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Wednesday, 26 October 2016

STORY: THE TRINITY EPISODE 11


The Trinity (My heart)
Episode 11
Cynthia waited in fear to hear her father’s reply. She could
dictate an anger and a negative response from his face
which made her adjusted away from him as both sat on the
bed.
Mr Basi looked at her and said in a loud voice, “Never! Never
will i allow you do anything with Anthony’s family!” he stood
up from the bed.
“But Daddy…”
“I said never! Now shut up and go to bed!” the father
interrupted her and banged the door in anger. He kept on
murmuring as he retired into his room.
Cynthia was disappointed and speechless. She gently
grabbed her billow, she held it tightly and began to swing
back and front with tears in her eyes.
Meanwhile, Mr Anthony had leant that his son actually went
to Mr Basi’s house to see Cynthia. He angrily walked into
David’s room which made David stood up from the bed in
surprise.
“What nonsense am i hearing?!” the father shrieked. “What
business do you have with the daughter of that idiot called
Mr Basi!”
David was quiet trying to adhere on the advice given to him
by his mother.
“Now, listen and listen very good, from now henceforth, i
don’t want to ever see your feet outside because of Basi and
his daughter. I hope i have made myself clear.
Unless you want to be seized being my son” The father said
and walked out angrily.
David laid on the bed with his face up blinking his eyes to
control out-coming tears. “Nobody can separate me from
my heart” he thought.

THE NEXT DAY
Mr Basi came out from his room well dressed. He checked
on the dining table to see if there was a breakfast but he
didn’t see any. He went into the kitchen, but Cynthia wasn’t
there. Then he finally went into her room and found her lying
on the floor instead of her bed. “Cynthia!” he called but didn’t
receive an answer. “Cynthia get up from there!!” he yelled
again.
Suddenly Precious walked into the house as usual and found
Mr Basi coming out from Cynthia’s room.
“Good morning, sir” she greeted.
“Morning, better talk to your friend” Mr Basi said without
looking at her and walked outside.
Precious entered Cynthia’s room and found her sitting on
the floor.
“O-girl, what’s the problem?” she sat on the bed looking at
Cynthia who seems helpless. “Talk to me” she stood up and
sat beside her.
“I’m fine” Cynthia said in a low voice.
“No, you cannot be fine. What’s your father talking about?”
Precious asked.
“He doesn’t care about my feelings”
“What do you mean?”
“My dad has restricted me from seeing David”
“But why did you let him know?”
Cynthia looked at her in tears, “Precious, you don’t
understand, my father and Sir Anthony are fighting over what
i don’t know. He humiliated and sent David out when he
came to see me..” she said bitterly.
Precious was speechless, so she pulled her close to her
chest to dried her tears.
2WEEKS LATER
Cynthia and David were restricted from seeing each other by
their parents.
The day was getting dark when David decided to see
Cynthia. He picked up his phone to call her.
“Hello, good evening, David” Cynthia sounded clear.
“Evening, please, i want to see you”
“You mean now?”
“Yes, just come out, then we meet on the road”
Cynthia thought for a while.
“Please, don’t say no, i miss you so much” David said.
“Yes, i do miss you but..”
“No but” David interrupted and cut the call. He stood up and
headed to Cynthia’s house. He stood at a far distance
hoping to see Cynthia coming too.
Meanwhile, Cynthia gradually opened her door. David saw
her walking briskly in her short and T-shirt. She ran
immediately she saw David and both hugged each other
happily.
“I miss you so much” David said and began to touch her
hair.
“I miss you too” she replied looking at him and both stared
at each other.
“David I’m scared” Cynthia said.
“About what?” he asked.
“About our parents. When will they stop all the hatred and
live in peace? As you can see is affection our relationship”
David held her with his two hands on her shoulder and said,
“Never allow that to separate us, i promise to never…”
The sound of David’s phone interrupted him. Christabel was
calling..

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