Saturday, 14 July 2018

DORIS IS SICK

I'm just from Doris' home where she is currently recuperating. She had arrived yesterday from the hospital after she fell sick while she was still in school. Her best friend told me that she was down with malaria and had to be whisked off for further treatment. The good thing is that she will be okay and after three days or so, she will be fit and back in school. The bad news is that we won't be meeting for our night of fun and debauchery as we often do.

That is understandable. Under these circumstances, I wouldn't want to add to her medical problems by trying to force the impossible. Her parents don't know about our little arrangement and I intend to make it remain like that. How I survived detection and spent close to twenty minutes at that closely guarded place is the subject of this blog today.

Then she came

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The day started with the usual drizzling and cold fog and mist. I made it to the place on time and played some reggae music to warm up the place. Tom came up and gave me the hot porridge and started the day with some chit chat as I booted up the computers ready to make the first sale.

Then she came.

I'm talking about Miriam, who was also at home. I didn't want to think of it as a coincidence that the two best friends are at home at the same time. I hope that when Doris gets better and when we meet next month she will be able to tell me about the whole thing.

"Sasa ras,"
"Poa. Siku mingi?"
"Yeah."

The ruse worked

After we talked about movies, she broke the news to me and invited me to give her company later on when she was visiting Doris. I agreed knowing that Jay won't be around in the afternoon and Felix had agreed to cover for me after I tipped him with a quarter bottle of his favourite booze.

"Shika hizi" Miriam handed me a bunch of bananas. The disguise was that I was helping her to carry them to Doris place, hence remove any suspicion.
The ruse worked. I carried the bananas and placed it at their kitchen and saw Doris warming up at the fireplace.  She smiled and winked at me furtively and I winked back. I had wished to hold her in a tight embrace but that was never meant to be thanks to the presence of her mother.

Miriam went into the kitchen and joined the two ladies in a discussion. I had to contend with staying outside and put up with her father's tasteless chats about the state of Kenyan politics.
Though we never talked, I feel like I scored vital bonga points with her. Thanks to Miriam.

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