I didn’t sleep till the next morning as soon as it was 7.00pm I called the driver to take me to the police station and I was told no update yet.
I dragged my feet out of the police station with tears on my face, I entered into the back seat of the car.
I thought for a while with tears on my face, then I dried my face with the back of my palms.
I have never cried like this for someone since my parent died, I love Nini than anything in this world.
“ can you take me to where any T.v station is located” I told the driver.
“Alright sir” he replied and he ignites the car and drove off.
NINI.
I woke up in the morning and find my baby awake, I played with him for a while then we step out of the hotel into one of the shops on the hotel street that I noticed when the cab driver was driving me to the hotel.
A boutique for kid’s clothing , I walk into the boutique and pick some clothes for my son and I paid with my secret credit card that I got before traveling to the USA.
I then walk into another boutique for adult clothing in the next shop , I shop for some clothes and after a while of shopping, I paid with my credit card and I walk down the street a bit and I saw where phones are being sold , I got myself and iPhone 12 and a SIM card.
I return to my hotel room, I bath my son and I also bath and dress well and I turn on the T.v and I could see Mike crying on screen on CNN saying his wife is missing and he is willing to offer $5000 to whosoever finds me.
I sigh deeply and pick the remote and turn off the T.v.
I breastfeed my son and pick the hotel telephone to order for food which was delivered within 5 minutes later.
I ate my food and fix my cellphone and I search for where beauty surgery is been done in Brazil and sent them a message.
Mike.
3 weeks later there is no news about her been found so I returned to Nigeria.
My workers at home and office felt sorry for me that all of them keep coming to me praying that we find Nini.
DAYO.
I haven’t been myself since the day I watch Mike on CNN saying his wife and son is missing.
I don’t know why I couldn’t careless about whatever happen to Nini because I just can’t stop loving her.
She hurt me so much that the wound is so deep but still yet I couldn’t hate her, I just want to hate her maybe because she is the mother of my kids, I don’t know.
Mirabel is really a good girl trying her best to win my heart.
She’s a good, well cultured girl but it’s a man who knows where is heart belongs.