The Mortician…

THE WRITER

I am Akoto Adjei Alexander, a Christian. A product of Abetifi Presbyterian Senior High School, Abetifi-Kwahu. I am in my late 20’s and the last born of the boys my parent brought to earth. Basically, I am a fiction/scriptwriter who loves to write about nature and the realities of life. I do a little of Graphics Design, I do MC’ing of events somethings, a Motivational Speaker and a Relationship Talk Expert.

 

 

ALEXANDER AKOTO ADJEI

THE MORTICIAN

(Nii Dromo The Mortuary Man)

EPISODE 6

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I kept to my side of the promise by staying faithful and committed to Tilly.

In return she changed my life on campus to the admiration of everybody who knew me when I started school. I wore the best fashion designer clothes, shoes and watches not forgetting the expensive perfumes that I put on to class.

Ken got a bit suspicious of her sister’s sudden fondness towards me but again I jabbed him with another expensive lie that he believed me. I told him I have been assisting his sister with her project work in Business Law and since I was good academically Ken had no single doubt about what I said and moreover he knew his sister had eyes for big boys and not a broke ass guy like me.

 

I further told him that yes his sister had been sponsoring me with my clothing because she claimed some of her friends teased her anytime they saw me around her so she decided to rebrand my appearance, Ken upon hearing this nodded his head and told me how lucky I was because to be honest his sister didn’t like me in the first place so if now she sees me as a “friend” or “brother” then it was all in the right direction.

Moreover, it would take a little financial assistance burden from his shoulders.

Fast approaching was Tilly’s birthday and for me I had been thinking of what to get for her which would be well accepted by her. I knew I wasn’t rich enough to buy her any expensive gift so I had to think outside the box just to come out with a brilliant idea.

I was lying on my bed one hot Sunday afternoon when an idea popped up and for once I got it right. Indeed the pillow was the best advisor and companion when it came to idea-giving. The plan was to draw a very nice portrait picture of Tilly and frame it as her birthday present.

Now what was left of me was to get her best picture I had in my possession and start work on it immediately. I wanted to express myself well through my artwork that I would submit on her birthday.

All this while some of Tilly’s friends had started making advances towards me and were saying all manner of things about themselves to me. Everyone who came to me had something nasty to say to me about Tilly.

I was shocked and surprised because I taught it was only guys who did these backbiting things to their friends but surprisingly it was coming from these ladies and not just any ladies but these very beautiful and sophisticated ones.

I now understood the jargon “fine boy nor dey pay” very well because everyone was promising me heaven and earth if only I was ready to start an intimate affair with them.

Hmmm, as the adage went, those who were shouting ‘praise the Lord’ were the same people who screamed ‘crucify him’. These same people who teased Tilly anytime they saw us together were now passing behind her to ask me for an affair.

Or were they playing pranks on me?

Was Tilly part of this setup or her friends had their own private agenda personally?

Well I wasn’t the materialistic person who would fall for the cheap offers the friends of Tilly were boasting about, also I wasn’t the player type of guy. My policy was simply “one man, one woman” and I was very content with my Tilly because she fitted in my kind of woman and I never had an eye or desire for any other girl on campus.

I took my time and drew one of Tilly’s all-time favourite pictures and framed it without even hinting on it to Ken. I wanted to take everyone by surprise.

Gradually the day we all looked forward to came and no stone was left unturned to make it a resounding success. The party was a strictly by invitation event with a lot of these beautiful maidens from my school and other tertiary schools joining us at the party grounds.

Ken had alerted me already that he would not be coming back to the hostel with me till the week ended because he was sure he was going to land for himself a new bae so I should also make wild and grab one of the ladies for the weekend.

I presented my gift to the birthday girl and she asked me to have a private chat with her in one corner of the party venue. As we got to a place where we were the only people present, Tilly went down on her knees to ask for the forgiveness for what she was about to disclose to me but first she requested for me to promise not to turn my back on her or even take hatred against her when she opened up to me.

At this time, I became very confused and afraid.

Tilly confessed to me that she had a boyfriend aside being with me.

I was heartbroken and disappointed with her but I kept calm and listened to everything she had to tell me. She told me that the reason why she requested for the secret relationship was simply because she had been betrothed to a guy who happened to be the son of her father’s business partner and friend.

To her she had never loved the guy not even for a minute. I asked why, and she told me it was because of his rude and bossy attitude towards others. Apparently, he spoke to people anyhow and that alone was the reason why she didn’t want to settle down with him.

Tilly poured her heart out to me and cried like a child who had misplaced money that she had been entrusted with.

I asked her why then did she come into my life if she was already having a man.

All she could tell me was that I was the reason why she could come out of her bed every day.

She saw in me the spirit of peace and joy.

She claimed the way I even spoke to her always brought to her life a rejuvenating hope every single minute. Tilly pleaded with me not to turn my back on her at this difficult moment of her life and that she needed time to sort things out with her father and that guy.

She told me I was the only person in this world who she would like to break her virginity even if we could never settle down as man and wife in the near future and that she would continue to sponsor me with the gifts and money she had been giving me.

She kissed me and honestly, I couldn’t resist her kiss.

The touch of her lips alone was enough to bring an impotent man back to potency. The smell of her skin was a fragrance so pleasing to the nose that I had never smelt that perfume from any other person before.

Her lips were so tender and sweet that I didn’t want to let go not even for a second. We kissed like there was no tomorrow for us and in the process, Tilly whispered to me for us to have a quickie in the dark.

She pulled her panties down from her short straight white dress she was wearing and turned her back for me to attack from behind. I also dropped my trouser and boxer and was about to drill her goldmine when I heard voices and footsteps coming towards our direction.

We quickly dressed up to avoid being caught by the people approaching us.

As soon as we dressed up the people bumped into us.

It was Ken again, this time with another young guy.

By that very moment my manhood was so erected that if we were at a place with a brighter light I would have been embarrassed and disgraced big time. I solved this rather dangerous predicament by pushing my hands into my pockets and grabbing my raging cobra with my right hand through the material.

The guy spoke first and in a very rude manner. He asked Tilly what she was doing in the dark all alone with a low life person like me.

Tilly wanted to reply him but Ken quickly responded before his sister spoke because he knew if she did, everyone present would hear from us.

He informed the guy that I was his best friend and Tilly was like a younger sister to me so there was no cause for alarm. The guy requested to leave our presence with Tilly because he had something to surprise her with.

Tilly was reluctant to leave with him because she said we were in the middle of a serious discussion and that we came to this dark and quiet place because there was too much noise at the party grounds.

I pleaded with Tilly for long to go with him and that we would continue the discussion later.

As they left our presence Ken told me that the guy was betrothed to his sister and that he was in the same school with us reading law and was a year ahead of Tilly in the school’s faculty of law department.

Ken told me he didn’t like him either but I believed he had no option than to pretend to be cool with the guy since his father was the orchestral impetus behind all this nonsense.

I was shocked because I knew in the 21st century things were done differently and that the views and feelings for people had to be respected and not trampled upon.

Ken nodded his head but how many people could reject an offer from a multi billionaire like the guy’s father?

The guy was called Samuel Ewusi Acheampong and he was the only child of Chief Acheampong, one of the bankrollers of this country who had his businesses scattered across the globe.

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Interesting times ahead my dear readers.

To be continued……………………… #Yeb3toaso

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