THE WEDDING CONTRACT PART 10

the_wedding_contract EPISODE 10
“oh my God…wow..this is amazing…what
is
the name of this soup..” mr clifford asked
“(smiling)…its called afang soup…its an
akwa ibom delicacy..” ify replied
“akwa ibom…but i thought you’re an igbo
girl.?”
“yea…my mom worked at a restaurant in
akwa
ibom during her days…she thought me how to
prepare their food..”she explained
“wooow…this is amazing…honestly i miss
home made food “
“well i’m here now…you won’t miss them
anymore…atleast for the next six months..”
mr clifford felt a bit sad…he was already
liking
this girl and she is gonna be out of their
life
after six months…..just then anthony walked
in…he saw his father cleaning the plate
with
his tongue and ify laughing…he wanted
to walk
past them but his father called him back “son…you didn’t greet me or your future
wife..” he said smilng
“oh..i’m sorry father…i’m just so
tired…good
evening..” he greeted ignoring ifaechi
“mtcheeeeewwww….let me go and watch t.v…atleast i’ll see sonething better than
some
arrogant people” ifaechi said standing
up…
“what is that suppose to mean…who are
you referring too…” tony asked dropping his
bag
“heeeeehhh…see me see trouble
ooh….did i
mention your name.??…excuse me
jhoor..” she said and went to her room…mr clifford
who
still held the plate in his hands stared at
them
confused
“what is going on son..?” “nothing..” he said and left for his room as
well….his father only shrugged
“after all they are adults…let them sort
out
their problems themselves…my business
now is this food” he said and went into the
kitchen…
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ifaechi looked at the time..it was almost
10:30pm and she still hadn’t heard tony leave
his room….
“won’t this guy eat..?…why am i even
concerned” she thought adjusting herself
on
the bed…. “oooooooihhh” she lamented as she
stood up
from the bed and went to the kitchen to
get
his food….she carried the food to his
room…she knocked on his door “please dad…i told you its nothing..”
“who is your dad..??…its ifaechi…open
this
door jare..”
“ifaechi…what do you want..?” he asked…
“open this door ooh…ah ah..” tony relunctantly went to open the
door…ifaechi walked in and dropped the
tray
on the stool beside his bed then turned
to
leave but tony stopped him “what is that..??” he asked
“chooi…are you blind…its food..”
“food..??…food from where..??…i don’t
remember ordering anything..”
“i cooked…hence forth ordering food has
stopped in this house..” “stopped…by who…you..??…who are you
to
stop anything in this house..??” tony
asked
almost yelling
“your wife to be apparently and that gives me
the right…anymore question..??”
anthony could only stare at her…what did
this
girl do to him that makes him…maybe i
should call off this wedding…no…no..no..it’ll be
too
scandulous…
“i said…anymore question..” she
repeated…
“(clears throat)…what if you poisoned it..” he
asked then regretted it…how silly can he
be
“(laughing)…don’t eat now…if you die of
hunger na you sabi..” she said and was
going out
“tomorrow you’ll be going for your gown
fitting”
“i hear you sir..anything else..??”
anthony couldn’t take it anymore
“wait a minute…who do you think you are bossing everyone…i’m my own boss and i
don’t
need you to tell me what i should and
should.not do…the only reason you’re
here is
because i need you for something else you
wouldn’t have dreamt of being in this kind
of
place ” he poured out
“and who do you think you are trying to
intimidate and bend people to do what you
want…because you’re rich and can afford
all
these doesn’t not make you different
from
other people…why don’t you use your money
and get yourself a girl to marry you and
leave
my mother and i to suffer…i didn’t beg
you…you came to me..look…i don’t have
time for this…eat your food and sleep…good
night”
she yelled and left the room….
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