TARASHA
EPISODE 39C
leave the computer room.
** Twenty minutes later **
‘Seginet Computers’ Henry read aloud to
himself as he parked his car in the parking lot
of the company. He took a deep breath before
proceeding to the main building.
The company’s main building had four doors,
two for entry and the other two for exit. Henry
smiled as his Android device beeped. He took it
out from his bag, a red light pointed out from
the screen, slanting in an upward direction. He
took care not to look in the direction of the
light as he understood the message. His
properly designed app was just locating the
positions of the neatly hidden surveillance
camera at the door.
The door opened, allowing him to enter after
been scanned by the security system. He
switched off the device to avoid attracting
attention to himself as it would in no time begin
to make numerous beeps on locating the
cameras inside the building.
Computer accessories and softwares of
different kinds and uses were neatly arranged in
shelves at the different sections. Henry quickly
located the camera section and proceeded
towards the stand.
‘Henry’ he heard someone call. He turned back
to see the caller but found out that he wasn’t
the Henry being called. He hissed and turned
again carelessly to collide into someone.
‘Oh! Sorry’ he apologized as he bent to pick the
fallen contents of the fallen nylon bag. The lady
watched him in disgust as he picked up the
gadgets and returned them into the nylon bag.
‘I’m so sorry’ he apologized again as he handed
over the bag back to the lady. She gave him a
searching look before collecting it from him.
There was something familiar about the lady,
Henry thought as they both stood for thirty
seconds without moving. It wasn’t her face that
looked familiar, rather it was an atmosphere
around her, the scent of her perfume. He had
felt that atmosphere sometime before but he
couldn’t tell where and when it was.
He was also held spellbound by her beauty, her
charm was irresistible. Her face was neat with
no acne or pimple, her eyes were attractive and
too radiant to look at for long without falling in
worship. He had only one description for her, a
perfect African goddess.
He felt his body shiver as he ran his eyes
through her clean sexy legs. Her figure eight
was clearly displayed in the tight mini gown
which revealed her thigh down to her foot. His
heartbeat suddenly increased without him
knowing.
‘Be careful next time’ she said and walked away
from his presence, leaving him to stand
overwhelmed in the midst of other moving
people.
He stood transfixed for some more seconds, but
his brain was working perfectly well and quick
also. He had heard that voice somewhere
before but couldn’t remember where it was.
He turned back to see her just going out
through the exit and quickly followed after her,
abandoning his primary assignment.
She was already entering into her car when he
got out, he quickly ran towards her but she
started the car engine and began to drive
towards the gate before he got to her. He tried
to call out to her but there was no response.
Without thinking twice, he jumped into his car
and drove out of the gate, pursuing after her.
After minutes of trying to get her attention
through the side mirror, she finally stopped near
an army checkpoint and came out of the car.
The soldiers approached her immediately as it
was wrong to park at that place.
He drove closer to them and was still arguing
with himself whether to park also or just drive
forward when he realized what was going on,
but it was late already.
The lady had just finished explaining something
to the soldiers and two were signaling for him
to park with whips in their hands.
… to be continued
previously on Tarasha Season1 Episode39b
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