(Continued from “REGRETFUL VALENTINE- Part 2”)
Actually, 7 days before that time, her fiance, a young business man who was a devoted believer, currently having a 6 months professional training in the Netherlands spoke to Abigail over Skype and told to her about a revelation he had. As a committed disciple of Christ, he had an understanding of what spiritual transaction was about to take place.
So he told her they should start a 7-day fasting challenge with rigorous prayers. They were to round up with an individual vigil on Valentine’s eve. They were both firebrands and have a deep sense of Spirituality. So they knew this wasn’t a revelation to be termed a “gullible dream” (As some Nigerian tribe will say; “Àlá gò”).
So he told her they should start a 7-day fasting challenge with rigorous prayers. They were to round up with an individual vigil on Valentine’s eve. They were both firebrands and have a deep sense of Spirituality. So they knew this wasn’t a revelation to be termed a “gullible dream” (As some Nigerian tribe will say; “Àlá gò”).
So, that morning she was just descending the mountain of prayers and then prepared for the compulsory lecture. She could still feel fire running through her veins. Her eyes were specially radiant as though she beheld the sun all through the night.
As Bernard’s hand touch hers, it was like holding an electrocuted pole. The resultant effect was finding Bernard almost 5 meters away from Abigail. She was dumbfounded. She couldn’t believe her eyes. In fact she was scared that she will be mobbed for “killing” someone.
“Where am I?”, Bernard whispered faintly as he tries to open his eyes. He had been in the clinic for over three weeks. He was comatose and not even the doctors could explain the cause until his gang of friends where interrogated by the School’s security and threatened with imprisonment. It was then they narrated their fetish plan and that explained Ben’s present predicament. Howbeit, the old man they consulted could not we be traced.
Ben had to spend another 8 days in the clinic before he “miraculously” regained consciousness. However, he was neither useful for himself nor for the world. His parents’ fortune was drained to get him back on track yet he was in no way better than a mentally deranged fellow.
No one needed to tell him not to play with fire. He had to admit that not all hot girls are gullible. Some are actually hot to the core.
If you were in Abigail’s position, will you end up being vulnerable? Do you possess any extraordinary seed that would have repelled the forces of darkness no matter what size, shape or form they tend to be packaged in? Do you carry fire, I mean HOLY GHOST FIRE?
I am Obasa Gabriel
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