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"No ma, no be how much I de sell am," (no ma, that's not how much I can sell it) the dark tall and slim Hausa trader spoke to Doris and Martha in pidgin with thick Hausa accent dripping as he spoke.
"Ok, give us for one thousand five hundred naira..." (Give it to us at the price of one thousand five hundred naira) Martha tried bargaining with him.
Doris was getting tired of standing in the hot sun, surrounded by all kinds of people who are either buying or selling, the noises emanating from the various kiosk located around the market. Sooner or later she would lose her patience and speak badly to the trader or Martha, she wasn't enjoying this market spree but she couldn't voice out her mind.
They have been in the market for close to two hours now and on the list-for-things-to-buy, she was holding in her left hand, they have only been able to buy five out of twenty items listed. She didn't know what possessed her to take Martha to the market with her. It seems now that she was wrong about the middle-aged woman. She thought taking her along would make matters easier as she's lived with her current in-laws before and would know what they liked but the woman has managed to make today quite horrible for her.Doris does not enjoy going to the market, house chores were not her thing, that was her twin sister, Dorine's calling. Dorine was cut out to be the ideal housewife and not her. Ever since they were kids, Dorine has been the perfect girl, the perfect daughter, the perfect cook, and even the perfect student. All Doris could shine in was making new friends and cliques and being the leader of the cheerleading and drama club in their school.
Dorine was praised for virtually everything she excelled in and she succeeded in anything she decided to do, their parents were always proud to show her off to their friends at work, church and school whereas the opposite was the case in Doris' situation.Their parents were successful people when they were alive. Mr. Okpara used to be a professor in one of the prestigious universities in the country and his wife was a fashion designer, she owned an elegant fashion house in Imo state as well. But one day, the cruel arms of death snatched them away. Doris wasn't close to them but she believes that she suffered the most of the impact of their loss and it was all because Dorine went about her usual life as if nothing happened. After they received the news of their parents' demise during their third year in the university four years ago, their lives changed completely.
Dorine who always looked after her totally withdrew and didn't care about her sister anymore. Doris had to grow up and become more responsible, with the threats she was receiving from her aunt about the things she would do to her if she did not graduate with good scores, Doris had to take her studies seriously so she could move out of that miserable house and become her own woman. To become independent.
She focused on her work in the movie industry which she secured, all thanks to John her coursemate. She helped with costumes, makeup, and venue arrangement for every new movie. She was relentless and wanted to make a name for herself in the movie industry, so she started taking part in short films and minor characters hoping that she would get a shot at a big movie one day.
Her dream was about to become a reality until Dorine called her up on that fateful day and coerced her into pretending to be the bride. Now she was here with an old woman in this smelly environment. Her only solace was Dorine's promise to return today, she hoped she would be able to come back in time for the big dinner tonight. Matthew had gone to Osun on the night of their wedding to pick up his parents and other family members who didn't make it to the wedding, so she spent the previous night alone and that realization made her happy.
'What if he had decided to do the deed on their nuptial night,’ she had thought.She prayed in her heart that Dorine makes it in time today or else she might not be able to stop herself from telling the truth. She already heard enough from Matthew on the wedding day, whispering into her ear how he'd make her cum. It was irritating and disgusting to her but she had to play along with a fake smile on her face. She was an actress after all.
She noticed when Martha placed five hundred naira notes in the trader's hand and collected the wrapped up stockfish then put it into the big sack she was carrying. She did not notice the actual price they both agreed on and she couldn't care. All she wanted was to go home, change and sleep off, probably wait for Dorine's return.
They walked off towards another trader under Martha's direction, Doris doesn't know her left from her right when it comes to chores. She simply followed Martha around like her puppet."I hope you are learning one or two things from what we're doing in the market now?" Martha asked as they were walking.
Doris wanted to reply with a sarcastic sentence but thought twice about it and decided to wet her lips with her tongue while nodding her head instead. She does not think she would be able to learn anything about this in sixty more years of her life.
"Good, I decided to go with you today so I could help you get the hang of things. Normally I don't buy these many items but due to the wedding preparations and all that, we couldn't go shopping for groceries in the house. Now that you're the madam of the house, I believe I'll be relieved of that work soon," The woman winked and passed her a small smile.
'Which madam...hmph! Until Dorine comes back first.' Doris uttered in her mind. She was truly bitter about having to spend an extra day in that house.
"The weather seems to be getting dark, can we hurry up so we can go before it pours?" Doris trotted behind the woman.
Martha looked at the sky and nodded her head in agreement, "Bia kanyi ga hu mama Chiboy." (Come let's go and see Chiboy's mother).
The two women continued their journey through the market and Doris was feeling displeased the longer they spent there.
Both Martha and Doris were exhausted after walking around in the busy market almost all day. Having decided that it was better to go home and get started on dinner, Martha hand-selected some things off the list, and immediately they made their way back home. Doris planned to get a good rest before Dorine could come back so she could get back to the daily hustle of her life however, it appeared that Martha had other plans in mind. "Since it's your first day with your new family, why don't you prepare dinner for us? I'm sure you will have a great idea of what to come up with" The revelation had the younger woman's eyes almost falling out of her socket. 'Was this her idea of a joke? Could she read my mind and know that I do not have the slightest idea of cooking.' She thought.
Her hands were getting cold and wet by the second that passed, with each question thrown at her. She felt like she was going to pee on her panties soon. She lost the appetite to continue the food that was placed before her, but it wasn't like she had an appetite in the first place. She made bad food; such that if she ate it in a restaurant she would have lashed out at the cook for putting her money to waste. "What did you study in school and what was your inspiration to study it?" Matthew's mother continued throwing unending questions her way. "Uhm...I studied Business Administration at the University of Benin. I wanted to go into fashion and design but it wasn't easy for me. I love fabrics and clothing materials and styles and colors because...well...my mother used to be into that field and she was my source of inspiration." Though Doris never planned to be emotional about it, the thought of who their parents were in th
Every time you lie, it brings me closer to goodbye ." -Unknown ★ 'D! Wake up D..'The voice sounded so close but she could not see anyone, the entire place was dark. Suddenly, she felt her body move a little and forced her eyes open. Gradually, she adjusted her eyes to the bright light and looked up at the shadow before her. The blurry and bright light before her slowly took an actual form. It was then Doris noticed that she was still seated on the same spot on the sofa, she probably slept off waiting for Dorine's call. Matthew was hunched over her, his face filled with so much concern while he stared intently at her sprawled form."Hey, I know you are probably very tired from the events of the past few days but I don't think sleeping on the couch would make it better," he said, pulling her body to an upright position. Doris grabbed the phone which was stuck in-between the couch; it must have f
They left the house early so they could buy all they needed from the market, and also return in time for the post wedding ceremony. Raphael had mentioned after breakfast; that they were expecting some friends and well-wishers who could not make it to the wedding. They had arranged to come to the mansion to celebrate it and he had no say in it. Martha decided to stay home and get the house ready for the incoming guests. Matthew and his father left to pick up the ones who do not know their way to the location of the house, while Doris and her mother in-law had to rush off to the market to buy some things. As expected, Doris wasn't happy with the turn of events. She only planned to get some underwear, which included some panties and bra, but now they have been shopping for almost an hour and a half for things that are irrelevant as far as she was concerned."So tell me dear, wha
"Nothing hurts more than being disappointed by the one person you thought would never hurt you. " -Unknown ¶¶It was all a new experience for her. Being married. Living with four more occupants in a house. Sleeping on same bed with a man. All these she was recently exposed to because of Dorine. Regardless, it would seem the changes in her life were not going away anytime soon. For the first time in her life, she was travelling as one of the first class passengers on an airplane. She never travelled by one because it was just too expensive for her to afford, now she was currently taking advantage of the services which has been paid for, by her new husband.
“Lie to me, only if the truth will kill me.” -Amyirechi ¶¶Matthew made the necessary reservations and documentary needed to secure them a room. However, Mr Sanchez already reserved a room for them in the best part of Raffles Hotel, Singapore. The VIP section was the earnest desire for every guest which paid to stay at the hotel, it was their dream to afford to pay for even a night there. But Matthew and Doris would be spending two weeks in the section, all expenses paid. Doris looked round the hotel environment as they were being directed to their room by the bellboy. The place was beyond beautiful. The compound was spacious
Never lie to me, unless you're absolutely sure I will never find out the truth. " -Unknown "I wasn't always like this. I used to go swimming with my friends, and I liked it" He linked his right fingers with her left. Tracing the veins on her left hand, with his left finger. They were seated on the edge of the bed, their bodies close to each other."What happened?" She asked."One day, we went out to swim as usual, in the lake we always swam in. We pulled off our clothes, got into the river, and began splashing water on each other. But, what we didn't realize was that the current of the water had changed. One of my friends got his boxers stuck and went under the surface to free himself, we waited for him for a long time. He was taking too long to show up. So, myself and my oth
Knowing the truth may hurt like hell, but knowing that you've been living a lie, feels like burning in hell." -Amyirechi Never in Doris' life, did she ever imagine herself in a place like this. She concluded that Raffles Hotel Singapore was heaven on Earth. So this was what her sister, Dorine has been enjoying for so long. She could never tell if Dorine has been to the Botanic gardens, her sister probably never mentioned it. But they did talk a lot about the various meals, festivals, and locality that Dorine managed to be part of. As they walked the grounds of the evergreen and colourful gardens, beautified by a variety of plants and flowers in their different colours. Her thoughts raced. She was walking steadily beside her husband and the man who volunteered to give them a tour of the garden. He w