💧(She’s my cook but I love her)💧
🍔 Episode 12 🍔
I gently opened my weak eyes….
I could feel my head banging really badly.
I saw Kyra right beside me!
“What happened?” I managed to say as I saw a doctor standing in front of me.
“You fainted a while ago… Aunt Clara! Are you OK” Kyra asked anxiously
I forced a smile at her.
“Am fine now Kyra” I said
“How are you feeling now Clara? Here is a glass of water” Mr Patrick said as I managed to sit up and took the water.
“Thank you so much sir!” I said politely
“Uhmm… Miss Jones! You are really stressed out and exhausted so I advise you take enough rest for the meantime” The doctor said
“Of course she will doctor!” Mr Patrick said
“What do you mean by she will Patrick?” A mean voice yelled from behind and we turned around.
No other than the witch you know VANESSA.
“She will take some rest just as the doctor says that’s what I meant” Mr Patrick said
I gulped nervously.
“Oh please Patrick! She came here to work as a house help not other way round” Vanessa said rudely
“For God sake Vanessa try being human for once” Mr Patrick said and she scoffed.
“Oh really? I don’t care!! She’s here to work as a maid not as a patient and besides I didn’t even ask for a patient as a house help” Vanessa sighed.
“But momma aunt Clara is really not OK” Kyra said as Vanessa raised her hand to slap her.
But Mr Patrick stopped her.
“Uhmm… Excuse me Mr Patrick! I have to go and don’t forget that she needs a lot of rest to recover fully” The doctor said
“Shut up you animal! Now get out of my house now!” Vanessa screamed at the doctor and she flinched.
“Alright ma’am” the doctor said as she picked up her handbag.
“Never you show your ugly face here ever again bastard” Vanessa said as she banged the door.
“Momma why are you being so mean?” Kyra said with a teary voice.
“Keep quiet brat!” Vanessa rolled her eyes.
I wonder the kind of mother she is… 🙄
“Hey! You pathetic being… Better get your rotten self up from that couch and go into the kitchen and make some dinner” Vanessa said as she pushed me aside and walked upstairs.
Tears circulated in my eyes and poured down my cheeks.
“It’s OK Clara! Don’t let her words get to you” Mr Patrick said as he held my wrist.
I felt my heart beating really fast.
Why does this always happen to me when am around Mr Patrick? 🤔
What kind of sign is it? 😉
Kyra quickly hugged me tightly.
“Err… Sir Patrick! What about dinner?” I asked softly.
“I’ll do the cooking” He said as Kyra and I burst into laughter.
“Really daddy? Can you even do that?” Kyra laughed
“Yes! Kyra is right… Can you cook?” I smiled
“Oh my gosh! You ladies are making fun of me huh? I’ll show you guys that am a chef” Mr Patrick said
“We’ll see daddy” Kyra said chuckling.
I stormed into the room angrily.
💭 Why is everyone siding with that Ɓîtçh? 💭 I thought angrily
Well this is just a tip of ice berg…
The next time she tries to cross my path, I will make sure she lands in a hospital or maybe a morgue.
I was still fuming with anger when my cell phone beeped.
“Who could that be?” I rolled my eyes as I picked up the phone.
It was a message from Helena.
I just hope it’s something important or something that’s gonna light up my mood.
🗨 Girl… I just found a new club! believe me when I say it’s so much fun… Wanna check it out?🗨 I read as smiles escaped my lips.
That’s my girl! 😉
This is perfect timing…
It’s gonna help me clear my mind and get hell outta this d@mn house.
I quickly replied the message.
🗨Sure girl… I’ll be there soon🗨 I replied and grinned.
Some seconds later, a message popped in again.
🗨Alright Nessa! Meet me at our usual spot 🗨 I read aloud and smiled.
I glanced at the wall clock 🕒
It was past eleven pm already.
I quickly rushed into the bathroom.
I took a quick shower 🚿
And wore my very revealing singlet and a short….
it was exposing my sěxy spotless laps and I looked really hot.
I combed my black shiny hair and packed it in a pony tail.
I applied my make up and put on my expensive heel.
🔥 🔥 😍😍
“Wow.. sěxy Nessa!” I smiled as I twerk in front of the dressing mirror.
I opened the wardrobe and brought out some clothes.
I put the clothes into a small designer bag.
Of course am not coming back anytime soon but I’ll definitely come up with an idea on how to get that stupid Clara out of my house.
I picked up my handbag and walked downstairs.
I saw Patrick downstairs and he was wearing an cooking apron.
He looks like a frog in that 😂
I rolled my eyes.
I quickly put on the cooking apron and laughed.
“Jeez! Am so uncomfortable in this but I have to prove to Kyra that her daddy can cook” I smiled.
I was about to walk to the kitchen when I saw Vanessa walking downstairs.
She was wearing a party dress and she has a big bag with her.
Wait oo 🙃
Is she leaving the house this night? 🤔
“Vanessa! Are you going somewhere?” I asked
“Isn’t it obvious Patrick? Am going to have fun” She smirked walking towards the door.
“What? Can’t you see it’s late?” I screamed
“Am not blind like you and it’s none of your business” She fired back
“Have some pity on yourself Vanessa! You are a mother for crying out loud” I said
“Oh please! That doesn’t stop me from having fun… Besides am not a mother” She shrugged
“Vanessa I don’t understand you! Do you even know what the time is?” I said
“I don’t care! By the way, do you care to take a picture with me so I can post on instagram?” She laughed
“No thanks!” I said angrily
“Suit yourself then! Am gonna have fun” She said as she walked away banging the door.
I heaved a sigh of relief.
💭 Back to work! 💭 I thought as I walked into the kitchen.
I walked into the kitchen…
I stared at the timetable on the wall.
“Chicken stew and pasta…? How is that even prepared?” I scratched my head in confusion.
And I started cooking.
With the little or no experience I have 😂
I served the food on the dinning and smiled excitedly.
I picked up the bell and rang it aloud.
🔔 Dinner time 🔔 I rang noisily
Some minutes later..
Clara and Kyra walked downstairs.
Am going to show them that am a good cook
We sat on the dinning with smiles in everyone’s faces. This story is written by Pinky Preshy Chioma.
“Daddy are you sure you’re the one that cooked this? I mean mere looking at the food, my mouth is watering” Kyra said happily
“Of course I did” I smiled
“Let’s taste it first” Clara said as I rolled my eyes.
“Someone is jealous of my cooking” I said and we laughed.
I watched Kyra and Clara spooned the food into their mouth.
They spatted it coughing…..
To be continued…