My Treasure Vita

MAYBE A PHASE

It was the morning Kwame was not ready for, Vita was leaving he could see how happy she was, she wore a tight blue dress with red pumps, he observed from the dinning table as everyone was sending her off. Saleh was to drop her off to the ferry . As she put her luggage in the van she noticed two big boxes in the back seats thinking Saleh had same deliveries, 'Am ready Saleh' 'ok dear' 'bye dear, bye' they all said as the car drove off, Berna couldn't help but cry 'Berna, stop' said Clear as she too let out vapour everyone laughed at them but everyone was to miss the girl Vita. They all returned to finish their breakfast and found that Kwame was already done and gone. At night Vita called informing them that she had reached safely and her grandparents greeted Lady Glory thanking for keeping their granddaughter safely for the last two years, just a really well brought up girl. After hanging up the phone Vita turned to the boxes she came with, they were hers, Kwame had put them in for her. 'Dear why didn't you let us talk to the young man as well' asked David her grandfather, 'yes dear' said Daismy her grandma. 'Oh his not the type to sit around on phone calls so I'll let him know when I get back' 'ok so tell us everything' 'jajja mummy what of tomorrow, the waters were so rough and besides I bet my room missed me..' 'this girl, so your room missed you more than we did' said David nudging her by her arm. 'Jajja daddy, it's not like that at all just so tied do you know how I long for semester break as soon as they start' they all laughed at her 'darling we are just glad your in safe hands, and see those people care for you so ya will shall talk later good morning' this was there thing here. Vita went to her room it was neatly arranged being the only child that grew up here the space was enough and she had enough. She jumped onto her bed, when David was bringing in her bags, looking at her like he bore a peaceful smile 'oh my dear, we missed you' 'jajja daddy, stop now' 'ok, ok, good morning tomorrow you'll be in an interrogation panel so get enough sleep' 'good morning too' there life was simple yet very precious. As she lay on her bed closing her eyes remembering how everyone bid her farewell, expect Kwame.She opened her eyes remembering that she wanted to thank him. Vita picked up phone, she had already served his number as "beastie" . She dialled it and he rejected it, 'ah, beastie, you... hm pick up the phone' she dailed it again and he still rejected her call, 'what, this man', she called four more times he rejected it.So she decided to send him a message it read "beastie, you're not fair you didn't send me off this morning, now you reject my call, ok when you feel like it, we'll talk" she sent it via sms. She put her phone down and begun to unpack immediately her phone rang she came to the phone, it was Kwame. She put on a big smile while picking it 'beastie' she called out joyously 'why were you rejecting....' 'you have my number' his deep voice echoed from the other end of the phone 'beastie of course I do, now I get it ,you didn't have mine, hm am hate' she said with droll and he blushed and gald she couldn't see him. 'Vita I was planning on getting.... but .. how was the journey' 'if you know water travel, it was exciting...' she kept telling him all the drama that happened on the ferry as his smile kept growing larger and larger. 'ok enough about me, beastie I remember you said you didn't get me anything but these two boxes you... ' 'I had to tease you a bit, didn't you like it' this question caused a fire in Vita 'I did and wanted to thank you..' 'put it in writing' 'what' 'your thanksgiving, put them in writing' 'you want more letters, from me, beastie' 'Vita, just write it but over the phone, not accepted and you will tell me all about you time there but still in writing...' 'beastie, you're really to needy ...' they continued talking and it was late when Vita asked to hang although Kwame was hesitant he later gave in .He fall back on his bed with elation wondering what to serve her number as until finally he typed in something that made him very happy. The days went on very slowly, Kwame kept hoping each day to see Vita he tested her via w******p and that kept him sane. The word was out that Kwame was back so his friends kept coming around, especially Star .Among his friends was Harry, his best friend , came over and they went over to the balcony to catch up . 'Harry, my man you look good, how's the going' 'great, I received my gift, you get me buddy so I see Star is hoping for the best, you didn't come back with anyone so...' ' so nothing, why does everyone see me and Star happening....' as he was still talking, Vita called him .He grew the bestest smile and he moved aside to talk to her, he kept playing with his buttons as they spoke. The phone call was not too long but worth it. 'Who is she?' Harry asked immediately as he was truly too shocked 'hi man, the girl tell me' Kwame finally spoke out and all of him spelt out love.'I will tell you when the time is right but for now..' ' what, it's just a phase to you, at least her name , are you even serious....' Kwame looked at him with a dark expression 'I don't know ok... maybe a phase... but I have never needed a girl like do with her' his words so sincere Harry knew he was serious for the first time about a girl. 'What's her name?' 'man, when the time is right you will know but her name means "life" , she is beautiful, great cook, so intelligent. See she wrote me letters at first I tore them but when I read them that's when everything went wrong, I asked her to write me more and each one was better than the first' 'how did you get so close to her so fast are you in the relationship already oh..' 'nope, the only relations she knows between us is of boss and employee' . With this Harry understood why Kwame was hesitant with his feelings the heir of the Marcel's had fallen for a maid. They spoke that whole evening and Harry promised to stand by Kwame no matter what, this act of his was good as an abomination.