WHAT IS LOVE
By Liu Spesh
Date: August 3, 2024
Ch. 14THE SENATOR'S SON CRIED FOR LOVE


Jeff was still sleeping, At some point he opened his eyes and everywhere was strange to him. He was about to raise an alarm when he remembered that the last thing he remembered was him arriving in Wiska's house. He looked around the room he Saw Wiska's picture and his late twin sister's picture hanging on the wall.

His assertion was confirmed that he's at the right place.
He managed to stand up but he felt this Sharp pain all round his body. It was as if he fought with a giant.

Yesterday's drama started unfolding. “I must have drank a lot last night shit”

He said to himself, attesting the fact.

Although he thought that alcohol could help him to erase the thought of Stella's feeling, unfortunately that was just for a short time.

The past they say is the mother of the present.
Jeff began to think about him and Stella again, the more he thought about her the more he desired to bring him back.
He struggled to bring out his cellphone to dial her. Probably she must have unblocked me..He reasoned within himself. But his positive expectation was ruined when he learnt that he's still blocked by Stella,both in all social media platforms and his phone numbers.
He was downcasted, looking pitied and helpless. Tears started mounting strategies to crawl out from his eyes but Jeff is still standing strong to resist them.

He began to think about Stella and all the good times they had had together, he also thought about the numbers of ladies that he loves and have deliberately walked away from his life. To the fact that Stella is almost doing the same thing to him, he finally let the tears have their way. Jeff cried for love, He cried for his happiness being once in a while,he cried for himself, he cried frantically for everything.

He was still in his sober reflection when Wiska walked in with a glass of coffee.
When Wiska entered the room he saw the odd.
Jeff, are you crying this morning?
This is really strange. I mean who and what can really make Jeff cry?
Man! You are a lion or have you changed already..
I know you back then to be a very strong man, Stronger than everyone of us during our time. Even then you use to bully everyone around you including me sometimes.(Jeff manage to smile while Wiska laughed trying to change his friend's mood)
No man of a truth I wasn't expecting this from you
Why will you be crying?
See you have everything you wanted in this life I mean everything see you na..

Wiska you don't understand.. Jeff manages to utter a word to defend his mood.

Well yes I may not understand but I know now nothing is worth dying for.
Just go freshen up first, your breakfast is ready after that we have all the time to talk.. assured Jeff.

U na my man you can't be like this na.. said in pidgin english.. Jeff smiled as he managed to stand up, Wiska offered him his hand. They shook hands together and Jeff made his way Into the bathroom.

Jeff in the bathroom, he had a long bath. He allowed the shower to concentrate more on his head, He wanted the water to calm his head and body completely.
He wishes the showering of the water could shower off his pains and ill luck when it comes to romantic relationship affairs. Less than twenty five minutes, he came out from the bathroom dripping wet, he deliberately allowed the waters to remain as he refused to towel.

Man a lot of things has changed about you oh
How come you didn't use the towel to clean up your body. Wiska asked, almost laughing at Jeff's appearance.

Mehn leave me alone a lot of things have happened and happening now even more will happen if I didn't get Stella back. Jeff cried out

You are not serious are you? ( Wiska asked rhetorically)

Now I am beginning to understand why the mood swings and this your unpalatable attitude towards me and everything around.
Jeff this is not you.
(Wiska was still talking when he reasoned that Jeff needed privacy to undress his towel so that he can put on his clothes)

You know what to dress and meet me in the living room.

Jeff used the towel to clean up his body very well before rubbing the cream Wiska made available for him..
Everything Jeff needed was made ready by including his clothes.

“Maybe he did both these things over there abroad.. Jeff reasond’’
He picked the white joggers and the white handless.
Putting them up,he observed his dressing and affirmed that he's looking sharp as always..
He proceeded to the living room to meet with his friend.

My man!
Man this dress looks good on you,you look sharp and smart.. At this point I can say I'm beginning to get my best friend back. Wiska remarked!

Stop flattering me Man.. Jeff stated
Man I am damn serious, look at you na looking stunning. Wiska added another compliment.

(Wiska jokingly tried to hug him but Jeff pushed him away and both of them started laughing)
Be Careful with me oh
I hope you are not homo…
Homo what? Wiska asked (Already know that his friend meant homosexual)

I don't noo.. Jeff denied

Man, I am still the decent guy you knew back then. Life in Sweden hasn't changed my morals…wiska concluded in laughter and his friend joined him and both of them laughed. Thereafter wiska insisted they should go to the dining room for breakfast.

Two plates of fried rice and chicken with salad. Standing by also is a bottle of red wine and two glass cups and two bottles of water.
By the sweet aroma of the food, Jeff couldn't spend another time praying before starting to devour the food.

Man this food is delicious.. Jeff compliments the food.
We need to hire the Chef.. added

The two friends spent time dine and wine as they talked about basically their past and the good times they had.

As they discussed further, Jeff asked..
Man I was expecting you to come with your wife or a lady you will marry soon..
On hearing this, Wiska couldn't help but to engage in loud laughter..

My man, why do we Africans see marriage as a major achievement?
Common marriage is not a big deal, anyone can marry what matters is staying in marriage.
Wiska educated..

Wao that's insightful, yea staying in marriage is the word.Very important. Jeff added

Well for me marriage is not really my priority now because the last time I tried to take that step I almost landed myself in a psychiatrist hospital.. Wiska confessed

This is serious but I hope you are really normal now because I don't have strength to run.. Jeff asked as he teased his friend

You are not serious.. replied and both of them started laughing.

But man what really happened?
Jeff asked curiously

Well it happened when I was in sweden, continues..
I have this beautiful young German lady called Viola, Vio for short.
Who wanted to ruin the good relationship between me and my father ( The Chancellor)
( Wiska pursues to see if his friend is following)Jeff's eyes and ears are still wide open to hear the whole story..

At that time I was still living in the house with my Dad.
Although I do tell my dad about Viola but I haven't invited her to meet with my dad.

One day she came to my house uninvited. It happens that my dad was the only one at home, seeing my ever young dad. She started lusting after him and immediately changed her mission into my house.

Hello sir..Vio greeted me with a luring smile.
Hi.. you are welcome my dad who's lust as well manage to respond.
You must be Wiska's friend..
Oh yes I am..the chancellor lied..

I am Mia..I Came around to get a few things. I decided to stop by to say hi.. Viola said, already gazing at the chancellor's manhood imagining how it will look like on her.
Oh that's thoughtful of you, unfortunately he's not around…Wiska's father resorted.

Since he's not around can I wait for him inside?
Hmm okay..he reluctantly accepted

Then Viola went inside as my dad led the way..a few minutes viola started touching my dad, Which later extended to his beards to his chest down to his manhood.
My dad couldn't resist her, maybe it has been a long time since he had that kind of treat..
They continued the foreplay which later ended up in sex.



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