great
suspense. I was also getting sleepy, but just as i envisaged, the
sounds of rock music, various degrees of car hootings and what sounded
like gunshots, won’t let me have a blissful night rest.
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I shouldn’t have opted to stay in the heart of Manila, but hey! I want
some adventures, i’ve heard so much about MANILA.