The Black Marriage – Episode 20

 

THE BLACK MARRIAGE – EPISODE 20

Silence stretched out and tension was at its peak as everyone held their breaths waiting for the doctor’s response. The doctor seemed to have frozen on the spot he was standing and for one second, he seemed like a frozen mummy statue.

 

“Well, Doctor?” Lizzy yelled impatiently. Andy’s face had already drained, leaving him white as he expected a response from the doctor but got none. It could only mean one thing. Doctor Bright shook himself, the shock of seeing Andy and his father all at once had rendered him speechless. He cleared his throat. “She is still alive but very critical.” He swallowed. “Very critical” He repeated. “She is in a coma now and we have done all we can do for her now. All she needs now is prayers. We expect a reaction soon. I don’t mean to scare you but she is not fighting hard enough, or so it seems. I-”

 

“I want to see her” Andy interrupted, not wanting to hear more. He felt like he had died a million times and gone to hell.

 

“She needs-”

 

“I need to see her” Andy stressed the ‘need’ because he felt

 

that if he did not see her instantly, he would literally die.

 

Doctor Bright swallowed and nodded. “Come with me sir”

 

Andy hated the ‘sir’ that was accorded to him but he did

 

not have the time to dwell on it or even to tell the doctor

 

to call him by name. It was very evident that the doctor

 

was older than Andy but Andy was ready to answer anything

 

as long as it took him to Jessica. The doctor opened the door

 

and entered with Andy closely behind. Immediately he was in

 

the same room with Jessica, all his bravery was gone and

 

tears brimmed his eyes. He moved like a robot towards the

 

bed, feeling all his strength drain away. Seeing Jessica

 

attached to so many machines shook him much more than

 

anything. She looked terribly pale and astoundingly vacant.

 

“I would leave you alone with her. Please try not to disturb

 

her in any way. There is a button by her bed over there,

 

press it if there is any reaction”

 

Andy barely heard the doctor as he spoke and vaguely noticed him as he left. He lowered himself onto the chair beside the bed because he could barely stand on his feet. He raised his left hand shakily and brushed Jessica’s hair gently, careful not to move her in anyway. The texture of the hair was as

 

he remembered. He remembered burying is hands and nose in the rich mass of hair just this morning. How things change within the space of a heartbeat, he mused. He picked up her hand with his right hand and ran his thumb over her knuckles shakily. Her hand was warm and very pale. He bent his head and kissed her knuckles.

 

“My love” he breathed and almost choked as tears threatened to gush out. He inhaled and swallowed. “My heart, it is me; Drew” he continued. “Do you remember that day during our honeymoon that you decided to prepare the dinner? I had come back from work feeling hungry and the aroma of fried chicken had greeted me at the entrance. That day, you had entered my senses and refused to come out.” He sniffed and smiled slightly. “You had been standing in

 

the kitchen with your back to me, seeing to the meal, not

 

noticing my presence. You wore one of those terrible

 

oversized gowns I hate so much, in your quest to look ugly.

 

When you finally saw me and I asked for chicken, you had

 

smacked my hand playfully. Do you remember that?”

 

Andy stared at Jessica’s face but her face was still blank. He

 

smiled shakily. “Then I had stood in front of you. Really

 

really close. I wanted to take the chicken but then you

 

gazed at me and I was lost. Your eyes drank me in and it

 

was like you had captured me and wrapped me around your

 

little finger. I had placed my hand on your waist and had

 

been thrown completely off balance by how slim your waist

 

was. I could almost wrap my hands around it. And then your

 

mouth, Oh my God! Jeez, I had wanted to kiss you so much

 

that day that my brain went totally blank just looking at

 

your lips. I don’t know where I got the ability to resist

 

kissing you that day but immediately I left that kitchen, I

 

knew I couldn’t be around you if I wanted to keep my

 

sanity. I had ensured that I left for work early and arrived

 

very late so that I won’t be tempted to do anything stupid.

 

Jeez, even though you were putting on clothes big enough

 

for three of you put together, you had me under your spell,

 

not to mention now” he swallowed.

 

“You can’t leave me Jess. You just can’t. After so many years, I have finally opened up my heart to love again and this time, I did not leave anything behind. I have not loved anyone, anyone, the way I love you. Seeing you like this is like a horrible nightmare; I just want to wake up.” He sniffed. “You just have to wake up baby, for me; for us. I promised you a real honeymoon; I still need to make that a reality”

 

Andy stroked Jessica’s hair and gazed at her beautiful face. No! She can’t leave him now. He did not know how long he spent in the room, just looking at her but he knew that no one would be able to take him away from her. A nurse entered the room after some time and asked him to leave but he refused completely and when she insisted, he glared

 

 

at her sternly until she recoiled and left. Lizzy, Paulina, Tunji, his father and some other well wishers came into the room one after the other but Andy did not leave the room. It was already running to the middle of the night. Another nurse came in again and asked him to leave but he refused, promising not to disturb Jessica at all.

 

Andy stood and kissed Jessica’s forehead without disturbing the oxygen attached to her nose. He sat down and started talking again, softly and soothingly, telling her about his childhood. He told her of the ambition he had as a kid to become a footballer. He had watched every time Kanu played and scored goals and had picked him as his role model. He played for his school but was chosen to be one of the defenders but he did not like it. Because of his quest to score goals like Kanu, he always left his place and went to the opponents’ side in order to score goals but most times, they always ended up conceding goals because of his absence at his position. The day he had scored a goal, he had rejoiced so much that he had gone to bed without food because of how happy he was. He told Jessica of the picture of Kanu that he had pasted on the headboard of his bed so that he could look at it every morning and tell himself that he would one day be like Kanu. He laughed at the memory and almost fainted when he stared at Jessica’s face and saw a smile playing on her lips.

 

He blinked several times. Was he sleeping or hallucinating? He blinked again but it did not wipe off the smile on Jessica’s face. She hadn’t been smiling when he came in minutes ago; or was it hours?

 

“Jess… Jessica” He called frantically but got no response. Her hand which was still in his, was still warm. Nothing had changed except the facial expression on her face. He pressed the button by the bed hurriedly and waited impatiently for the doctor.

 

Jessica stood looking in all directions. She saw no houses or things, she was the only visible thing and she stood on a

 

 

ground that looked like glass. The place was too bright for her eyes and she had to use her hand to shield her eyes from the blinding light.

 

“Sweetheart” she heard and turned around sharply. She would know that voice anywhere even though she hadn’t heard it in a very long time. her breath caught in her throat as she stared at her mother, looking exactly the way she remembered her.

 

“Mum” she gasped and her mother smiled.

 

“Come Jessie”. Jessica loved the sound of her mother’s voice. She had wanted to hear that voice for a long time. “Jessica”

 

Her head turned and she saw her dad standing not so far away from her mother. she gasped again and felt the incredible urge to run to him and hug him. Her dad had always been very proper and formal. He was the only one that called her name in full.

 

Suddenly her mum and dad and her brother were standing together and beckoning. She smiled. Her complete family. “Jessica baby, come to daddy” Her dad said. This is what she wanted, right? Her family! She smiled and started walking towards them. They smiled back and she walked faster but the faster she walked, the farther they became. She hastened her steps then stopped abruptly.

 

She could hear him, the voice was echoing in her soul. She could hear the pain. The pain was so evident in his voice and terrifying that her heart bled with compassion. She could not move forward anymore, not even if her life depended on it. Her family stood and watched her. Waiting? She could not tell. But that voice… she could not ignore that voice. How could she ignore the voice of the one that owned her heart? He was talking but she could not decipher what he was talking about. She could not make out the words. She walked backwards, wanting to hear him. The voice was becoming a bit clearer and she knew if she could move backwards the more, she would be able to make out the words. She turned fully and walked faster. What he was

 

 

talking about sounded very interesting and she wanted to hear it. She could make out the words now…

 

He was talking about football. He wanted to be a player? He never told her that! How come Kanu had been his idol? She mused. Of all the players, Kanu? He laughed and she smiled, loving the sound of his laughter even though he sounded pained. She needed to ask him why he was in so much pain. What had happened? Was his business at stake? Why was he not a footballer? He did not seem like someone to pursue a football round the field but she still wanted to know. She turned back and stared at her family but they were so tiny afar off. They looked like ants. One after the other, they vanished and she swallowed. She had learnt to live without her family but she still could not think of life without Andy.

 

She turned. Andy was calling her. She could distinctively hear him call her name. “Jess… Jessica”. She wanted to answer but could not. He sounded desperate. She needed to go to him. But where is he?

 

Mr Williams paced the hospital reception as he called Sonia. “What is the meaning of this?” He said immediately she picked. “I just got an alert of seven million naira and when I confirmed it, I was told that you had deposited it. What game are you playing?”

 

“I am not playing any game sir. I regret what I did sir, I am sorry” her voice made it obvious that she had been crying. “I can’t accept the money anymore. It is wrong. I promise to get the remaining three million and pay you back. Please forgive me sir”

 

She hung up and Mr Williams just stared at his phone in bewilderment.

 

“She smiled” Andy murmured immediately the door opened and Doctor Bright entered. He removed his stethoscope and checked her heartbeat, noticing that it was already steady. He did some other doctorate rituals and smiled with vague

 

surprise.

 

“Wooow. I did not expect this level of improvement so soon. She is stable now and if all goes well, I think she would be alright.”

 

Andy had never been more relieved in his life. A great amount of tension raised from his shoulders and he felt a bit alive again. After some minutes, the doctor turned to leave and Andy turned to look at Jessica and froze when her hands moved. His breath seemed to be suspended when all of a sudden, her head moved and her eyes opened slowly.