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IS IT A SIN??
EPISODE. 25
{CONTINUE FROM THE LAST EPISODE}
#CHIEF_NNAMDI_CONTINUED_HIS_STORYLINE
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The door was unlocked; Alas! It was Ben (the mortuary man).
“Good day, Dr. Akin.” Ben greeted.
“Good day Mr. Ben, hope there is no problem, I see you here?” he
expressed suspiciously.
“Not at all Sir, I just want to let you know that the patient whom
we warded into the mortuary some minutes ago is not dead; he is
in still coma and he is totally unconscious.” Ben voiced out as
Mrs. Chioma raised her eyebrow in disbelief.
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“You mean the patient I declared dead some minutes ago?”
Doctor Akin asked in disbelief.
“Yes the last patient we warded into the mortuary some minutes
ago.” Mr. Ben riposted.
Mrs. Chioma breathe a sigh of relieve, she recalled she saw some
nurses transporting a lifeless body to the mortuary on her way to
the Dr. Akin’s office. She was quite relieved because she knew it
can’t be her ghost husband. Doctor Akin on the other hand
couldn’t believe a ghost resurrected, he thought it was the last
patient he declared death; he never considered the resurrected
ghost to be Chief Nnamdi. Mr. Ben on the other hand doesn’t
know that any dead body was warded into the mortuary after
Chief Nnamdi; he was not inside the mortuary as at that time, he
was searching for the doctors-in-waiting.
“Madam, please excuse me; I will be right back.” Dr. Akin said as
he held his stethoscope irresolutely.
“I’m going doctor.” Mrs. Chioma rejoindered and she picked up
her handbag; she walks out of the doctor office and Dr. Akin bid
her farewell.
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FEW MINUTES LATER
LOCATION: MESLAB HOSPITAL (MORTUARY)
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“You mean this man?” Dr. Akin asked in disbelief as he pointed to
the lifeless body of Chief Nnamdi.
“Yes Doctor; I felt his pulse.” Mr. Ben replied.
Dr. Akin used his stethoscope on Chief Nnamdi lifeless body; he
was able to detect that he was still animating.
“Please alert some nurses to come with a stretcher.” Dr. Akin
commanded Mr. Ben as he opted for the nurses’ office.
Dr. Akin tried contacting Mrs. Chioma so as to inform her about
the medical state of her unconscious husband but all his effort to
contact her proved abortive.
Shortly, some nurses came to the mortuary with a stretcher; they
placed the unconscious chief on the stretcher and accompanied
him to the Emergency Ward.
Before long, a young man bustled into the hospital impatiently; he
looked around the reception to authenticate that Mrs. Chioma and
her crew are not in the hospital, after he had verified that the evil
doers are not in the hospital, he walked up to a receptionist.
“Good day madam.” He greeted solemnly.
“Good day sir, how may I help you?” The beautiful receptionist
replied smiling.
“Ehmmm… please am probing for a patient that was brought here
some minutes ago.” The young man solicited enthusiastically.
“Patients that were brought here some minutes ago are
outnumbered; I don’t think I know the exact patient you are
talking about but what is the patient name?” The receptionist
asked suspiciously.
“Chief Nnamdi Richard.” The young man lashed.
“Oh! I see he was warded some minutes ago.” She paused.
“I think I had seen this face somewhere.” The Receptionist stated
smiling.
“Please we will sort that out later, I just have to see chief now,
please can you take me to his ward?” He asked beseeching.
“Please help me to look for File No 38.” Dr. Akin walked up to the
receptionist.
“Oh! Dr. this young man is looking for Chief Nnamdi Richard.”
The receptionist addressed as she walked up to the file’s shelves.
“Good day sir.” Dr. Akin greeted as he received the file from the
receptionist.
“Good day Dr.” The young man greeted the doctor fervently.
“Please who are you to the chief?” Dr. Akin asked suspiciously.
“e..e.mmm…. (He stammered)I’m the chief’s immediate brother.”
The young man replied flippantly.
“Oh! Nice one, I have tried contacting the Chief’s wife but her
numbers were not going through.” Dr. Akin paused.
“Thank God one of his families is here; please can you help in
contacting his wife?” Dr. Akin requested.
“Okay Doctor I will do that in a jiffy.” The young man replied as
he brought out his phone.
“Can I see him?” he asked.
“Sister, we will continue our discussion when next we meet.” The
young man directed his statement to the receptionist.
“Okay sir.” The receptionist answered immediately.
“Let’s go sir.” Dr. Akin replied as he led the way to the
Emergency Ward where Chief Nnamdi is warded.
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Chief Nnamdi was connected to life machine, he was placed on
oxygen; pins were piercing his body just then Dr. Akin and the
young man unlocked the door.
“Chief!” The young man screamed. Guess who? Behold it was
Collins
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 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 were trying to
disengage.
“You don’t know me at Balogun Mixed School?” The receptionist
asked with 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.
TO BE CONTINUED
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