Unfulfilled Love Promises (Part 4)
Unfulfilled Love
Promises (Part 4)
Two
weeks after the call my Mum made as regards Mike coming to stay with us, Mike arrived,
I showed him to his room, and there we talked at length, before I left his
room. Mike would go out usually every morning because he has to look for job,
but for over two months, he couldn’t secure a job. Marcus called me and said he
spoke to one of his friends that own a company about Mike and he said Mike
should prepare his curriculum vitae and take it to the company. I told Mike on
that very day, but pretended not to tell him, I purposely delayed a feedback to
Marcus for few days, because I needed to buy time. Marcus called me again after
some days and asked if Mike wasn’t interested in the offer. I apologized to him
that it skipped my mind and I didn’t remember to tell Mike, and I promised him
I’ll work on it and I’ll get back to him the soonest. I told Mike he asked me
again so Mike would know exactly what to do. When Marcus got back the same day
he asked if I told Mike about the offer, Mike on seeing Marcus, welcomed him,
immediately told him that Aunt discussed the job offer with him, but he already
had an appointment with a company to come for an interview first thing the next
day, but if it eventually doesn’t work out, certainly he’ll drop his CV as
Marcus as said. Marcus mandated Mike to let him know the outcome of his
interview immediately he gets home the next day. The next day, Mike came back
looking very happy, then, Marcus was already at home, he told us the interview
was successful and he has been given a letter of appointment, and he’s to
resume with immediate effect. Every day, Mike leaves in the morning and comes
back at night, Marcus never suspected anything, and it all went on as planned
for many months. But each time Marcus travels during the weekend on his usual
deceptive business things, I feel that rage knowing well where exactly he is
going, still think I’m a fool. I began to feel things have been too peaceful,
so I had to speed up my actions.
Mike
and I became closer, anyone could tell that the closeness was just not being
siblings, but there’s something attached. And for Marcus that knew how Mike and
I use to relate, it was more of confusion to him, sometimes he gives me a peck
in the presence of my husband when he acts as if he’s so grateful when I do
things to make him happy. We gist and laugh as friends, the attention I give to
my husband was shifted to him, and this was done intentionally for my husband.
But Marcus would look at us and ignore without saying anything. I felt my
effort to frustrate him was not really good enough, so I decided to step it up.
Many times, I would wake up in the middle of the night and go to Mike’s room,
remain there for a very long time, waiting for my husband to look for me in the
house and find me there, but he wouldn’t get up. But one night, I left the room
again for Mike’s room, I was so happy when Marcus opened the door to see me in
Mike’s room, though he didn’t see us in an uncomfortable position, only caught
us talking and laughing. I saw the anger and frustration written all over him. Immediately,
I stood up and said, Oh! Honey, you’re awake, put my arms around his neck, and I
asked him why he had to get up from sleep. He looked at me with anger but didn’t
say a word. He turned back, and I followed him to the bedroom. He said Janet,
what exactly is the meaning of this? I replied, meaning of what? I told him I had
a lot going on in my head, and I couldn’t sleep and I needed someone to talk
to, so I decided to go to Mike’s room because I didn’t want to wake him up,
because of the day’s stress. He said Janet, I don’t understand you anymore, I have
been noticing your sudden closeness with your so called brother for quite some
time, but I only kept mute. I asked him what he was insinuating. Oh Marcus my
love, my Marcus, my joy, I have never seen you like this before, I’m sorry if
have hurt you in anyway, I’m truly sorry. I didn’t mean anything, besides Mike
is a brother to me and not a stranger. I was only feeling terrible in my head
and I didn’t want to wake you up. If it was you I saw in your sister’s room,
would I be thinking otherwise. I pretended to look bad, and I left his presence,
and went to the living room. He followed me, yelled on me and said “how dare
you walk out on me? Do you think I’m stupid? How on earth will a married woman
get up beside his husband in the middle of every night, go to a so called
brother’s room to talk and says she only needs to clear her head, this is 1:25
AM for God’s sake”. We quarreled that night. The next morning, I apologized to
him and told him it will stop. For another few weeks, everything was peaceful. I
continued the cuddling things with Mike in his presence during the day, but I stopped
going to his room at night, and I noticed Marcus was still not comfortable. He got
back from work one night and asked me if Mike was already making plans to get
his apartment, at least he has been working for some months now, and he should
be able to afford a place to rent, I told him I’ll ask Mike and report back to
him. I got back to him, Mike said in less than two months, he should be able to
move to his own apartment. Then I felt I needed to rush the execution of my
plans.
Marcus
was already feeling uncomfortable, I have hit him hard, he is indirectly
demanding for Mikes exit from the house. Marcus only need one major hit for him
to explode completely, that would be taken care of in due time. I felt it’s
time for his lovely wedded wife to know her husband has a wife before her, just
can’t wait to see the pain in her eyes when she discovers that.
As usual,
my husband and Mike left in the morning for work, few hours later, I left home,
picked up Mike where we agreed, and we headed for Ibadan. I got to Marcus’s
wife’s house, knocked on her door, she opened the door, she was heavily
pregnant she should be around her seventh or eighth month, she asked who I am, I
told her I’m from Marcus, her husband, she looked surprised. I asked if I could
come in, she said yes. I entered and she offered me a sit. Met a man in her
living room, though he doesn’t look suspicious, but immediately he stood up and
went inside. I told Marcus’s wife that my name is Janet, I was present on her
wedding day, I told her if she knew her husband was married before their
wedding, because I’m Marcus’s wife and we need to have a little talk….
Stay tuned for the next episode…………..
Written by Tolani Olanrewaju
Nice move
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