CAMARADERIE TROUBLES

Solomon dusted his shoes, He picked up his phone from the couch in the living room. His daughter Alicia had gone for the holidays to his grandmother's place while his wife had gone to the groceries. He took a deep breath, a breath of freedom. It wasn't as if his family was an inconvenience to him, he was glad he would have more than enough time to himself. It was a Friday afternoon and according to norms, the bank he worked at closed 1:00 pm. That's more than enough time to flex after an onerous week. He pulled off his socks and unbuckled his belt. He left his trouser to fall halfway almost touching his knees. He moved towards the television cabinet. "Holla! Thank God is Friday Nigga" He yelled excitedly, throwing his arms up in the air. He needed to ease himself of tension and stress from work, coupled with the fact that it was a bad day. His boss had insulted him and threatened a fire for coming late. It wasn't his fault. He had a flat tire on his way to the bank after taking Alicia to school. He had no choice but to park his car on the highway and take a bike off to work.

He crashed on the sofa and adjusted a throw pillow behind his shoulders. He turned the TV to his favorite; the Ellen DeGeneres show. He was excited to see who was interviewed on the show.

"Oh my!! Kylie Kardashian!! Wow," He was stunned to see a big TV star on the show. He rushed to the bar-room beside the dining room to get a cocktail. He planed he was gonna pop and enjoy the show to the fullest. After he poured into a royal glass, fizzed some ice cubes into it and sipped,

The electricity went out.

"Oh, what the hell! What the f**k! Why would this bullshit be when a man is having his best moment? This unfortunate power holding company decided to ruin a happy man's joy, despite their huge tarrifs" He tossed a throw pillow in annoyance and snapped his finger. He thought of an alternative. His generator was newly serviced by Sule who he paid heavily for his service. The problem was, there was no fuel. Trekking to a nearby filling station was about half an hour walk and his favorite show was barely that time, so that would prove abortive. He would have gone in vain. He didn't have any active internet subscription to stream the show online so the only option he got was to give up. Solomon started perambulating about the house. It was quite obvious he was bored.

He slowly walked towards the sets of beautiful pictures by a corner of the Magnifique living room and started recurring beautiful memories. He had some rapturous reminiscences.

The first was a framed picture of his wife in lingerie on a beach at Daytona. That was long before he had met her. She was an epitome of beauty, a perfect spec. She was a half cast of a British father and a Nigerian mother.

She got her beautiful fair-skin semblance from Mama Gloria! Alicia fondly called her grandmother. Next to it was a cute picture of Alicia, his daughter. She was in a school uniform. There hung other numerous frames on the wall.

He was missing Selena already. His phone beeped in his pocket. It was a call from Selena.

"Hey baby" Solomon smiled

"My love" she replied.

a long-ass boring day here. I'm missing you like crazy. When you

like seriously? Where's

told you I was gonna take Alice to Granny's place. Have you forgotten

yup, I forgot" she cut in. "Thank goodness. She was hell-bent on

He cleared his throat and paused for

baby we gotta have more than enough beautiful time for ourselves yeah?" He

I guess, she's gonna be off throughout the holiday. Her school

tonight Selena.

smiled for

tired then cos today has been

"Like really?"

our wedding anniversary. I'm at the mall now and the

you baby,

"Kisses" she replied.

front of your picture gazing at the goddess of beauty the Lord has given me for a wife" He

which

raised up an arm and griped the

at Daytona, long before I

She laughed hierarchically over the

mean you are still admiring that old picture when I got so many new dope ones. You must be