KAANTE

Chapter two

Chapter Two

A Mercedes Benz C350 4matic 2011 model drove to the parking lot, the parking space though were mostly occupied, thank God there were still few space left to be used, she moved back and forth to make sure the car is well parked after that, and she came down from the car as Bimbs also swung her door open struggling with how best to hold two hand bags and some files, a random chubby man though neatly dressed stood a distanced away from them with Kaante in front and Bimbs following trying to meet up with her smart walking Boss, he was lost, raking all part of her body as well as drooling from his mouth subconsciously, the air went still in his face and moved slowly following the slow moves of her wiggling hips and her hair danced along with the rhythm of the air as she slowly moved some strips of hair away from her face, he looked at her in awe until she came closer to him and said

Hello

and foolishly he was deaf to what she have just said

"Uhn??"...you are absolutely beautiful"

Kaante suddenly got irritated and rolled her eyes, walking two steps to him

"I know...thanks for stating the obvious" she sniffed.

"I'm here for an interview"

she almost screamed out of frustration.

He looked shocked with his eyes wide open

"Uh? Oh yea"

He opened some files he initially kept under his armpit and mumbled.

"Are you miss Sonia Kannte?

She looked at him straight in the eyes and muttered

"most obviously".

"Oh mine, how could I have not noticed... you are utmost welcome ma, hmmm my name is..."

She cut him shut.

"Take me to the interview room"

she walked passed him and he followed

"Let me know when I should turn"

And mumbled to herself

"You are not going to stay in front of me like some leader"

And she heard behind her

"To the left ma'am"

"What a cracked voice" ...she rolled her eyes again

Kante and Bimbs were brought to a studio, it was quite noisy with everyone busy, the studio room looked different from every other room in the building with so many colourful lights, the stage with a glass round table that seems to be the main studio, a Male presenter was seen rehearsing for the day's event, he looked frustrated because of the number of times he had to restart to be ready for a perfect presentation. A lady ran down to where Kaante and Bimbs sat down scrutinising the room, she was dressed in short black skirt and a peach-like top that stick to her thin body.

"Good afternoon miss Kaante"

"The program is about to start now"

"Would you like to have some make up on before commencing the program? She beamed

Kaante forced a smile and said

"No thank you"

"Ok...so we can go now"

She looked so uncomfortable and intimidated, kaante could feel the fear in her wordings

The lady did not see them standing up, she got confused and stuttered.

"I mean to the stage where the program is happening "

She ridiculously pointed towards the stage

Kaante looked over there and realised the stage had been set and they were actually waiting for her.

She smirked and walked elegantly to the stage and all that could be heard was the sound of her heels singing songs and praises of the Queen

***

Fred woke up rubbing his eyes so hard, he slept stacked naked and smirked when he remembered what happened last night but he hasn't totally be free from the several drinks he had last night, he got up naked knowing he is alone and picked a pair of short from the floor like a football and wore it to his thin hip, walking straight to the kitchen and touching his flat rumbling stomach but as he got to the kitchen he became shocked and almost ran back, he was pointing at a tall slim bleached Lady with a burnt face trying to make some noodles

"Good morning handsome"

"Oh my God you were so good last night... I thought I should make you something nice"

She went closer to him and kissed him.

Fred quickly pushed her away

"f**k off!!...You ugly b***h!"

How did you get to my house? How did I even bring you in, you are so ugly!!...why are you even wearing my shirt? Are you cursed or something? He rambled

She tried getting up and touching her bruises from the broken ceramics.

"Are you serious right now? You slept with a girl last and wake up this morning to call her a b***h? Well...headline, you kept asking for more from this b***h ass" and she slapped her ass.

Fred spit on her and said

"Well that was my worse mistake for the year"

Gold digger!! I thought I have paid you for your service... Who asked you to cook for me? For what? As what? ...a wife? When did you become a chef? Take your bloody watering noodles off my cooker"

He off the cooker and touched the pot to carry the noodles pot but was hot, he hurriedly looked for a napkin and threw the noodles in the sink. Fred turned to the lady and held her firmly dragging her out of the the kitchen down to the sitting room and out of his house, he went back inside to pick her remaining things and threw them on her

"Get the hell out of my compound w***e"

She got up and screamed back.

"Of course I don't want to have anything to do with this filthy place anyway!"

and she walked cursing under her heavy breathe

Fred went back to his living room and put up his TV while his friend Henry walks in

"Hey dude I heard noises from this crib and I saw a lady outside... Damm she look like a rainbow"

he laughed hysterically and looked at his friend

" what's wrong dude... Bedroom service gone wrong?"

He laughed so much falling to the couch, raising his legs up for exaggeration.

"f**k you bro...i hate you" Fred slammed

"Should I get you Champagne?" Fred asked leaving the sitting room

"Oh yh thanks dude" Henry answered while he picked the remote to change the channel

***

Mic looked into the mirror again like for the tenth time adjusting his tie and looking out for the collar of his blue plain shirt as he smiled with the left side of his chick and nodded approvingly to himself.

"Fresh"

he muttered and picked up his pressed white coat from where it hanging and removed the hanger as he tossed it to the bed. He walked to the living room and gently left the coat on the couch as he removed the white cotton slippers and wore his brown shoes, he tied his shoe lazes gently as if he has all the time, He placed his palms on his laps still sitting and rub gently before getting up at once trying to avoid dizziness and walked to the center table to finish his coffee, he had a gulp and drop the cup on the table, he jacked his bag pack and zipped it open but noticed something was missing then he quickly went back to the room and grabbed his stethoscope from the side drawer and of course some mint for the days bright smile to the ladies, he almost laughed out as he thought of that, he walked back to the living room and held his back pack on his right arm, his coat on the other hand and walked to his car right in front of his little apartment, he got into the car right after tossing his things in the car. Mic starts the car and turned on the car's radio, Mic sat upright and blessed himself for tunning to the station as he hears this familiar voice, he had watched her so many times and followed her on all social media she exists on. Mic could hear the presenter's voice and couldn't contain his own jealousy on the presenter

"Funny"

he muttered

"Welcome back to the show viewers and thank you for staying with us Miss Kaante"

" so miss Kaante what would you like to say about the rumour that you are a feminist? Do you consider that as just Slander?"

Kaante giggled and said

" you see? Feminism is an abstract and broad with different interpretations, it depends on what you are squabbling for and as for me I won't regard myself as a feminist but a humanist, I just face my battles irrespective of what gender it is.

"Ok Miss Kaante let go personal now, does this information explain your rigidity towards the male gender... I mean considering the fact that you have no record of..."

Kaante cut him short and answered in a serious tune.

"When a woman identify her self worth and potentials which made her a success, everyone wants to align that success to some man because they've so much believed that she can never have done it all by herself but with the endorsement of a man, what do you take her for?...yh she's fragile but she have a heart that fuels her and keeps her going...she don't need no Man to be a multiple character to instead, a mother, a wife, a nurse and his w***e!!! and to be able to switch and create balance between this terms just to keep him happy and inflate his ego!!..."

the studio was absolutely quiet, everyone listening with their eyes, mouth and ears wide open. The presenter was able to bring himself back to life and asked

" what fuels you to have written your very recent book I'M NOT A FEMINIST?" He asked

Kaante crossed her legs over the other and said

"Just like you've mentioned...rumours! Yh rumours...you see I need to clear the air and quench the smoke that have no fire".

The presenter affirmed to her last comment with a nod and repeated the statement

" quench a smoke with no fire"

alright dear viewers we've successfully come to the end of the show, thank you so much for staying with us so far, just so you should know, Miss Kaante's recent book I'M NOT A FEMINIST will be launched today"

he laughed, "get yourself a copy and clear your air" ...and thank you Miss kaante for sparing your time with us"

"It a pleasure" kaante replied

***

Henry quickly unplugged his phone from the charger and typed the time and venue as fred became inquisitive.

"Hey why are you typing the venue to that b***h book launching?

"Because we are going to the b***h book launching"

Henry answered quickly

" what for? I'm not going to no proud ass woman's book launching" Fred snapped

"Hey I want to see how she looks in reality"

" why? Because she's some Goddess or something?...oh come on she's over hyped... you know me man...i know what to do if I want her panting on my bed like a w***e"Henry snapped"

Fred laughed so much falling from the couch and choking on his voice.

"Are you kidding me bruh?...she is not like the rest of your f*****g horrific girlfriends... I mean not like i like her too but she's a lady with high standard and charisma...so don't you even think of having her in your entire miserable life because it never gonna happen... So get ready... tonight... you will get the privilege of meeting her...i mean seeing her" he mocked.

Henry smirked

"I will get her dude...what will I get for doing that...i will get her f*****g panties in your plate...what my take?" He sipped his wine and gave him a wink from behind his cup.

Fred stood to look at him and started a crooked laughter and fell on his kneels in front of Henry holding his legs

" oh my God my friend is insane...you are gradually running crazy..."

Fred ridiculously rub his head and said

"Yh I know I'm the King" he gulped his wine

"You are blessed boy"

Henry pushed him away.

"f**k off Man... I'm out of here" Henry turned to the door to leave.

"I'm f*****g serious" Fred screamed

"I will bring you a message from her pussy...what I'm I getting for that"

he folds his arm on his chest.

Henry became serious

"The mansion" he slowly said.

Fred sneered

"Wow that huge you know...are you sure?"

Henry put his hands on his waist

"Absolutely!! I can include my life because I know you will never get her

" he turned to leave, don't keep me waiting"

he shouted and left the door hanging