By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu
‘What?’
Chioma looked up.
‘I
know you have suitors wishing to have you. I know that what I’m about to say
now look stupid and silly…but,’ Emeka went on, his voice becoming small. ‘But
it seemed to me that your coming here to work was destined for me to know you
well. Now I have understood why you got a job here. I know I can’t pay you
enough…I want to tell you that…’he paused, unable to speak on. He was mustering
his courage to tell her how he felt about her.
‘What?’Chioma was puzzled.
‘Haven’t you guessed?’ said Emeka.
‘I have fallen in love with you, Chioma…’
Emeka
hadn’t known until this moment that he was going to utter the words, but as
soon as he said them, they became true. He seemed shy after saying his feelings to her. But he was glad he did.
Chioma
was speechless, not knowing what to say to him. He was her boss, and should be
careful not to anger him with words. ‘Sir…’
‘I
know,’said Emeka. ‘But I simply can’t do anything about it. I know your heart
belongs to another man even if you don’t say it. You’re so kind. And each day
all I could think of is you. I wish it was me that you love…’Emeka stopped. ‘I
just wished it was me.’
Chioma
was silent for a moment, turning her head away, she said, ‘Boss…’
‘Don’t
call me boss. It’s just the two of us here,’ Emeka smiled.
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