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Calvary Aduga flipped through the
file before him. He smiled feeling fulfilled. God had been so faithful to him. “Thank
you Jesus, you are wonderful,” he whispered as he looked around his new office
then back to the file before him. He saw her face on it—the rude young lady
that had given him a resounding slap. He read through it and from what he saw,
he could understand her reactions the other day.
Frustration was one of the many
routes which led to an angry lifestyle. He had often warned his members against
it. One should always trust in the Lord to solve all their problems. God was
very necessary for the success story of any mortal. He closed the file and
tossed it aside. He imagined how much the young woman suffered and wished he
could help but she had no property of real value to obtain this loan.
“Sir you have a call,” the new
secretary stormed in after knocking loudly twice. “Line three,” she chipped in
and strolled towards the coffee machine. He really needed coffee to keep him
agile for the meetings he had to attend in the next thirty minutes. “Hello,” he
replied to the female voice he was familiar with. He loosened his button and
relaxed on the chair; his love was on the line. He smiled as the memories swam
across his head. Genevieve was a wonderful woman and they were currently
courting. In no time, they would marry and live happily ever after.
“Okay Love, I will be free tomorrow,
you could come and I will take you on a tour round Olive Groves,” he smiled sweetly.
She made him smile; she was the woman for him and no one else. Genevieve was
not only God-fearing and kindhearted but she was extremely beautiful. She
complemented him—her flawless light skin to his deep mahogany shade, her
average height to his tall frame—he was truly lucky to have such an angel.
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Yetunde tucked little Naomi in bed
nearby. She was happy to spend some time with her cousin. Since the incidence
of her stolen car she had been depressed mostly but with Eddie around, she felt
better. She felt so discouraged, even after reporting to the Police, there
wasn’t much they could offer instead, they had asked her for some funds to
initiate a private investigation. The system was a huge failure.
“So what is the new boss like?”
Yetunde inquired as she handed Eddie a mug of hot chocolate. “Nice…very nice,” Eddie
responded, savoring the sweet brown liquid in her mug. Yetunde wondered which was
nice. “Be serious Edidiong, I need this loan badly. You have seen it yourself.
Naomi has been home for days because I can’t pay her fees.” Eddie was silent
for a while, she really wished she could help her cousin but she had her
siblings to cater for. “Okay, he is nice just don’t get your hopes high. You should
try and see him tomorrow before he leaves for the Worldwide Bankers Conference holding
in Italy.”
Yetunde smiled and prayed it came to
pass. She needed this loan to fix her life. It was going to be a fresh start.
She dropped the list she had already written and closed her eyes to fantasy.
She saw herself owning a big supermarket and Naomi owning better clothes and
shoes. She opened them again and smiled.
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