Tuesday, June 3, 2014

Hello Smartest People Ever Liveth. How una dey? Shey una never for Yele like this sha? She sey make I beg una, sey make you no vex for am. She's back and that what matters now. So, if you missed the last episode, read it ------->> HERE

Welcome to the 3rd Episode:

After weeks of locking up myself then crying to sleep, I eased into a gradual form of depression where I sometimes see myself communicating with indigenes of the elusive world. Temmy became so scared at times and all he'll do is just to pray. After some weeks, I was enrolled for some therapy sessions, at a private Psychological Clinic and at a Psychiatric Hospital to aid my "coming around".

Weeks rolled into months and I responded actively to treatment. All through this period, I was with Temmy, living there is like my home. But as I got better, the realization that I am to return "home" dawned on me. I have no option. I have to pick up myself from the rational point I stopped. I told Temmy about going back home. He kept asking me if I was ready and being the Ibi Tyler that I am, I said YES hiding every bit of emotion behind my huge smile. The day drew nearer, I got tenser and the weather got denser although it wasn't cold.

Temmy drove down to the boulevard that led to my home. I felt myself stiffening. As my home came in sight, I broke down in tears as memories filled my head. Home isn't home without daddy. I got to the gate and I was received by the gate keeper warmly. Walking westward with weight like a ton on my shoulders, I head for the living room. What welcomed me was 'ghost!!!' Confusion mixed with fear.
'What's happening?' Temmy was also confused.
'I told you she is not dead!'

That sentence distracted me and I could make up what happened. They thought I was dead, who could have brought up that news. The next person I saw was the family lawyer. 'Miss Tyler:
"It's nice to see you. Your Uncles and Aunts have been on my neck to read your father's will''
Me - "So why haven't you done that?''
Miss Tyler - "Your late dad stated expressly that the will shouldn't be executed in your absence. Then your extended family came with the news of your purported demise. How have you been?''
Barr. Cole - "It's glaring and obvious that you've been in safe hands."
Me - "How are you too?''
Barr. Cole - "I'm very well, thank you. I only missed your witty charm''
Me - "So how do we get them seated to hear the content of the will?"

The Barrister did a great job in bringing them together. I took my seat next to Temmy. He opened the will and read it out thus:
'My entire estate, cash and all I own is bequeathed to my only surviving daughter Ibi N. Tyler. Any interference with her way of life by any extended family attracts sanctions'
Following it were declaration of assets I barely heard. All I did was to cry out my eyes on Temmy's lap. The family members left 1 after the other till I have the maid, Barr. Cole and Temmy beside me.

Where do I start from? What do I do next? How do I execute his deeds?

...to be continued!!!

Written by: Oluwa Olamiposi Omoyele {Yele}
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