'As you all know that we do have someone to sing for us every Saturday. Last week it was Clitche, so it's gonna be Clitche again. Clitche, come up please. Put your hands together for her', Anny said.
'Thanks', Clitche said as due take the mic from her Gran.
'Thank you', she said to the audience.
""' You alone deserve my praise/2x
You are wonderful,
You are glorious.
Mighty man on battle
Everlasting father.
You are worthy
Worthy is your name.
Awesome God.
How great thou art
Awesome....""'
(Bell ring) Anny gestured to Dazzy to check them person at the door.
*Outside *
(Open the door) 'Please, can you reduce the volume of the mic you are using', Vanzy said.
'Mr Nice! You are here at the right time. Come in. ' Dazzy said as she dragged him by his hand.
'I'm sorry, I can't.... '. Before he could complete his sentence, all eyes were set on him.
""'....let your name be praised forever and ever ""'
Everyone clapped and Clitche ended her song with a bow.
Ignoring the other residents, 'Wow. Look who we have here, sis. This is .....'. Clitche left.
'Thanks alot for coming 'Anny said to the audience, that are already leaving due to the arrival of Vanzy.
'Who is he, Dazzy? ', she asked
'Gran, he's the guy I told you about yesterday ', she pouted.
'What!? How could you...? '
'Good morning, Mrs....', Vanzy interjected.
'Mrs Alan's ', Anny helped.
'Good morning, Mrs Alan's. Dazzy told me alot about you ', Vanzy said in a cheerful manner.
'She... she told you alot about me? ' *This girl has killed me finally *
'Yes. And you're looking good this morning. .... Can I call you Gran or Granny, please? '
'Yes... Gran or Granny is OK '
'I have to go now. I will come to check on you later, Gran. Thanks for letting me into your house'
*oh! thank you Lord, he's leaving. May he never come here again *
'It's my pleasure. You can come here anytime you want, you're welcome '
*Oh God! What did I just utter? *
'Thanks Gran. I will keep that in mind '
'I want to see him off, Gran', Dazzy said.
'No, your sister need your service in the kitchen. Go now '
'I won't be long, trust me. I won't run away this time.I just want to see him off'
'Don't be a lazy child. He knows the eat out. Go and help your sister, I say'
*What kind of granddaughter is this*
'Bye, my son ', Anny said as she left with Dazzy.
*Did I just say 'my son'?*
* * * * *
*Silence *
'Clitche, what are we going to do with Dazzy? She's not even afraid of the guy, imagine. ', Anny put in.
'I thank I have an idea. it just pop in now' Clitche replied, smiling.
'What's that? '
'Let us lock her up in her room. By doing so, she won't be able to go out not to talk of meeting him'
'What about her food? '
'We will be passing it through the door'
'I think that's a good idea.'
* * * * *
(Bell ring) 'I'm coming ' Any said and open the door.
'Good afternoon, Gran', the person greeted.
'Good afternoon, my son. Who are you?'
'My name is Cory Caldeth'
'Cory Caldeth? That name rings a bell '
'I went to the same high school with Clitche, also the same college'
'Oh! now I remember. How are tour parents?'
'They are good. And you? '
'I'm good. Come in'
'Thank you, Gran'
'Is Clitche aware of your visit here?'
'Yes, Gran'
'OK th....'
'You're here already? ', Clitche cut in.
'Yes. Are you ready to go? '
'Sure. Let's get going (pecked Anny) Bye mom. I won't be long. And don't worry, I've given her her lunch '
'OK Baby. You're good to go. Have a wonderful time '
'Take care, Gran', Cory said.