I was sweating profusely after Iyabo’s mum barged into her room and
caught us doing the unexpected. I tried explaining to her that it was
not what she thinks, though they say seeing is believing but it can
also be deceiving (trying to calm her).
She just kept shouting ‘mo daran mo daran’ meaning “I’m in trouble”.
Still feeling guilty and trying to beg her to please lower her voice
(after all she’s over 18 and not a “V” sef). She just kept shouting
until her eldest daughter (Motunrayo) rushed in to confirm what the
noise was all about.
Immediately she saw us….. she passed out and that was when I knew
the gravity of what I had done. Iya Motunrayo and Iyabo were trying to
bring Motunrayo back to life while I looked at the women (family) that
I had slept with (even Iya Motunrayo sef) in a confused state. Which
made me to reminisce about my simple way of life then.
I was not brought up this wild(my thought).
I was raised in a family of Five. comprises of two boys, a girl and
our parent. one thing I noticed about our family is that people keeps
complimenting our parents that we are cute. But in reality, we truly
are.
My Dad is a disciplinarian, so growing up with him was tough. Actually
he’s a top ranked Custom officer but he would have passed for a MAJOR
GENERAL in the army because of his strictness and protocol.
He was very strict that he does not entertain children from our
neighbourhood. The only children allowed by my Dad into our big house
were the children of a custom officer like himself, Mr. Adeboye. They
lived next street to ours. People say ‘great men think alike’…. I
can say yes to that when it comes to the way these military men treat
their children.
All work without play is now a daily routine to us. From house to
school… school to house…. house to church… church to house,
that’s how we spend our week and the same routine goes for every week.
Little did I know that all this is about to change in a jiffy with
Bidemi Adeboye (daughter of the Adeboye’s)
Bidemi Adeboye changed my perspective to life. We were so closed that
our parents were beginning to suspect that we were dating. But they
couldn’t do anything, rather than hope that’s not true. We became fond
of each other that if we were of the same gender, she would have been
passing the night in our place and me at her place too.
I was 17years old then and Bidemi was 16 but She would have passed for
a 20 year old girl. She is tall and has all the right curves at the
right place.
One unfaithful day in my room, We started playing and I told her that
I always feel jealous when other guys look at her with lust.
Bidemi: really
Me: Yes….(my heart beating fast) I think……
Bidemi: what?
Me: (staring away) I think I like you. And I will like to….. never
mind, I don’t think it can work
Bidemi: I like you too… what do you mean about not working out?.....

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