I SEE THINGS OTHERS DON'T . EPISODE 3&4

Episode 3

I’m not going to reiterate what the pastor said, suffice it to say
that it was the usual sermon on faith, love hope and
prosperity. The pastor preached with enthusiasm and I was
pleasantly surprised to find out that he made sense. He didn’t
have any manifestation whatsoever so I was all the more
relaxed.
Nina dutifully took down notes in a jotter and opened to every
Bible verse quoted by the pastor. I tried to concentrate as
much as I could on the service although I found myself
stealing glances and exchanging smiles and giggles with Nina
at every opportunity.
The pastor reached a crucial point in his preaching and asked
those people with various ailments to come forward. Soon the
alter was filled with all sorts of people, those with genuine
sicknesses and those who came just to fulfil all righteousness.
We all joined in prayer, led of course by the pastor.
We had been praying like this for a few minutes when I heard a
scream. My eyes had been closed so I opened them. And saw
one of the sick members who had come for prayers on fire. I
gasped in shock but soon realised it was only a manifestation.
She twitched and turned and spun around all in an attempt to
put the fire out to no avail. Finally she fell to the floor and then
passed out.
I was still wondering where the fire had come from when I saw
another person this time a male, light up. But then the fire had
come from somewhere. I watched closely as the pastor
brought out something from a bottle and sprayed it on those
he was praying for. Anyone whom the substance touched went
up in flames. For a moment I thought, this was the genuine
thing, the pastor was gifted with…and then I saw the vulture
on the choir mistress head cackle and spit out more of
thesubstance into the bottle. No one else ccould see it but the
choir mistress made a move anytime the vulture on her head
was disturbed. As usual I knew immediately what was going
on. And it was absolutely none of my business. So i stayed
put.
“Help him.”
I ignored the voice of Pachios in my mind.
HELP HIM” He repeated.
“No!” I realised i had spoken out loud when Nina turned
towards me. I continued “no weapon fashioned against me…!”
And she turned back and continued her prayers.
I thought: “come on Pachios. Its really none of my business. I
dont see anyone getting hurt and i dont want to cause a
scene.”
“Look at them.” He said. I watched the choir mistress as she
herself watched those that had fallen to the floor. There was a
satisfied look on he face. I turned my attention to the pastor
and he seemed unsure of what he was doing.
“She will be his downfall if you dont help him.”
I told Nina to give me a moment, I don’t think she heard me,
she was too busy staring in amazement at the other members
that were manifesting. I walked into the group at the alter and
asked the pastor to pray for me. He obliged immediatelyand
took me aside. He started his prayers and I followed suit. He
lay his hand on my forehead and I spun around and fell
forward so that he had to catch me to prevent me from falling.
While bringing me up I had enough time to whisper in his ear.
“Don’t use the water anymore.”
“Eh, my son, what did you say?” He asked.
“The water. You do not need it. Its going to destroy your
ministry. You know how your wife got it. You know how you
objected to it before she strong armed you into accepting it.
This does not glorify the one you worship. And it does not
come for free. Abandon this false power now before you run
into debt.”
All this while the pastor held me. It seemed that we were
praying together so the others left us alone. For a moment I
thought he was going to throw me off or call security or
something. That would be difficult to explain to Nina if he did. I
held my breath…and then I felt him shake as he sobbed gently
unto my shoulder.
Oh no. Please don’t make a fuss, please don’t make any funny
announcements…
“Thank you my son!” He was crying now, more loudly. I didn’t
really know what to do so I patted him on the back and pried
myself from his embrace. As I walked back to my seat I saw
people staring at me with a puzzled expression on their face.
The pastor fired a final tearful “GOD bless you my son!” just as
i was reaching my seat. Nina stared at me, a surprised look on
her face. I ignored her and faced my front just in time to see
the pastor walk to the edge of the alter and empty the contents
of the bottle on the floor. His wife the choir mistress looked
like she was going to have a heart attack. He boldly walked
back and approached his wife. Without a word he took
something from her hand and I saw the vulture screech angrily
and fly off. His wife looked on in shock. The congregation
watched all of this but there was no way of understanding
what the pastor’s actions meant. He motioned for everyone to
go back to their seat. And then he started another sermon, this
time preaching on faithfulness and purity and the strength of
the Word of GOD.



Episode 4

“Okay, what was that all about?” Nina asked as soon as we
entered my apartment. I was a bit hurt by the question. I
was hoping to get a wow from her after taking a glance at my
place. 2bedroom flat with a sitting room and a small but
extremely neat kitchen at the side. I had arranged the
parlour with a black and green theme; two black “modern
design” chairs with lemon green headrests, one chair could
be extended to a sofa for better relaxation, lemon colored
rug with black frilled edges and two plastic green plants in
black Chinese vases. My LED TV hung between the plants like
a shrine to technology and my sound system levitated at the
sides with patch on nails attaching them to the wall. Wall
itself was painted to match the lemon on the chairs and
finishing touches from the window blinds which were almost
immaculately white with just a hint of green. The previous
landlady had suggested the colours to me and I had liked
the final outcome. I still caught her once in a while looking in
and smiling at her “handiwork” .
I was also worried with Nina’s question because try as i
might I couldn’t come up with a convincing lie. I had played
certain scenarios in my head but they all kept coming up
porous. Every once in a while I’d think of telling her the truth
but another part me would be like “eh? You dey craze? You
don see madman way get girlfriend before??” So I swept that
thought away and kept on thinking of what to say. I had
hoped she would forget the matter on our way to Ikeja.
“Well?” Nina’s voice cut through my thoughts like a knife. ” I
turned and saw her standing arms akimbo on her lovely
hour glass hips. She wore a blue hugging sleveless top and
black jeans. During the service she had covered her top with
a yellow jacket. She must have removed it when we came
into the compound. It was getting to evening, the time being
4pm but the weather was still a little hot.
I feasted my eyes on her beauty for a while longer before
answering. I tried to look as sad as possible.
“Its a personal thing.”
“Like what?” She responded. “It didn’t look like you were the
one who needed help rather it was as if you gave the help. I
saw the way you and the pastor stayed for a while and the
look of gratitude in his eyes when he finally let you go.”
“Werent you supposed to be closing your eyes?” I asked
accusingly.
She giggled. “Bros, na your eyes wide pass during prayers
oh, or you think I didn’t see you? It was as if you were even
seeing things that others could not see sef.”
I froze. Did she know? Had I let my secret slip somehow? My
heart started pounding in my chest.
She saw the look on my face and mistook shock for
embarrassment. She laughed.
“Okay, okay, never mind. Maybe one day you’ll tell me. But
hope u are not into rituals oh! This one your room is looking
tech like this…”
I laughed then, very relieved. She had agreed to let sleeping
dogs lie, for now anyway. I showed her around the place
and we settled down in the parlour to complete my
assignment. I had offered her a bottle of cognac from my
mini bar, she had politely refused and took some orange
juice instead. Gradually the time fizzled by and it was 6pm.
PHCN had restored power an hour earlier and I had put on
the air conditioning but Nina hadn’t bothered to wear her
jacket back. Not that I was complaining. her lovely arms
glistened under my room light and the fragrance from her
hair when we put our heads together was awesome. We
hadn’t really spent so much time alone together and I was
desperate to make a move that would take me out of the
friend zone.
We sat together on the sofa I had pulled out, almost
rounding up the papers.
“What would you like for dinner?”
She looked up, a little surprised.
“Its just six o clock, chuks. I’m not really hungry.”
“Well, its good I start early so you’ll have something to eat
by the time you do get hungry, yeah?”
She paused. I had no idea what she was thinking about.I
mean, just because I could see beyond normal didn’t mean I
could read people’s minds though at that time I was dying to
know her thoughts. She thought a whole longer then said,
“not tonight.”
“Not tonight?” I was a bit puzzled. “I can’t cook you dinner
tonight?”
“Yes.” She said, looking up at me. “Its my first time coming
to your place and I don’t think it would be proper -to have
dinner now.”
What the hell were we talking about?
I shrugged and sat down. The comfortable silence we had
been enjoying was now an awkward one. We were still
sitting close though and I could smell her perfume. Suddenly
I felt very very “hungry”. I needed to do something, anything
to get my mind off this situation. Where was a manifestation
when you needed one?
“How did you get this scar?” She asked pointing at my wrist. I
looked at it, a scar I had gotten when trying to jump a barb
wire fence in my primary school days. I smiled and told her.
“Hmmn. I’ve got one too” she said, showing me a scar on
her forearm. “Immunization needle went the wrong way,
and formed an abscess”.
I touched her scar. The current from her skin sent sshivers
down my spine. She didn’t say anything but watched as I
drew my fingers back and forth along her scar. Somehow my
fingers went down to her elbow and back up. She gave a sigh
and I looked into her eyes. She still didn’t say anything
though she didn’t look down either. My heart was now
thumping away like I was running a 100yard dash with usain
bolt. I drew her to me slowly and we kissed. Her lips were
soft, smooth, velvety. I felt her go warm as we embraced
and her pulse seem to be at tandem with mine. I was about
relaxing when I opened my eyes and saw my previous
landlady.
Nina felt me stiffen and opened he r eyes. She saw the look
on my face.
“What?” She asked.
“Nothing, I said and tried to draw her back to me but the
moment had passed. She stood up hurriedly and put on her
jacket. Landlady left immediately though the damage had
already been done. Nina picked up her handbag and
straightened her clothes.
“Its just one more page, I’m sure you can finish up.” She
said. I just looked at her, not knowing weather to cry or
complain or plead or…
She had reached the door when I grabbed her hand and
drew her again to me. She let me kiss her and I could have
sworn her knees buckled but again she drew away at the last
minute, smiled and said goodbye and was out the door.
“Hey, lemme escort you at least na,” I yelled moving out
after her. She laughed and came back, dragged me by the
hand to the junction where a bike man was waiting.
“Bus stop, seventy naira,” he declared, and she entered the
bike. I offered to pay but she politely refused. Just before
the bike man zoomed off I bent close to her ears and
whispered
“If I offended you in anyway…”
“No,no…” She smiled, “its just…I’m…”
“You aren’t married are you?!” I said.
“No” she said laughing, ‘its just, can we talk about it
tomorrow?”
“Now you are behaving weird”.
She laughed again and the bike man zoomed off .
I walked back to my apartment and sat down at the front
entrance. Previous landlady came up and sat down beside
me.
“I’m sorry.” She said.
“Yeah, it’s ok I guess.” I replied.
“I spoilt the moment.”
“Well, yes you kind of did.” I replied.
She paused for a while.
“You should get a car, you know” she said again. “That way,
you could have dropped her off. Why don’t you get one? Its
not as if you can’t afford it.”
“Don’t like cars.” I said “what did you want?”
“I wanted to let you know I’ll be leaving permanently soon. I
can see the bright tunnel clearly now and my daughter has
gone to reconcile with her father. Soon my soul will be at
rest. I also wanted to thank you for being a friend during
these lonely times.
“You’re welcome.” I said.
She patted me on the shoulder and smiled. ” Nice lady” she
said. “Lovely wings”
“Yes ma, they are.” I said, smiling. And then she
disappeared.
I heard that previous landlady was a mother to all around
her when she was alive. I don’t normally see ghosts, just the
ones with very strong spirits. I was happy she was finally
going through the veil, though that happiness would have
been complete if Nina had allowed me one more kiss…

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