Hell School

Chapter 31

Chapter 31

I used the visitors bathroom, wash off myself and changed over to something different.

This was around 5am in the morning.

It took me almost 30minutes and all through this time Oby was not out.

I decided to go check her. I knocked on the bathroom door but no sound came. I opened the door and checked her first in the toilet, where I thought I heard a noise.

There she was sitting on the toilet seat, wrapped herself in the towel I gave her and staring at nothing.

"I'm sorry, I... thought it was all a nightmare. I was pressed and really needed to ease myself in my dream. I went to the toilet in my lodged back in school to pee and as I was doing so I realized I was feeling wet....my clothes were getting soaked. After I was done I awaken and saw it wasn't a dream after all, I have actually urinated on the bed. I try to use the blanket to clean it so that you won't find out my shameful deed but the situation was already out of hand. Please... I'm really sorry. I have never done this before, i can't possibly bedwet at my age...is.. I'm sorry...

I gently pulled her out of the seat, led her to the second room which was supposed to be for visitors.

But since that's the only available room, we will have to use it.

Thanks goodness, my sister did not come around it was just us in the house.

I gave her my shirt to wear, she felt a bit shy having me around.

I decided to excuse her.

After a while I returned and she was sitting on the mouth of the bed.

 I Went to her, pulled her to myself and said

" It wasn't your fault, this can happen to anybody so don't feel bad. You don't need to be shy or scared around me. This house is equally yours, feel free and try not to think about it. We're going to be husband and wife after your studies, try getting to know me and understand my kind of person as I'm also doing so. I love you Oby...with all my entire being and will never hurt you... alright?

She replied with a nod at first

",I love you too... maybe more than my heart can hold in, I thank God everyday for you. Sometimes, it feels like you're an angel in human form. thank you for not counting me and background off, and not considering the fact that our levels aren't the same. Thank you for loving me and sacrificing so much for me and my family...I promise to love you forever. Don't worry, in the morning I will make sure I carry the mattress outside for sun to hit it. I will also wash all of the things that was messed up...

I smiled and told her that the mattress is heavy, she can't carry it but she shouldn't worry, it will get dry eventually and I will call my laundry guy to come over and pick up the sheets and duvet for washing.

I kissed her forehead then slowly to her mouth.

She later lossened up from me and turned her face and I knew then that I have to let her be.

She looks so innocent and shy. I did not want to rush her rather to let her be herself and feel free with me.

She lie down on the bed, my emotions were not settled after kissing her.

Maybe because my body wanted more.

I asked her to sleep while I moved to the sitting room and lay on the cushion.

If I decided to lie bedside her in the room, I may end up pushing her much more than she was willingly to give.

I turned on the television, something to distract me.

And after watching for sometime I dozed off.

This was almost 6am.

I slept until 9am the following morning. I first wondered why I was lying in the sitting room until it all came flowing back.

I was supposed to be in church today but waking up this late makes it impossible.

I checked my phone and saw missed calls from my client.

It just occurred to me that I suppose to meet a client, a prospective buyer who I plan to go show a house within the week.

What do I do, I'm not the type that goes late to church.

But I definitely have to, even if I will miss most part of the service but I won't miss everything and definitely I won't miss the client I was supposed to meet.

I wondered if Oby was still sleeping.

I checked the room and she wasn't there, I was going to the kitchen when I heard noise coming from my main bathroom

She was probably bathing.

I decided to set out something to wear for church and to also call the laundry man to come over and pick up the duvet but the laundry bag wasn't there.

I searched around before going to the bathroom.

I knocked and went inside, Oby was actually washing the duvet. Struggling with it's thickness.

She greeted me without looking at my face

"But I told you that the laundry man will come and pick it up. Especially the duvet... you can't wash it with your hand. If you insisted in washing the bedspread, the washing machine is by the bathroom corner. You could have used that or put it in there and leave it for me to do it maybe later today...

She interrupted with an apology.

"I'm sorry, but this was my mess and I decided to clean it up. I won't be able to stand another person washing it. And beside, I'm not used to a washing machine. I was trained with hand... don't worry I will do it... I'm almost through. 

I didn't know what to do, all I did was to insist she leaves it so that I can complete the washing in the washing machine and also dry it in there later.

I used the spare bathroom in the visitors room to have my bath since Oby was still in the main one and i quickly got dressed.

I was running late as I rushed out of the room and saw her cleaning the sitting room.

She asked if I was going to church and I told her I was supposed to wake up early for it but looking at the time I'm very late. My main reason now is to see a client after service.

I showed her where things are kept in the kitchen. And she should take anything she wants to eat, warn it on the gas or microwave it then return the rest to the fridge.

She should feel free to eat anything she wants to eat and drink whatever she wants.

If she needs anything, she should either chat me up or call.

I will be back before 2pm

Anybody that looks for me, she should dismiss the person from the door with the excuse that I'm not around.

I wasn't expecting anyone though, so nobody will come looking for me.

She nodded with smile to everything I said. I picked up my car key, gave her a kiss on her forehead and left.

I drove down to church and luckily I met the client after service, we discussed concerning the house and she insisted I take her to the location.

She wants to see it, take pictures of the environ which she will send to her husband abroad.

I agree, while she drove in her car behind I drove slowly ahead.

Showed her the place. We couldn't go inside due to I was not with the keys to the house for sale.

I was through around 3pm, I have tried calling Oby earlier but she wasn't picking up.

Probably sleeping or carried away with movies.

I sent few chats but no reply.

I thought of buying grilled fish and chips for her or maybe suya but I couldn't get her to make a choice.

I decided to get the two instead before driving straight home.

As I drove in, I saw Jerome's Jeep parked.

My heart skipped a little because I don't trust that my friend, especially around my future wife.

I parked and noticed somebody came to open the door for me.

It was Oby, way excited than expected.

"Your friend is here. He's been keeping me company and he's very entertaining too...

I smiled back but I was not comfortable still.

Oby was putting on a short tight gown, showing off her fresh thighs and fine figure. I couldn't looked pass how the cloth grabbed her backside behind. Her bum looked way bigger from the gown.

She looks good and sexy too.

I asked her when Jerome came and she said since 12pm.

That means Jerome has been around for over 3 hours. Doing what exactly and he never called to let me know that he was around and Oby didn't inform me too.

She rather looked happy and free than I have seen her since she came.

Maybe I shouldn't have this negative thinking crowding up my head.

Oby was a discipline and well behaved girl.

She was my virgin bride and still a bit naive but she was unafraid when it comes to expressing herself.

Jerome wouldn't dare try to woo my woman behind my back knowing fully well she is my future wife.

I hand over what I got to her as we walked into the sitting room where Jerome was sitting with an unfinished drink and a plate of chicken straight from the stew I made in a saucer placed on a tray. There were pieces of chocolates and half eaten apple on the same tray.

I wondered if they were eating together or what exactly is going on.

There was a romantic movie showing on the television screen, Jerome will never be found watching those.

He likes wrestling game or war movie but he appears comfortable watching it.

He was probably doing so because of Oby.

His belt was loosened up, his shirt was half buttoned.

It maybe because of the food he ate or he's trying to feel free with himself, or better still to show off his six packs to Oby.

I don't even understand the crazy idea running through my head.

I try to wave off the idea forming in my head as I took his hand shake calmly but still can't wave off the ideas after seeing things the way it was.

I couldn't pretend to play cool anymore, Jerome left few minutes after I came in.

I asked him why he didn't call and he said he got carried away with my Oby.

"You never told me that Oby was a beautiful damsel with full front and back package. Wow, I was taken aback when she answered the door. Mhennnnn, you're very stingy, you couldn't even inform me that your woman was around, you want to have her all alone and not even care to introduce her to your friends. You make her seem like just an ordinary village girl with no class at all... well, I'm glad I saw things for myself. You and Jimmy needs to take me to the village where this types of girls are harvested from it's peak... I'm serious. She is beautiful and a great cook too. she has overfed me with her delicious cooking. Look at her... she is a full satisfaction without even touching her. You're really enjoying Austin...

Oby was just blushing and bending her face shyly while a fat grin was plastered on the face.

I wondered why she was smiling seriously to all Jerome was saying.

I was about telling Jerome to leave when he stood, dressed up properly, took his car key and walked out.

I was boiling as I quickly took a shower, changed into something simple before coming to the sitting room.

Oby was busy watching a comedy live show and laughing loudly

I walked to the kitchen and gasped out in total shock.

Things were thrown here and there, dirty dishes filled up the sink.

Pots were littered with food oil, the ground was scattered with pieces of rice and dirts.