Timi
I watched Nahlela as she moved towards the fountain, the expression on her face was priceless, it was like she was mesmerised by everything. As she turned and stretched to touch the water, I quietly knelt down and softly called her name. when she turned and saw me on my knee with a box in a tiny velvet box ion my hand, she looked shocked. She wanted to speak but I cleared my throat and she kept quiet.
“Nahlela Bih Samgena, from the first day we met, you got under my skin, there was something about you which I couldn’t place my hands on, then we got to know each other and it became evident why you always unnerved me, I loved you from the first day we met. Io love your smile, the way you talk, the way you walk, your personality, in fact I love everything about you. Since you came into my life, you have shown me that there is more to life, you have been my inspiration and muse, you hav
Chapter OneI repeated my affirmations till I started believing them. That’s how I started my day always. I finally dragged myself out of bed and started getting ready for work. I was sleep deprived but I had no choice so I put my bathing water in the kettle, made up my bed and picked out my outfit for the day.Two hours later, I was ready for work. I checked to make sure I had locked all the taps, switched off all the fans, turned off all the light switches and locked all the doors. I also checked to make sure I had taken the snacks which I had to eat before lunch and my little “tea” flask which most of the time contained rum or whiskey.
CHAPTER THREETimiSince I had an accident a year ago, I haven’t been to a football field. I followed my physiotherapy religiously till I was able to move well. Football is my life and not playing it is killing me slowly. When I was 8, I fell in love with football. I started kicking everything till my dad gave in and sent me to a football academy. The other guys there had talent and all, but the thing that kept me going the highest was my passion for it. I always made sure I was early for practice, I worked thrice as hard at everyone else and before I was 18 years old, many teams were looking to sign me in but I went with Chelsea FC because of this immense love I have for it. When I joined the team, the training was more, everything I thought I knew about football started looking like a joke but I kept my head down and followed the ball. At the peak of my career,
NahlelaWhen Kadmia and I were in Primary school, on the feast of all souls, after school we will come home, remove our school uniforms, eat and go to the cathedral with our parents and mom’s family for mass. We will sit by the grave side of our late grandma, decorate her graveside with flowers and candles, make our prayers and talk to her. Kadmia and I always picked special flowers for grandma from the school garden and tied them with blue and pink ribbons. She died when I was three years old, so I did not really remember her but I knew she had joined the Angels in heaven, so I always told her my secrets and prayers. In a sad way, the feast of all souls was bonding time for our family because we reminisced about our dead relatives while eating boiled corn and groundnuts with sandwiches and other snacks.
PASTNahlelaThe semester had just begun and Kadmia was admitted in the hospital. She had been experiencing dizziness, weight loss and fatigue. After attending all my lecture, I went to the hall where she had lectures for the day and collected notes from her classmate and photocopied, then went to the hospital to see her.When I reached the hospital, everyone looked sad. Mom was clearly trying not to cry and Dad looked like someone had died. Kadmia gave me a sad smile and it just confirmed that something was not right. I asked Mom what the matter was and she burst into tears. I turned to Dad and the look he had on his face was not inviting. Before I could ask Kadmia what was wrong, she said “I’m dying, I have leukaemia”.I felt as if life had been knocked out of me. What did they mean by Leukaemia? Ka
NahlelaToday is the first day I was meeting up with Mr “sex on heels” so I have to dress to make a statement. I was going to a football field so I definitely had to dress in a sporty outfit and going to the office and then passing home to change would be a waste of time. I thought of putting on the Chelsea Jersey I used as my sports attire when I was in the university, but it was too obvious. I thought of putting on my pink tied together sweatpants with its matching no sweat crop top but decided against it. After trying different outfits, I settled for my puma classics black and pink tracksuit with black and white vans. Nadine tried taking permission from the boss man so that she could leave early and join me in going to see Jam Timi but unfortunately for her, and fortunately for me he refused to let her leave early. Not that I didn’t want Nadine to come along but It was my first meetin
TimiIn my entire life, I had never met a girl like Nahlela. Most at times, people ignored the bullshit I said and tried to kiss my ass but I must agree, she put me in my place. I intentionally called her Nadia instead of Nahlela to make her feel irrelevant, like a fly on the wall but instead, she told me off. I must confess that she was bold and daring and of course, very outspoken. I always tried to avoid the press as much as possible, but I found myself wanting to do the interview. Not because I was interested in the article she planned on writing, but rather because I wanted to spend time with her. I wanted to know what made her tick. When I first saw Nahlela at the football field, I was immediately drawn to her. She had this glossy dark skin which looked like it was dripping with melanin. she had slender eyebrows with long lashes which looked too long to be natural. Her eyes were li
NahlelaI had just settled down in the office when Nadine rushed into the office and started whispering “He is here; he is here”. I asked her who she was talking about and when she said Jam Timi, my face fell immediately.“Are you not supposed to be happy girl?” she asked.“I think he is coming to report me to the boss. I kind of insulted him.”“what do you mean by that? It is either you insulted him or not”“When I approached him, before I could offer one word, he told me he is not interested. He thought I was propositioning him and when I finally introduced myself and said I am a journalist who wants to write an article about him, he implied that I am trying to use my looks in getting him to do an interview so I told him off and walked away.”“Wow girl, so he said you were sexy?”
NahlelaLast night, I forgot to set my alarm and by the time I woke up, it was already six o’clock. If I didn’t hurry up, I was going to be late. As I was coming out from the bathroom, my phone was ringing and it was my boss. Early morning calls from my boss usually meant more work. I picked up and he told me that Jam called him and informed him of the meeting we had today and he told me not to bother coming in. I was about to tell him that we had no meeting when he dropped the call. I checked my WhatsApp messages and I saw a message from Mr arrogant. It was the location he was talking about last night so I sent him a reply “I will need a better description. There’s no way I am showing a bike rider or Taxi driver this; I will look stupid.”I didn’t expect him to reply immediately, but he did two seconds later