CRUSH TO CRASH… SEASON FOUR
EPISODE 3
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That is no problem at all bro, consider your problems solved in a week’s time. He responded and hanged up.
Days pas-sed into weeks and Frimpong finally arrived in the country.
I couldn’t believe my eyes on how handsome Frimpong had grown up to be.
We went out the eve after his arrival to have fun.
You are looking incredibly good Frimpong. I can see goodness written all over you. I complimented.
You ain’t looking bad yourself Meshac. Just look at you, your complexion, your masculine self and your dark shiny beard. Frimpong complimented back.
Cut the joke Frimpong, why are you complimenting me like a woman. I playfully responded.
We both laughed over it and began catching up with the old times.
Talk to me Mesh, tell me everything I nee-d to know.
What happened to your faith? How is Pastor Otu taking it? How you managed to jilt your illiterate Esi and the new devil you talked about the last time we spoke. Frimpong inquired.
Hmmmm my brother, I have gone throu-gha lot lately.
You know Pastor Otu is my biological brother, and he is ready to sacrifice his life to ensure my happiness. I br@gged.
Pastor Otu suggested I travel to the states to further my education after my first degree but I turned him down.
He got so angry with me and threatened to disown me as his brother. That was the beginning of our separation.
After weeks of misun-derstanding, he went ahead to marry a prostitute. I narrated in lies.
Mesh, this your story is a bit surprising. You’ve always yearned to travel oversees, so why did you turn the offer down when it came? Frimpong asked.
Frimpong, not anymore. I want to stay in this country and make something meaningful out of my life. I don’t fancy traveling any longer. I lied.
Well, that is your life, and the decisions you make are solely yours, but may I know how you got to know that your brother’s newly married wife is a prostitute? He asked.
Frimpong, I caught the woman red handed with my brother’s security guard having s-×. And when I threatened to exp-ose them, they rather framed me up and my brother believed them. I explained.
What! Your own brother chose strangers over you? Mesh, are you sure Pastor Otu is your Blood brother? Frimpong exclaimed in shock.
Frimps, have I ever lied to you before? He is my blood brother for real. I lied.
So how come you left the house? Did he throw you out? He asked.
Can he try that nonsense? I rather packed out of the house in anger and he doesn’t even know where I am right now to come and apologize. I br@gged.
Anyway, everything happens for a reason and I know, God has a reason for allowing all these happen.
Look at you now, you have a job that feeds you, so what else? Frimpong rhetorically asked.
Now tell me, who is this new witch of a lady pestering your life? He asked.
I narrated how I jilted Esi throu-ghher sister Aba, and how Aba has turned out to be a torn in my flesh.
Meshac! This is serious! You went overboard. How can you jilt a humble devil for an aggressive one? Are you mad? Frimpong responded unhappily.
I know I have messed up Frimps, but I did that to make things easier. I explained.
No Meshac, this is the most easiest complicated thing you’ve ever done. Sounds ironical right? But that is the truth. It won’t be easy dealing with such a tough illiterate. Frimpong responded.
My brother, you nee-d to help me. Please help me to save my life. I pleaded.
Most definitely I will help you. I will think of something tomorrow, so let’s meet in my house in the afternoon. He stated.
Thanks bro, thanks a lot. I responded happily.
Anyway, where is your fiancee? I thought you would come with her for at least an introduction. I asked.
Sorry Mesh, she is so tired and pleaded to rest.
The introduction will be tomorrow when you come to the house.
We talked and drank till late in the night when I went home.
CRUSH TO CRASH… SEASON FOUR
EPISODE 4
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We talked and drank till late in the night when I went home.
I knocked on the door severally but Aba refused to open the door.
Meshac, go back to where you are coming from. You and I cannot sleep together in this room tonight. She responded from the bedroom.
Aba please open the door and let me explain things to you. I pleaded.
She ignored my plea. I had no option than to sleep behind the door till morning.
I was still de-eply asleep when I felt someone pouring something on me.
I quickly woke up with a loud scream.
What is that? Aba, what have you poured on me? I asked in fear.
Smell it for yourself Meshac. She responded and walked out on me into the room.
Jeeeezzzz! So Aba has the guts to pour urine on me? I won’t take this, never! I walked into the room in anger and pounced on Aba.
She struggled with me and turned me down on the floor.
At a point, I thought 100 tigers had pounced on me.
Aba gave me the perfect beatings of my life. I laid down on the floor in pain.
Meshac, what were you thinking? That you can beat me? You must be kidding!
Today is your initiation day into the world of boxing, so I have spared you.
The next time you try that nonsense, you will swim in faeces. She bushily threatened.
Aba, I only decided to R0m-ntically handle you, if not, you wouldn’t be here br@gging. I shamefully responded.
No wonder this lady raggy talks. She is a village girl with village strength. I thought.
I managed to walk into the bathroom to bath and step out since I was on annual leave from work.
When I finished and was stepping out, Aba confronted me.
Meshac, where do you think you are going to? She asked.
Aba, I think I am having an internal bleeding so I am going to the hospital. I responded.
Mesh I am sorry for any pain I have just caused you, please forgive me. She calmly and shamefully apologised.
Because of the love I have for you Aba, I hold nothing against you. I forgave you before you thought of apologizing. I responded in pretence.
Thanks my love. Please go to the hospital and come. I will be here waiting. She responded.
I walked out and headed to Frimpong’s house.
Even though we agreed on an afternoon visit, I had to break the agreement because I was desperate to get Aba off my shoulders.
When I got to the house, I saw a beautiful s-×y lady, brown in complexion, long legged, pointed nose, silky hair and bright round eyeballs in the sitting room watching news on the television.
I could neither talk nor move. I stood motionlessly staring at her from head to toe.
Gentleman who are you? And what do you want here? She asked with a smooth banana voice.
Her voice was as smooth as a tomato puree, no lumps, no nothing.
Hello, am I talking to someone? Please whom are you looking for? She asked again.
She sounded as if she was singing a cool music. Treble tone and slurring on point.
Meshac my brother, what is happening? Frimpong interrupted my view from upstairs.
Eeerrmmm Frimpong, forgive me, I left my teeth in the house and that is what I am thinking about. I responded confusedly.
Your teeth? Meshac are you alright? He asked and hurriedly descended from the stairs.
Sorry Frimps, I mean my legs. I didn’t even know what I was saying. I corrected my error with a graduated error.
Mesh please have a seat. You are too confused to be standing still. Frimpong said and helped me to sit down.
Meshac, we agreed on meeting in the afternoon, but here you are this early.
Aside that, your incoherent speech is also a clear evident that, everything is not alright with you. Talk to me, what is it? He inquired.
Quickly, I bowed down my head in crocodile tears to cover my shame.
Meshac please stop it. Don’t embarras-s yourself before my fiancee. Frimpong whispered in consolation.
Hurriedly, the lady came to sit closer to me.
Meshac please talk to us, what is eating you up?
I have heard a lot about you, and the first time I am meeting you, you are in tears. What is it? She asked and placed her hand on my shoulder.
Take me away heaven! Is this someone’s palm or a newly born baby’s bu-ttocks.
So soft like a government loan. God, I wish this moment never ends. I thought.
I intensified my cry to get more attention from her.
Immediately, I gave out the loud cry, she stood up.
This is not happening! Damn, I can’t stand this. She slanged and run upstairs into her room.
f*¢k! I have spoilt the game. I thought in disappointment and quickly cut the nonsense tears.
Meshac, did you have to do this in front of my fiancee? What at all is it that you cannot control? Frimpong asked unhappily.
Forgive me Frimpong. I have messed up. Will your fiancee ever forgive me? I asked worriedly.
Forget about my fiancee and let’s talk. What is bothering you? He dismissed my question with a question.
To be continued…