Is It A Sin (Trauma) - Season 3 - Episode 6

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Is It A Sin (Trauma) - Season 3 - Episode 6

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{CONTINUE FROM THE LAST EPISODE}
CHIEF NNAMDI CONTINUE HIS STORYLINE
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Chief Nnamdi was attached to life machine, oxygen was his source of breathing; pins were piercing his body just then Dr. Akin and the young man unlock the door.

“Chief!” The young man screamed. Guess who? Behold it was Collins.
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{CONTINUED FROM THE LAST EPISODE}
“Sir, you are disallowed to scream or cry inside the hospital complex.” Dr. Akin cautioned.

“Ah! Chief!” Collins uttered soberly.
“Please, help us to contact his wife.” Dr. Akin pleaded.
“Doctor please I have to explain something to you.” Collins requested.
“Okay let’s go to my office.” Dr. Akin replied.
“Thanks for understanding.” Collins replied, Dr. Akin lead the way to his office and they barged the door behind them.
Shortly, they were both sited in Dr. Akin’s office; they were looking at each other without uttering a word.
“What do you want to explain to me?” Dr. Akin asked while arranging the files on his table.
“.. I .don’t think… I should tell you this.” Collins replied stammering.
“Hmm! (Dr. Akin paused) but if it’s something that may help medically I rather advise you to tell me.” Dr. Akin explained.
“Yes, it will help medically but if I may ask …. Did you receive any message from Chief yesterday or this morning?” Collins asked warily.

“No I didn’t receive any message from him; I was alerted when he was admitted this morning. Any problem?” Dr. Akin replied and asked skeptically.

“Not at all, please do you have the Chief mobile phone?” Collins asked.
“It’s here with me; I forgot to hand it over to his wife before she left the hospital.” Dr. Akin replied askance.

“That’s good; please can I have the phone? I have to confirm something in it.” Collins riposted.

“Hope no problem sir?” Dr. Akin asked uncomfortably.

“Not at all, please I’m doing this for the Chief safety, I don’t want to unveil what was not meant to be revealed to you, please just grant me this chance I mean no harm.” Collins counter-blasted impatiently.
“Hmmm okay o, here it is.” Dr. Akin said as he handed over the phone to Collins.

“Thank you sir.” Collins collected the phone. He clicked on the message folder; he scroll to sent messages and he confirmed that Chief Nnamdi sent a message to Dr. Akin, he looked at Dr. Akin with disappointment; but the Dr. seems innocent, he thought for a while and he reasoned that he has to confirm to the fullest before he takes any action.

“Please can you give me your personal number?” Collins asked.

“Okay sir, but I’m becoming uneasy o.” Dr. Akin replied and he called his number to Collins. Collins entered the number on the Chief’s phone but the number displayed “Dr. Akin” as saved in his phonebook. Collins was more confused and surprised, he ask the doctor if he had another no, the Dr. nodded in approval he called his second line but on viewing on the phone’s screen “Dr. Akin 2” was put on view.

Collins inputs the number that sent the message on his own cell phone, he dialed the number, it rang for a moment and was later picked up by the owner.
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{CONVERATION ON PHONE}
{COLLINS WILL NARRATE THIS SCENE}
N.B: “COLLINS” TO BE SUBSTITUTED FOR THE PLURAL “I” IN THIS SCENE.
“Hello.” The answerer greeted.

“Hello sir, please I was directed to you by a friend, are you Dr…. emm.” I stammered.
I walked out of Dr. Akin’s office when I verified that the receiver of the message wasn’t Dr. Akin.

{CONVERSATION CONTINUED AS HE WALKED UP TO THE RECEPTION}
“Dr. Lewis!” The answerer corrected.
“Oh! Dr. Lewis, I almost forgot your name.” I replied falsely.

“Please how may I help you?” Dr. Lewis asked.

“Ehmm, please where is your hospital? We have to talk and it’s lengthy; it’s not a phone conversation.” I defended.

“Oh! I understand (he paused) emmm…. I will forward the address and the name of my hospital to you in a minute.” Dr. Lewis replied.
“Thank you sir, we have to talk, it’s an important issue and it must be within the two of us.” I explained.

“No problem sir.” Dr. Lewis answered.
“Call you later.” I replied.

“Okay sir, bye for now.” Dr. Lewis answered as he ended the call.

I breathe a sigh of relief, I was able to confirm that there is a mixed-up and there is something fishy and dubious somewhere. I was about leaving the reception when I heard footsteps behind me, I turned back to know the ad, behold it was the receptionist.
“Good day sir.” She greeted.
“Good day madam.” I replied jovially.
“Excuse me sir, am not madam am still a Miss, I’m as free as the air.” The receptionist replied jokingly.

“Okay Miss Receptionist, what about that?” I asked teasingly.

“Miss receptionist?” The receptionist expressed.

“You said that I looked familiar; if I could vividly remember, before I broke the conversation earlier this morning.” I asked putting on a mean face.

“Yes, it seems I know this face.” She paused; she was deep in thought while trying to fathom where she had met me. Instantly she beamed.

“You must be Collins Peter!” She expressed.
“What a surprise!” I uttered.

“You know my name together with my surname.” I replied out of the blue.
“Yes I said it.” The receptionist uttered.
This attracted so many attention in the reception; we are now the cynosure of all eyes, I felt like going underneath; I sighted some persons tickling each other to watch the ongoing drama played by the two love bird

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{CONTINUE FROM THE LAST EPISODE}
CHIEF NNAMDI CONTINUE HIS STORYLINE
.
Chief Nnamdi was attached to life machine, oxygen was his source of breathing; pins were piercing his body just then Dr. Akin and the young man unlock the door.

“Chief!” The young man screamed. Guess who? Behold it was Collins.
.
{CONTINUED FROM THE LAST EPISODE}
“Sir, you are disallowed to scream or cry inside the hospital complex.” Dr. Akin cautioned.

“Ah! Chief!” Collins uttered soberly.
“Please, help us to contact his wife.” Dr. Akin pleaded.

“Doctor please I have to explain something to you.” Collins requested.
“Okay let’s go to my office.” Dr. Akin replied.

“Thanks for understanding.” Collins replied, Dr. Akin lead the way to his office and they barged the door behind them.

Shortly, they were both sited in Dr. Akin’s office; they were looking at each other without uttering a word.

“What do you want to explain to me?” Dr. Akin asked while arranging the files on his table.

“.. I .don’t think… I should tell you this.” Collins replied stammering.

“Hmm! (Dr. Akin paused) but if it’s something that may help medically I rather advise you to tell me.” Dr. Akin explained.

“Yes, it will help medically but if I may ask …. Did you receive any message from Chief yesterday or this morning?” Collins asked warily.

“No I didn’t receive any message from him; I was alerted when he was admitted this morning. Any problem?” Dr. Akin replied and asked skeptically.

“Not at all, please do you have the Chief mobile phone?” Collins asked.

“It’s here with me; I forgot to hand it over to his wife before she left the hospital.” Dr. Akin replied askance.

“That’s good; please can I have the phone? I have to confirm something in it.” Collins riposted.

“Hope no problem sir?” Dr. Akin asked uncomfortably.
“Not at all, please I’m doing this for the Chief safety, I don’t want to unveil what was not meant to be revealed to you, please just grant me this chance I mean no harm.” Collins counter-blasted impatiently.

“Hmmm okay o, here it is.” Dr. Akin said as he handed over the phone to Collins.

“Thank you sir.” Collins collected the phone. He clicked on the message folder; he scroll to sent messages and he confirmed that Chief Nnamdi sent a message to Dr. Akin, he looked at Dr. Akin with disappointment; but the Dr. seems innocent, he thought for a while and he reasoned that he has to confirm to the fullest before he takes any action.

“Please can you give me your personal number?” Collins asked.

“Okay sir, but I’m becoming uneasy o.” Dr. Akin replied and he called his number to Collins. Collins entered the number on the Chief’s phone but the number displayed “Dr. Akin” as saved in his phonebook. Collins was more confused and surprised, he ask the doctor if he had another no, the Dr. nodded in approval he called his second line but on viewing on the phone’s screen “Dr. Akin 2” was put on view.
Collins inputs the number that sent the message on his own cell phone, he dialed the number, it rang for a moment and was later picked up by the owner.
.
{CONVERATION ON PHONE}
{COLLINS WILL NARRATE THIS SCENE}
N.B: “COLLINS” TO BE SUBSTITUTED FOR THE PLURAL “I” IN THIS SCENE.
“Hello.” The answerer greeted.
“Hello sir, please I was directed to you by a friend, are you Dr…. emm.” I stammered.
I walked out of Dr. Akin’s office when I verified that the receiver of the message wasn’t Dr. Akin.

{CONVERSATION CONTINUED AS HE WALKED UP TO THE RECEPTION}
“Dr. Lewis!” The answerer corrected.
“Oh! Dr. Lewis, I almost forgot your name.” I replied falsely.

“Please how may I help you?” Dr. Lewis asked.

“Ehmm, please where is your hospital? We have to talk and it’s lengthy; it’s not a phone conversation.” I defended.
“Oh! I understand (he paused) emmm…. I will forward the address and the name of my hospital to you in a minute.” Dr. Lewis replied.

“Thank you sir, we have to talk, it’s an important issue and it must be within the two of us.” I explained.

“No problem sir.” Dr. Lewis answered.
“Call you later.” I replied.

“Okay sir, bye for now.” Dr. Lewis answered as he ended the call.

I breathe a sigh of relief, I was able to confirm that there is a mixed-up and there is something fishy and dubious somewhere. I was about leaving the reception when I heard footsteps behind me, I turned back to know the ad, behold it was the receptionist.

“Good day sir.” She greeted.

“Good day madam.” I replied jovially.
“Excuse me sir, am not madam am still a Miss, I’m as free as the air.” The receptionist replied jokingly.

“Okay Miss Receptionist, what about that?” I asked teasingly.

“Miss receptionist?” The receptionist expressed.

“You said that I looked familiar; if I could vividly remember, before I broke the conversation earlier this morning.” I asked putting on a mean face.

“Yes, it seems I know this face.” She paused; she was deep in thought while trying to fathom where she had met me. Instantly she beamed.

“You must be Collins Peter!” She expressed.
“What a surprise!” I uttered.
“You know my name together with my surname.” I replied out of the blue.

“Yes I said it.” The receptionist uttered.
This attracted so many attention in the reception; we are now the cynosure of all eyes, I felt like going underneath; I sighted some persons tickling each other to watch the ongoing drama played by the two love birds, I wanted to walk out of the scene but I was too mortified, I was shocked by the receptionist unexpected reaction, I wanted to run away from the scene but it seems my legs were too heavy for me to lift, I faked a smile to shade my fuming mood.

“Collins!” The receptionist screamed as she hugged me firmly.

“Jesus!” I yelled when I felt her smooth skin attached to my rough skin. People were now puck nosing and gisting one another about what is really indistinct to me, I was more than uncomfortable.

“Please I don’t know you.” I voiced out when we are trying to disengage.
“You don’t know me at Balogun Mixed School?” The receptionist asked in disbelief.
“She even know my secondary school.” I thought.

“I went to Balogun Mixed School, but I don’t think I know this beautiful face.” I replied jokingly.

“I’m Ololade Tessy.” She voiced out.
“Wow! Unbelievable Tessy?” I expressed happily.
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