More Than Friends - S01 E07

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More Than Friends - S01 E07

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7

#OMNISCIENT_POV

Zainab ➡ I can t do this anymore! I can’t… Haba… What kind of nonsense is this? I won’t stand for this, Can you imagine? That dirty christian church rat humiliating me in public.

David ➡ Hey.. Chill, chill.. You will get your payback… Remember you’re not doing this for free.

Aisha ➡ Ke, Zainab be cool.. Just bear with it until we humiliate those two.

Zainab ➡ Look! I don’t know why you’re wasting your time on those idiots… Peter and Elizabeth are like inseparable magnetic forces, each of them is attracted to each other, even when I was at my best, Peter had forgotten about me the minute Angelina showed up.. It was embarrassing to be turned that like that in front of people.

Cindy ➡ Ah. Relax now.. With David’s plan those two will tearing each other apart like dogs.. We just have to be patient and keep an eye on them until they erupted.

David ➡ You’re right.. So are you ready for the next plan?

Jane ➡ Sure.. Let’s here it..

David ➡ Alright.. Here’s hoe the plan is going to be…….

#PETER

Hearing about a kidnapping incident is quite a shock but experiencing and witnessing a live kidnapping is just too much to take.

After Angelina and I witnessed that horrible event, we said nothing about it… The next day after the happening of the event, Angelina came over to my house after realizing my parents weren’t around to discuss about the issue, Just then I thought things wouldn’t get any crazier, Angelina suggested we reported what we saw to the police.

Peter ➡ WHAT?? Did you say Police?

Angelina ➡ Yes.. We have to report it to them… After all, it’s our job as citizens to report any unlawful activity.

Peter ➡ Look! Don’t fool yourself.. I’m not going anywhere period.

Angelina ➡ WHAT? So you’re just going to sit down here and pretend you never saw what happened last night?

Peter ➡ Look, I don’t feel good about this too but from where you’re standing.. I don’t like it at all.

Angelina ➡ What’s the problem with reporting to the police?

Peter ➡ What’s wrong??? They are the problem! Angelina.. You’re a Nigerian not a foreigner and you know the reputation that the police have..

Angelina ➡ Oh please. Are you being serious right now?

Peter ➡ As a matter of fact, yes…. Look, this guys are corrupt, unjust and merciless… I’d love to report this incident to someone but not them.. If we report this now, we’ll be having lots of problem on our backs… First the police might say we were involved in the kidnapping and second of all, they can’t be trusted, Supposing they find the culprit and if he or her is rich, they’ll bail their way out and probably turn the table around us and lastly…. Even if we succeed in exposing the kidnapper, you know the media will definitely pop up and they would like to broadcast or televise the heroic thing we did, even if we don’t agree to that, somehow our pictures will get out and those who are connected to the kidnapper will definitely find us and make us pay, not only will our lives be in danger, our families lives too will be in peril.

After I finished saying that, Angelina stood staring at me as if she was in a trance, then shortly after that, She approached and lay down on the bed next to me, the feeling of having Angelina next to me was thrilling, not only was she close but our skins were rubbing each other and the best part was I could see her perfect firm succulent bre-sts heaving up and down slowly as she breathe.

Angelina ➡ Oboi, I can’t believe you said all that. You must have figured it out.. I’m impressed but still we have to do something…

Peter ➡ I agree but what can we do?

Angelina ➡ Well, since I have the video.. I’ve been watching it several times now and I noticed something… The car had a plate number on it, on the time of the kidnap.. Maybe we should get some information..

Peter ➡ Okay.. Let’s Start there… When do we start?

Angelina ➡ How about now?

Peter ➡ Now? Aren’t your parents at home?

Angelina ➡ They are.. But they won’t object me going out as long as it’s with you.

Peter ➡ Okay.. Go get ready..

Angelina ➡ Okay.

As soon as Angelina left, I wore some casual clothes, immediately I got dressed, I went out of the house, locked it and went over to Angelina’s house. As I got there, I saw her and her mom having some kind of argument.

Angelina ➡ But mama, I promise to do it when I get back.

Alice ➡ Your lady.. Will you get back inside and do your duties? You haven’t done any work since morning and now you’re planning to go out..

Peter ➡ Afternoon ma.

Alice ➡ Afternoon Peter… I’m sorry Angelina won’t be going out with you.. She’s yet to do her chores.

Angelina ➡ Mama.. That’s not fair..

Alice ➡ Not fair?? See this girl o.. So just because you’re now tall and you’ve gotten bre-sts like mine, you think we’re mates abi? My friend before I sand your pretty face with dirty back hand slap, go in there and do you chores..

Angelina ➡ This is so uncool.

Angelina walked into the house sneering at her mother, I have to admit I love watching this two women argue, and for as long as I can remember, they’ve been arguing on each other, sometimes the man of the house which is Angelina’s father wouldn’t interfere, he would just move aside let them be.

Just as I was about to go back to my own house, Angelina came out with a paper in her hand.

Angelina ➡ Peter!.

Peter ➡ Yeah..

Angelina ➡ Here… Take this paper.. I’ve written the license plate of number of the car..

Peter ➡ (collects paper) So…?

Angelina ➡ So?! Go do the investigation..

Peter ➡ What? Alone?

Angelina ➡ Sure.. Can’t you handle it?

Peter ➡ I can..

Angelina ➡ Thanks buddy and good luck..

Angelina blew me a kiss ? and went back into the house, I smiled and went on my way shoving the paper into my pocket.

About an hour, I’ve been going around Abuja, asking car licensing officers if they could tell me who owned the plate number of the car, but none of them was willing to cooperate and comply, they would just give me a scornful look and send me away.

Finally I got tired, so I found a outdoor exclusive mini restaurant to relax and have something to drink,… While I was enjoying my glass of cherry juice ?, I began to wonder about what happened earlier! The License officers were definitely hiding something, whoever that owns the car with this license number must be a very dangerous person and he/she must have threaten to deal with anyone that gave away anything that would expose or ruin his identity and reputation, besides the person that owns that must be very wealthy.

In that moment, a black jeep parked by the side of the road and seconds later, some huge men with suits came down from the car opening the back door, then suddenly, I recognized the face of the person coming out of the car.. It was Alhaji Sule.

I could still remember what happened some days ago, I still couldn’t believe Angelina was going out with this guy, even so what does she see in him, I know it’s because of the money but honestly even with the money, the guy is as ugly as shit.. I wonder why some women don’t have self dignity and excellent taste.

The old pig wasn’t in his babban Riga like last time, this time around he wore a shirt and a nice trouser, as soon as he came out of the car, He walked towards my direction with his body guards following him like gorillas., I quickly turned my face away so he wouldn’t see me, In that moment, He diverted and sat at a table a few steps away from me, As I turned around, I saw him talking to one charming middle aged guy.

I wanted to listen what they were talking about but they were a bit far from me, so after finishing my juice, I paid for it and left the place, as soon as I got behind his car, my eyes caught the sight of his plate number.. I quickly brought out my paper and looked at it.. The numbers were the same… So this means.. The person behind this kidnap was… Alhaji Sule!?!… I knew my instincts were right about this guy.

Alhaji Sule! God… Some people, the awful things they do just to get money.. What kind of wickedness is this? To kidnap someone’s child and sell to them to some else or use them for ritual.. All because of money.. And later some idiots will be saying money isn’t the root of all evil.. Money is among the reasons why this world is so messed up.. I just pray that poor girl that was kidnapped isn’t raped or killed.. I have to get out of here before something happens.

Immediately I confirmed his plate number, I quickly crossed to the other side of the road, I was so in a haste that I couldn’t see where I was going and because of that, I bumped into someone and that someone was Happiness.

Peter ➡ Oh my God.. I’m so sorry happiness, are you alright?

Happiness ➡ Yes… I’m fine..

Peter ➡ Okay.. Then I’ll be going.. See you later.

Happiness ➡ Wait.. you forgot something.. Isn’t this your paper?

Peter ➡ Oh that.. Forget about it.. Bye.

After that, I ran back home to meet Angelina,… Minutes later, after I got there, I went straight to her house and knocked at her door, I kept knocking and knocking but there was no reply, so I went back to my own house and went straight into my bedroom… I took my phone, and called her number, after ringing for about a minute, She answered my call.

Angelina ➡ Peter.. What’s up?

Peter ➡ Where are you?

Angelina ➡ my parents and i went to visit some boring relatives.. We will be back before midnight.

Peter ➡ Okay.. Let’s meet in school tomorrow then.. I have something to tell you. You won’t believe who’s behind all this.

Angelina ➡ What? You’ve found out already.. Tell me now..

Peter ➡ No… Let’s meet tomorrow.

Angelina ➡ Come on.. I want to know.

Peter ➡ Wait until tomorrow!

Angelina ➡ Mugu.. Just tell me now.

Peter ➡ No I won’t.. You’re exhausting my credit.. Good bye.

I ended the call after that, seconds after that, a text blinked on my phone, it was from Angelina, she sent me a crying emoji, I chuckled and sent her a laughing emoji. After that, I dropped my phone and laid down on the bed to sleep.