My Sugar Daddy And i Chapter 8

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It’s was four months Later and everything was working out as my brother had planned.
It was going to be a great day and of Couse I wasn’t going to be left out.

It was my brothers wedding and he wanted me to play a very important role. I was of Couse going to be a bridesmaid in his wedding.
The wedding was to take place the in two days time. My relatives both from home and abroad had come for the occasion. I was so busy going up and down making sure that our Bridesmaids wears were in perfect shape and all in tact.

I don’t know if it was all a coincidence, but there was a friend of my brother who made it a mission to bore me with his irritated romantic words .

“Hey!! Bri”

“Hey!!! It’s you again” I said

“Yeap, it’s me again” Henry said

“Where is the other guy who’s supposed to help me with this things.”

“Mmm your brother sent him on another errand and asked me to come help with this.”

“Well…you didn’t have to”

“I can manage just fine, he shouldn’t have bothered disturbing you”

“ Ohh noo! I am happy helping you out”

“Besides we’ve been paired as a couple for the occasion so we might as well get to know each other and get aquatinted.”

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He said now smiling from jaw tot jaw

I replied with a faint smile just so he would let it go,

“How old are you ?”

“Can we maybe go out sometime?”

As he spoke I became really irritated and had to leave immediately, least I said something bad.

Henry was a nice guy though. Just that I was no longer interested in younger guys anymore. I don’t know if to say younger guys or maybe the fact that I was falling for Mr. Atabong. I didn’t fine any man attractive anymore. I just felt there wasn’t any man like him out there.
The traditional wedding was done as well as the court wedding

On Sunday morning, wedding bells were ringing, activities became even more serious than it had been the previous days. It was finally happening. My brother was very excited and happy and made sure that everything went well. My brother had paid for service traiteur, a Wedding organizer and so we were not pressured with too much chores.
My aunts, Uncles and relatives were prepared for that day and they couldn’t just wait for it to arrive.

My father was at the occasion too but I had decided that I won’t meet him. My brother had informed me of his sudden change of heart and kindness and wishes to see me, but I wasn’t ready to see him. Somehow I blamed him for everything that had happened to me so I avoided him as much as possible.

Each time I noticed he was coming my way I would leave immediately to avoid talking to him. But then again, I wish I could have completely done that till he went back. But it wasn’t as easy as I wanted it to be.

After the wedding had been solemnized in Church, we went to the reception which was to take place at a well known hotel at that time.
I was so pressed so I decided to ease myself. When I was coming back I saw my father coming out of the male’s rest room. Our eyes met but I decided to walk away as fast I could. I heard him call several times but I quickened my footsteps.

When I was back at the occasion, the bride and groom were on stage already as “DéjaVu” by Loic Sumfor ft pecutie was playing. Emeralds hands were Crossed on Hillary’s back and his on her waist as they both got Lost in Their fantasy world. The lyrics of the song kept them going.

I could not help but think of when I was going to feel that same love. I wanted to taste that love so bad. I sat there daydreaming only to be awaken by Mary, who pointed to an old man who immensely made beautiful gestures of love to his old wife.
He held her hand so gently and kissed it to the amusement of the guest who were now watching them. He helped her get up from her seat and they made Their way to the dancing flour joining Emerald and Hillary. Every other couple joined in too.

I went back to my world of Fantasy imagining a World with someone like Mr Atabong in it. Having Children run around and having him treat me like the old man treated his wife, in a caring and gentle manner. My heart jingled and popped but it was only short lived, as I was tapped on the shoulder.

“ Hey!”

“Hey” I said

“Can we dance?” Henry said as he smiled

“ So sorry Henry, I am really tired”

“I can’t even move an inch” I lied.

Of Couse I was dying to dance. The song had changed to “say I do” by salatiel and I wanted so bad to dance, but not just with Henry. Somehow I had mange to find out that my brother had been trying to get us together, but I have never liked him and the more he tried the more I got irritated.

I stood up and told him to excuse me that I needed to take fresh air, he proposed to accompany me but I told him not to bother.
I actually went up to where Mary was and she dragged me to go dance with her which I did.

The wedding was legit and I had the best fun I never had before. The wedding guest dispersed and soon after everyone had gone home. Bride and groom had gone for Their honeymoon. I and Mary was about going to bed when Joseph knocked on our hotel room door.

“Uhh!. My head hurts. I think I had too much to drink”

Mary cried out as she threw herself on the bed.

“Who’s there??” I said

“Open the door. It’s Joseph”

“What do you want? Am tired.”

“Come and Open” he said getting agitated.

“Can’t it wait till tomorrow?”

I said as I reluctantly went and opened the door.

“What is it? we’re tired Joseph”

“I told you Dad had called for you right?”

“Yes and so?”

“Why haven’t you gone to see him?”

I was drunk and just anything came out of my mouth.

“Well I didn’t want to see him”

“ Shot up !!!” He said angrily.

I rolled my eyes and he continued

“His your father. You don’t talk to him like that”

“My father is death Joseph stop…..”

“My father died the day my mom died.

“I consider myself an orphan. And… and…. Whether.. whether you or anyone likes it or not… it will forever remain like that….”

“Short Up!!”He said as he slapped me really hard.

I only laughed and slammed the door on his face.

The next morning my aunt called me. She said she wanted me to come and get something that I was to keep for my brother till he returned from his Honey moon.

I wasn’t quite sure what she wanted me to keep that Joseph couldn’t. I reluctantly went to her house though I was tired. When I went in the very first person I spotted in her parlor was my father. At that point I knew it had been a trap. My aunt knew if she had tried to cajole me to come talk to my father I would have never come. So she had to lie.

“Good morning sir ” I said as I tried so much to hide my anger

“Good morning my daughter how are you?”

“I am great Thank you.”

He looked really old now and walked with the help of a staff, which had been placed beside him. His young wife was as young as my Brother Joseph. I guess she was thirty, while he was seventy. They had three Children , two girls and a boy.I didn’t want to talk to him again so I decided to rush to my cousin’s room.

After discussing with my cousins I discovered they had given all my brothers gift and that Their mum was lying. I didn’t want to stay for breakfast, so I went and greeted my aunt and lied about having an urgent customer to get to. But she refused letting me go. She called me to her room and spoke to me and pleaded that I listened to my father.

Well I had no choice but to talk to him. I went and met him and he said all the things an absentee father needed to say to his daughter. I just listened to him and pretended to have let it go just so they will allow me leave. But there was this thing that he said that made me really angry.

“ I know that I haven’t been With you to drill and to guide you as a father should but I pray you shouldn’t end up choosing the wrong partner”

“And so?”

“What I meant is your too young for that man. I think his probably my age mate”

“And how’s that a problem?” I asked

“His too old for you and……”

“Please!! Please!. I really don’t need all the advice now”

“It’s rather too late and not needed”

“And your equally too old for your wife Anita.” I said laughing hysterically.

“ Please I will really love to leave now despite everything that happened between us I still wish and pray that just maybe someday we can walk it out.”

“I appreciate the fact that you have finally acknowledged my existence as your daughter but nothing changes for now.”

“You can’t come into my life from no where and start acting “Daddy”

“Have a great day sir”

I said as I Stormed out angrily.

I wasn’t going to let anyone take part in my decision making, especially when it concerned a life partner. My brother had tried ever since I returned home, but it didn’t seem to work. As days went by my urge to be with Mr Alain grow more stronger. I had decided to accept his proposal and I prayed that things turned out great. I just didn’t care anymore how people will react.

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