As he dialed the number he was made to listen to Lara George’s
Hallelujah (caller tune), he tried a few more times and noticed no one was
picking up, he tried to ask her for another number when the look on her face
gave him a second thought, he quickly picked her up headed for the road to get
a cab, it was quite early which made it really difficult for them to get a taxi
on time, as they waited patiently while she moaned in pains a rickety looking
taxi approached them, he quickly waved the taxi and the taxi came to a halt, “where
una dey go the middle aged taxi man asked them, Chris quickly said take us to a
nearest hospital, sir? Na where that one dey the illiterate driver asked,
feeling so disgusted Chris screamed at him, I say make u take us to any
hospital wey no far from here you dey ask me another thing, ohhhhh na wetin u
talk be that, me I no sabi English well well o, so make you no vex, ok sir,
your money na four thousand, without arguing Chris said move your vehicle. They
approached a small building which looked more like a local pharmacy than a
clinic, oga! We don reach o, the driver said, reach where? Chris asked with
disgust in his voice, the hospital na, abi no be hospital una say una wan come,
na the one wey I sabi be this one he said shrugging his shoulders. As he
demanded his money Chris was so irritated and said take me to a decent
hospital,Tolu who has been quite most of the trip quickly interrupted them
saying please let’s just go even if they can just give me something to ease the
pain, I am dying here I can’t bear this pain a little longer. Chris agreed and
paid the driver off.
She laid down on the bed feeling a little better, while
Chris walked in to see how she was doing, wow! He is such a handsome dude she
said to herself, she quickly removed her face to hide her surprise, she was carried
away by pains she didn’t even check him out earlier, hi beautiful how are you
feeling? Am ok she said almost immediately, I just spoke to your mum and she
said she is on her way, I must really run now so I don’t go late to work, I will
check on you later,but I would send someone to come and get you out of this
dirty place they call a clinic, that’s if your mum approves anyway.
to be continued
so interestingggggggggg cant wait for the continuation
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