Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 37
I woke up quite early the next
day. Ifeoma was still asleep when
I woke up. I went to the kitchen
and made a cup of raw lipton tea
for her; no sugar and no milk.
Personally, am not a fan of lipton
tea at all. I always end up feeling
sick after a drink though you will
always find a pack in my rack
anytime. It’s always there for
visitors.
I placed the hot cup of lipton on
my reading table before going to
wake Ifeoma up. I noticed she
was running temperature when I
placed my hand on her shoulder.
”The events of yesternight must
have taken a toll on her,” I
thought to myself. ”The blood
loss may be the reason for the
fever… Blood! Wait a sec, why did
I not noticed her bleeding?” I
asked myself. I’ve heard stories
of how the bleeding from
deflowered virgins drench
bedsheets. ”Daddy, what are you
thinking?” Ifeoma’s question
brought me back to reality. I had
forgotten that I was still kneeling
beside the bed. ”Nothing dear, I
just dey admire your beauty,” I
lied before giving her a peck on
the cheeks. She chuckled shyly as
she made to sit up. I later
brought the cup of lipton to her
which she thanked me after she
took a sip.
”Baby, your body is hot. Let me
rush down to Eke Market
junction and get you some
drugs. I’ll be back soonest. Don’t
miss me o…” I said before
wearing my combat short and t-
shirt.
.
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I met Ifeoma brushing her teeth
outside when I returned. I played
with her a little before I went
inside. I quickly went for the bag
where I normally dumped dirty
clothes before washing. I needed
to check the bedsheet for
confirmation. I brought the
bedsheet out and took it close to
the window for a better view.
”Confirmed!” I nodded to myself
when I saw blood stains on
some portions of the bedsheet.
Though it was not a messy sight
but the stains were enough to
erase any doubt. I folded the
bedsheet before returning it into
the bag.
We later had a delicious
breakfast of ‘Okpa’ and custard.
We bought the ‘okpa’ from a
woman that normally move from
one student lodge to another
hawking the food. ‘Okpa’, an
indigenous food of the people of
Enugu state, is made from
grinded bambara nuts:
nutritionally rich in protein. She
took her drugs after we had
rested from the breakfast. We
took our baths together and
then retired to watch some
movies.
We had sêx in the afternoon and
evening of that day. I was quite
careful with my thrusts since she
was yet to completely heal from
the broken hymen. She did
complained of pains during the
intercourse but I assured her
that she would get to enjoy the
act with time when she had fully
healed.
Ifeoma travelled back to Aba the
next day after having spent
altogether three days in my
house.
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I really missed her for many days
after she left. Her company, care,
love, food and chores were
among the things I missed about
her. Normal activities continued
until one day. It was in the
month of June. I had suggested
to two of my friends, Zubi and
Joseph, that we should go for
WAEC Geography exam ‘runs’ in
any school around that is willing
to pay for our services. Joseph
was living in the next lodge after
mine and also in his third year in
the same department with me.
Zubi was temporarily living with
his sister who happened to be a
nurse staff at Mea Mater Elizabeth
High School Agbani (Ex Governor
Chimaroke Nnamani’s school) at
that time. Zubi was also in my
department as well as in the
same second year with me. They
accepted my suggestion and
thus we agreed to go on the
mission the next day.
A mission that marked the
entrance of a young adventurous
girl into our lives.
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