The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 131

4 years ago

The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 131

We walked to the road and waited for a taxi. Then we drove back to the hotel.

We met Okocha at the reception hall. He was granting interview to some German newspaper firm from Frankfurt. We waited for them until the interview was over. I motioned Jay Jay to wait. I told him that my wife wanted to take pictures with him. The guy man smiled and granted our demand.

I snapped them four times and she snapped me twice with Okocha. I asked him about the other players, he said they were taking the afternoon nap.

There was nothing else to do except walk around the massive tourist city of Vilamoura. We held hands and walked slowly through the beautiful roads decorated with coconut trees and flowers.

It was a lovely experience walking around with Jennifer and taking pictured every now and then, she was gradually forgetting the events of the past days. She was returning to humanity from the kingdom of fear and uncertainty.

She once admitted that her life had played out like a movie in the past few days. I reminded her that every single life was a movie in the making, every single thing we do in life was a movie. If it got recorded or acted out, it becomes the movie that people buy and watch.

Passionate kisses and hugs had returned to our lives. We felt like we were no more on the run.

We had shut our doors from the outside world by removing the sim cards in our phones. We had dismembered the entire phone and kept everything apart.
We needed the rest.

The only person who knew where we went was the taxi driver who brought us to the hotel. He was not a Nigerian.
He was a security risk but it was a long shot for Francis to trace him. I also believed that Francis wouldn’t sell me out to madam Grace, he had made some money out of me. He was also incharge of the permit I had applied for at the immigration office.
Even if he did wanted to sell me out, he still needed to trace the taxi driver. They would also have to come down to Algarve and find us in Vilamoura.

Things like that usually take days to achieve. Days they didn’t have since we were leaving for Germany in two days.

It was difficult in Portugal but it was also fun. I had come, seen, experienced and conquered.
I had left Germany to Portugal with €5000. I had requested for another €5000 from Germany while in Porto.

I had made €15500 from Madam Grace.
I had gotten what I came for in Portugal but above all,

I FOUND JENNIFER, a wonderful girl