Novel: "Lady in Total Control of Herself"...

EPISODE 1:
Driving at an insanely fast speed in her
2010 Honda Accord, Zainab was forced to
apply pressure on the car break when she
saw something that most definitely caught
her attention, a sign board which had
'KINGSTON Jo!' Boldly written on it. Thanks
to the highly effective breaks, the car
screeched to a halt just outside the
'Kingston Jo' eatery located somewhere in
Festac, and without a second thought on
how her car was wrongly parked almost at
the middle of the busy express way she
literally jumped out of the car with rage.
The eatery was barely a week old and it's
name had already spread round the entire
Festac and beyond, it was known to be the
perfect spot for lovers who don't give a
Bleep about what people thought about
them to hang out and have a peaceful
lunch, the building size was somewhere
between big and small and was basically
built all through with solid glass, the chinese
contractors who built it did a swell job to
make sure the building wasn't just fine but
something more than fine (,perhaps
magnificent).
Somewhere in the building, close to the
northern transparent glass which faced the
express way, a couple could be seen
playing 'lovey dovey', the man filled his
fork with the well cooked jollof rice in his
plate and romantically offered it to the lady
across the table who gracefully opened her
mouth and let him feed her, a few grains
mistakenly fell on her clothes and instead of
her to be pissed or something like that, she
laughed sheepishly and the man joined her.
Zainab who had almost gotten to the
entrance of the eatery saw as this
happened and her rage instantly multiplied,
she murmured something like;
"Can you imagine? And he hasn't even
offered me even a grain of rice in the last
century o!"
She had a last glance at the couple, the man
in particular as if she was trying to confirm
something before she pushed the entrance
door so vigorously the hinges vibrated and
stormed into the eatery, in one quick
movement she teleported herself to the
table where the love birds were and before
the lady or the man could do anything,


Zainab raised her hands and gave the lady
one of those kind of slaps that can cast out
demons, the lady who was slapped let a
loud scream and instead of her to retaliate
as any sharp Nigerian babe would do, the
intensity of the slap she just received was
enough to tell her not to dare slap Zainab
back, so she did the only thing she could do;
"What was that for?" She asked while
stylishly keeping her distance from Zainab
just in case of any fatalities.
Being a typical Nigerian eatery filled with
Nigerians, a small crowd quickly gathered to
witness what was happening, even though
no cameras could be seen around, some of
the people gathered still thought it was just
a movie being acted since Zainab was a
familiar face to a couple of people who
knew her from the popular T.V soap opera
titled 'Broken Dreams'.
Zainab looked at the lady who asked the
question and felt the urge to give her
another slap that might have rendered the
lady deaf but she controlled the urge and let
out a loud hiss, she then looked at the man
who had been quiet all through as if he was
still surprised then said;
"Its over between me and you, I'll send you
the divorce papers tomorrow morning and
you had better sign it or else..." She didn't
bother completing the statement but the
look in her face said it all.
After saying this, she turned and walked out
of the eatery leaving the crowd wondering
either that was going to be a scene in the
next episode of 'Broken Dreams'.
The man on the other hand was
contemplating on either he should go after
Zainab or not, after a few seconds he
decided to go after her, but he was a little to
late as he was just in time to see her enter
the red Honda which he bought for her and
without looking back once she stirred the
car around and drove straight home.
The man walked back into the eatery,
picked up his suitcase and headed for the
door, the lady who he was having lunch
with looked amazed and rained a thousand
questions on the man;
"Who was that? What was that all about?
Where are you going to? Who would pay
for this lunch?"
The man took a paused in his steps, took a
deep breath and replied;
"That was my wife or should I say ex-wife
now, and its all your fault" without waiting
for a response,




he walked out of the
building, entered his Nissan Murano and
zoomed of out of sight in a totally different
direction from Zainab, Zainab hadn't told
him not to come home but he really didn't
need to be told as history had told him his
wife was a B•I•T•C•H, (Babe In Total
Control of Herself) and he dared not try her.

TO BE CONTINUED.

By Kinwap

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