THE NANNY AFFAIR

Out of anger and disbelief, Elena walks out of the conference room, as we all veered and watched her, I know this wasn’t going to be the last of it! My mom has something larking in the dark.

After the press conference, I returned home and walked in to see Elena, wearing a pissed-off look on her face.

She walks closer, poked her head forward, and said, “are you going to fight against your mother?”.

I noted this wasn’t a mare question, there was a hidden reason behind it, I veered back and said, “what are you trying to say, Elena? I don’t understand?”.

“Really? You don’t understand? So tell me, how did you feel the first time, we met me after so many years?”. Elena asked, donning for my response.

Her words pined a weak smile on my face, I loomed and eyes, trying to gather my words together, “how did I feel? I felt pain, anguish, and hate, seeing the same woman, who killed my father and the only woman that gave me love! Did you possibly think, I’ll be joyed seeing you! Elena?”.

I  took a  step forward  but she pulled me back, repaying my eyes to her, “what?” I said maintaining the frown.

“Do you hate me, son?” She says to me.

“Really? Are you seriously asking me that Elena?”.

It’s crazy to see how affected Elena Khan was, I thought she wouldn’t care if I did or not.

“Look, son!!” Elena tries altering thus I swopped in before she could finish her words, “I am not your son! I was yours years ago but the second, you left me and my father alone, faked your death and took away the only woman who gave me joy, please I beg,  don’t you ever call me that name anymore, because you lost everything right too!”. (I frowned as I walked back to my room).

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I couldn’t sleep all night, it felt like the sleep fairy went on a vacation and decided to cease me from having any at all.

Not quite long, methane walks into my room without knocking, I veered and noticed the glare she had on, “what is it?” I asked as she walks further to me and said, “nothing, but how do you feel finally telling Elena the truth! Don’t you feel scared? Aren’t you at least a bit, shaken to know what will happen now that everyone knows your true identity?”

I listened quietly to her words, although I am a little scared about the consequences of my actions what can I do? I had no other option.

(Inaudible conversation)

After a while, I strolled downstairs and got Riya constantly staring at the front door, she was so engulfed in it, that my presence there wasn’t noticed.

“Riya? Good morning”

Riya turns to me reciprocating with hers, “good morning” and turned her eyes back to the door, when a man walks in, gaining our attention.

I watched as she runs and hugged him, they might be friends? I said to myself I got the answer to my question, the moment Riya referred to him as, and I quote,” welcome home baby! I have missed you, come on in!”.

She walks past me, as they both went to her room, and shut the door.

(Two hours later)

The strange man brought in my Riya, walks out with her,  they both held their hands and strolled out of the house.

Riya giggled at every one of his words, as they both paid no attention to me seated in the living room.