Fausa Eleja - S06 E14

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Fausa Eleja - S06 E14

Read Story: SEASON 6 EPISODE 14

The time was 12:41am, I never sleep and I

was going to work

the following day, I must try and erase

everything from my mind

and try to catch sleep earlier so I can wake

up early because of

work……sleep never come only what flows on

my brain was

about bissme, fausa, seye and the

pregnancy…….I never catch

sleep until I sedated myself, even before the

drug works, I was

still thinking so carried away in

thought……..sleep flew on me

and I slept around past 1:00am, i woke up

around 5.00am, it was

the dream about I, fausa and bissme for that

little period I slept.

that woke me up…you wana hear about the

dream???the dream

was about fausa and bissme who was

chasing me with cutlass, I

saw bissme in a white garment, and

everything on her was white

in toto, I could see fausa also running along

side with her

daughter in a complete black dressing, both

of them were

running simultaneously, chasing to stab me, I

took a U-turn to a

very dark corner and I escaped both of them,

but to my surprise,

where I sat relaxing, and was so racy atleast I

have escaped

both of them which I think I will never meet

them again, by the

time I look up, I saw bissme alone at my front

raising the cutlass

and almost stab me, I screamed

“please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” And I later

met myself on my bed gasping so heavily as

if it happened for

real…it was so scary, but you won’t believe

when I took another

sleep at that middle of the night, I also had a

similar dream

which goes thus:….(Seye escorted me to a

house full of gold, he

was the one that discovered it, but to my

surprise, seye didn’t

followed me inside, even he backed off as

soon he was sure I

have entered, and on getting inside, which I

began to pack the

gold, I saw bissme with cutlass again and she

was chasing me

with the cutlass out of a big house that was

full of gold, I was

intended to pack the gold I met in the house

in the first place

before bissme appear to me, so she was

chasing and when I

couldn’t run again, I fell on the ground, when

she almost stab

me, I shouted please, what did I do? I am not

the one that kill

you, please save my life, she then spoke

up….”You aren’t the

one that killed me or what did I just

heard?????, you are the one

that led me to where I met my decease, if

atall you take good

care of me, I wouldn’t became the victim, why

on earth could

you do that????why on earthhhhhhhhh”

raising her hand to stab

me)….

…..finally, I hurriedly woke up ..the time was

5:15am…I woke up,

sat on my bed, continuing where I stopped on

my thought mixing

together the dream I had, “is it true that

bissme is my real

daughter??????????? Am I really the father to

bissme????????

Can someone please tell me this isn’t

true?????????? What on

earth have I done to my own

daughter???????? What on earth

has it happened to my only daughter,

haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,

bissme is truly my daughter, but the one I

claimed before to be

my daughter, (the foetus she was carrying)

wasn’t even my

daughter…it seems I am just fooling

myself………..how is she my

daughter???????? I have a year sex-brake,

and she has a month

pregnancy………..that’s definitely not mine,

bissme is my

daughter”…………………..I then remember

there was a diary, that

bissme wrote the address of their house on

that very day her

mummy sent her the address, she told me on

that day that she

had left home for long, so she doesn’t know

whereabout of her

mummy and her sister, I quickly got on my

feet and went to

check for the diary in the walldrope, it wasn’t

there, I searched

everywhere searchable and didn’t found

it……….

I took my bath,

wash my teeth and I prepared egg for the

slice bread I bought

the previous day……I went to office and I

received a letter from

our branch in lagos that my presence is

needed quickly in lagos

as fact that the manager of abuja branch is

been fixed back, I

wasn’t happy atall because there was no

more family in lagos

again, that day was thursday and I was given

three days, to

resume back to lagos branch on

monday……throughout the day I

wasn’t in good mood, I was doing everything

at work sluggishly,

one of my colleague that we usually had soft

sex together in the

office came to me, she told me she notice I

wasn’t fine and she

needed to know what was wrong……..I told

her nothing was

wrong, she insisted to know and if truly there

is nothing, I must

smile, I produced a faint smiles and she

noticed it was fake, she

turn over to where I sat on my personal chair,

and she sat on the

table facing me, with that mini skirt wide

opened to my sight,

her laps was seriously winking to me, I could

vividly tells the

number of color the pant got, though she

wasn’t making a sex

move at instance, she was trying to peck and

cheer me up, but

by the time her boobs got to my forehead,

haaaaaaaaaaa