Sarah swallowed hard the moment she got it hot form the security. She smacked her lips and doubted within herself if she heard aright or the security said wrongly, “I repeat myself I am the boss of Roham Fashion Home. May I know you security!” she intoned respectfully yet impatient to know what was happening.
One of the security replied harshly, “We are not answerable to you ma’am. Our boss who happens to be the owner of this fashion home is around and that is why we are here.”
Mable shot a striking glance at Sarah and asked her a million questions with her cloudy blue eyes which rolled at her. She frowned at Sarah who could barely wink.
“Did you hear that Sarah? Your fashion home belongs to somebody else. Do you have the documents?” Mabel queried Sarah who had gone crimson and blue on her face.
Sarah beamed, “What arrant nonsense!” she yelled; she thought she was going to tolerate this humiliation but she couldn’t fight back the adrenaline in her veins now; this fashion home belongs to me . My fiancé , Mike Don gifted it to me few weeks ago. Come on Mable, I have the documents.” She snapped once she cast a glance on Mable.
Mabel shrugged briefly, “Since you have the documents to the fashion home, you have no reason to be panicky. Nobody can claim what is rightfully yours. Who is that dope ass anyways!” Mabel joined Sarah to yell at the tops of her voice.
Sarah dug her hand into her handbag and pulled out a POS slip. “Here it is. This is a POS slip containing the purchase of Roham Fashion Home in my name. It is worth five billion dollars. The world richest man bought if for me when w e dated. I wonder who fed these ugly looking securities with cheap lies. Leave my way now!” she barked and dared to step forward
“Hey! madam, I wouldn’t want to treat you like the mad woman that you are!” one of the security threatened through clenched teeth, “But if you force me to do it, I will have no other option than to do it.” He pushed out his arms and stopped Sarah from making any further move.
Mabel snorted in frustration, “What is all this embarrassment, Sarah?” she bit out and stamped her feet impatiently on the ground, “If this is actually yours isn’t Mike Don supposed to let these security know about it? I believe these bulls are his security…”
Sarah shook her head in the negative. “I don’t think so Mabel. These are not his security. Mike Don is too rich to hire these hungry looking kittens as security. I believe some tycoon or mogul came to do some shopping in my fashion home and these are his boys.” She rolled her hooded eyes at them and hissed; “You just hold on.” she took out her phone from her hand bag.
Mabel questioned her, “What do you think you are doing, girl?” she thought I had called off the wedding and had nothing to do with Sarah anymore. She wondered whose number Sarah was dialing.
“I need to call Mike Don of course. I got to know who brought these dogs to my shop and who gave them the guts to stop me from entering my fashion home.” She turned her gaze to the party of hostile looking security, “I promise you all will rest your ass behind bars if I confirm Mike Don didn’t send you…”
She was yet speaking when Mable neared her and mumbled into her ears, “I thought Mike Don called off the wedding and ended the relationship with you. Why are you calling him now? Does it make any sense to you? Do you think he is even going to pick the call let alone answer you, uh?
Sarah yelled, “Let me be, Mabel. The fact that Mike Don ended it with me doesn’t me we are enemies. Even deep down his heart he still loves me and we promise each other that we would dialogue and give a second chance t o this relationship.” She lied and inwardly wished all she just said would come to pass.
She placed the phone on her ears and my number rang repeatedly without anyone picking up the call.
“Is he picking up the call?” Mabel asked and brought her ears closer to the phone, “He is not picking . and why is he not picking your call if you both are still cool with each other. Why can’t you save yourself this embarrassment and walk away until you know the person behind all this …”
Sarah barked like a mad dog, “No! let me show these ugly fools the stuff I am made of. Do you know who I am?”
“… And who the hell do you think you are, Sarah Canon?” that was the sonorous voice of my wife, Clara Roham, who just walked out of the reception to know the mad dog ranting outside.
“Greetings, boss!” the band of security bowed at once and remained bowed to my wife.
Mabel gagged her mouth upon recognizing my wife. “Oh my God! I can’t believe this! Clara Roham! Oh my God! Am I dreaming?” she rubbed her eyes as goose bumps caressed her skin, “Clara Roham!” she called yet again and advanced forward with her arms wide open for hug, “It is a privilege to meet Clara, wife to the world richest man!”She exclaimed and about to near her the band of security stopped her and she clamored , “No please I must get her autograph , I beg of you!”
“Mabel!” Sarah snapped , “What is wrong with you? Is that the reason we are here?” she queried, hissed and walked away in tears.
“Hey, what is wrong with your mad friend?” my wife asked Mabel? What gives her the guts to make a noise in my fashion home?”
Mabel molded her arms and pled, “Please ma’am, have mercy on her. Sarah is my insane friend. She is mentally deranged and fond of claiming what is not rightfully hers. Her family promises to return her to the retard home where she belongs.”
Clara warned, “If that is the case, they had better do it because I wouldn’t entertain insane girls around my fashion home ,” she swirled around to return to her office.
And Mabel pled, “Please , ma’am can I get at least an autograph and a photo with you? You are the wife to a great man that is respected all over the world.” She bowed while she said, “Do not transfer the aggression on me.”
Security!” Clara raised her arms, “Let her come to me,” she ordered and the security carried out her bidding.
“Oh today is the best day of my life!” Mabel chanted as she went on her knees, molded her arms and appreciated Clara.