Part 1

Have you ever had an encounter with a witch before; who is probably in love with you?

This is a story about a young university undergraduate whom a lady got attracted to and their lives change forever.

Enjoy!
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It all started one Sunday, I decided to visit the most largest library in Nigeria (Kashim Ibrahim Library), it was a sunny afternoon and I needed to update my note and get something into my skull. I took my bath and dress up and off to the library.

The place was scanty as most student are fasting so they read at night. I searched for a comfortable place and sat down. I opened my note and was about to read it when I noticed a figure sitting right in front of me, the figure was just staring at me. OMG! What’s wrong? I asked myself. I hissed and continued with my reading because am not in a good mood.

Why? because I didn’t wake up for Sahur and I don’t have choice than to fast. The weather was terrible as in hot…and again am trying to get something into my head. I was really bothered that day.

Ehnnn….why this gal they look me since sef? I carry shit for body ni….abi she dey look my newly coiled hairstyle ni…nawa oh!

I hissed again and continued my reading. Wallai if you dey study me, you no go graduate fah.

I was thinking of changing seat but I don’t want her to think am a coward, unfortunately Power Holdings brought the light...thank God..my phone battery was down. I stood up, plugged my phone and went back to read.

This babe still dey study me fah...I no even look her face again.

About an hour later, I heard the call to prayer so I stood up and checked my phone and its only 53%. I wanted to unplug it and put it in my pocket so dat I will go and pray and come back but I really want the phone to have full bar because dem fit carry light and if I leave the phone behind, omo dem go wipe am before I come back.

Wetin I go do oh?

To be continued.

Yes

Op welcome back

Part 2

Mtchew... I hissed, went straight to the gal am sitting with that was staring at me.

Hi, uhm...I want to go and pray and I don’t wanna go with my phone, can you please watch it for me till I come back.

Omo see as this gal happy.

"Sure I will she said."

I left for the prayer and about 30 minutes later I came back and I still met her there. I felt relieved because I just bought that phone…make she no try something silly with me.

I went back to my seat and thanked her, she smiled and wanted to say but something kept her from not talking.

Hmm na you sabi.

I read from 12pm till 6pm and packed my books, combed my hair and stood up and left but forgot to bade her bye because I was so hungry.

The next day I still went back to the library, as I opened my book and as usual and was about reading when I saw the same figure I saw yesterday sitting right in front of me.

"Ọmọ moti jẹ gbèsè.

Kílódé na?

I looked at her and forged a smile and she gladly smiled back.

"Dole sai munyi magana ne, koni ne nakawo ki makaranta ne.

I felt like changing seat but sha. I don't want her to think that am afraid of her. I ignored her and started reading.

finished around 5pm, as usual and packed my book and left. I was about coming out of the library when I felt a strange tap at my back, I looked back and lọ and behold, she was here. I remember that have never seen her stood up.

She d.... tall, like taller than me, chocolate in complexion, white shining set of teeth…o boy this gal wanna break my fast oo.

What kind of devil is this?

I manage to smile and she started the convo.

"Hi!'

"Hello!"

"Hope am not disturbing you?

"Not at all."

"Am Maryam by name, a nursing student, 100 level. It seems there is something bothering you koh?

(Oh God, wetin concern you with my life na?) "Actually noting, its just the nomenclature that is affecting me.

"Oh really...hmm. So what’s the name and department.

'The name is Kabir, am a Political Science student, 200 level, can I go now?"

"Are we quarreling?"

"No, am just in a hurry.

"Ok, will you show up tomorrow?"

"Probably."

"Ok goodbye".

I smiled and wave her goodbye…I took few steps forward and looked back, but I didn’t see her again. Haba!...person wey I follow talk nawnaw.

I went back inside the library and checked where we sat down walahii I no see am…infact I checked the whole library. I didn't see her.

What's happening?!

Is she a witch or what?!

Fear catch me and an unexpected cold ran down my spine.

To be continued.

Nice update

Part 3

The next day I went for lectures as usual and finished around 4pm. I decided to check the library if I will see that witch of a lady. I went inside, checked everywhere, but nowhere to be found. I went out of the library, passed through Suleiman Hall and was heading to North gate.

Suddenly I saw her standing a few blocks away from where I was; she was wearing a Lab coat and I quickly rushed towards her and tapped and immediately she turned back ehnn…guess what…twas another person I see.

I apologised to the lady and she just smiled and left.

I don enter gbese fah, person wey I see with my own eyes now now don change…definitely this gal na winch she be.

Soon after I had my prayers, I decide to go into the school, probably to social center and play snookers.

I brushed, took my bath and as I putting on my clothe, my phone began to ring, unknown number. I was grip by fear. I summoned courage and picked the call. An the following convo ensued.

"Salam!"

"Wlsm"

"Dan Allah who’s this?"

"Don’t be afraid, it's me Maryam…where are you?

"Please Maryam wetin I do for you nah…(Omo I tear pidgin) how did you get my number...and why asking where I am?

She laughed softly.

Don’t worry about that, I will gist you about it…are you at home or in school?

"Am home"

"Ok, am in hostel now but I will soon be going out...let’s meet at Anatomy Garden after isha’I prayer.

(Fearfuly) "O...Ok"

"Take care...see yah!"

As I hanged up the phone I instantly developed a cold....omo I don enter gobe oo..which kin wahala be dis na? I cursed the day I met this babe.

I decide to go and see her and blast her never to call or claim to know me. I pulled off the shirt and jean I intend to wear to social center earlier. I wore my pure white jalabia and I also took my mini quran and kept it in my pocket and then I put my rosary bead (tesba) round my neck as if am going for a holy war. I came out and I met our landlady’s daughter, she greeted me and I ignored her intentionally. She held my hand and asked where I was going to.

O boy see me see trouble o…na you dey pay my school fees ni?

The truth is the girl as been giving me signal but I don't want give her green light because she's always in hijab and she don't hug boys. So I told her that am going somewhere very important and I will soon be back. She felt bad and thought am going to visit another girl.

if she know what am going through I swear she won’t come near me. She left me and bade me goodbye.

To be continued.

Finnestgreat:
Op welcome back

Yes sir

Part 4

As I was going I branched into a mosque..observed the Isha’I and Tarawi prayer and I left and raised my head up and I didn't talk to anybody. As I entered d school, I was somehow afraid and started to shake like someone who got electrocuted. Immediately I started reciting some Koran verses. I don’t even know if am right or wrong.

Few minutes later I reached our agreed place, the Anatomy Garden and is damn scary, infact its even close to where dead bodies were kept for medical students for practicals. I rubbed my coiled hair and just immediately power was taken and everywhere became dark.

O boy, I wanted to run like Usain Bolt but I wan prove to this babe that am not a coward.

I summoned courage and walked into the garden, no sign of human being there and am yet to see this babe. gal never show. I sat down and all I could hear was the chirping of the owl and croaks of frogs.

I waited for about one hour, when it was exactly around 10pm, I decided to go back home because she didn’t show up and I can’t call her number because its unknown number that I saw the last time she called me.

I stood up and was about going when I heard my name.

I looked back and I saw a girl sitting at my back, I wanted to run but my legs are too weak, I can’t even carry dem. I was shaking and the same time sweating profusely. I began to recite some prayer as fast as my mouth could say.

she asked me to come closer and have a seat right beside her which I silently obeyed and she started the convo.

She: Hmmm, Kabir kenan, ya kake..ya azimi (Kabir how far…how fasting?)

Me: (I pretended as if I can’t speak Hausa) Wallai babu Hausa (I swear I don't speak Hausa)

She: C'mmon stop lying…I learnt you have an Hausa blood in your system and I know your dad is an Hausa man, so stop lying.

Me: Who told you all this?

She: (She laughed) Don’t worry.

Me: (Beginning to feel worried) Ok, but where were you since? Have been here for the past few hour and you didn’t show up.

She:I was right here at your back since 8pm.

Me: And I didn’t see you.

She: I didn’t want you to see me because I want to test your patience.

Me: Are you invisible?

She: No.

Me: Are you a witch?

To be continued.

At last op u are back.Thank God,nice update

Part 5

Me: Are you a witch?

She: No.

Me: Then why are you behaving like one?

She: That’s just me for you.

Me: Tell me something, you seems to know a lot of things about me..how come and what do you want from me?

She: I want all of you.

Me: How many of us?

She: (She smiled) I mean I want you...I love you.

Me: (I adjusted my seat and shift away from her) You love me. Why?

She: I don’t know too…its a revelation.

Me: From who?

She: You won’t understand.

Me: Not until you tell me.

She: Do you promise to love me in return if I tell you?

MeI scratched me head) I can’t promise you but I promise to love you in return if you tell me about yourself.

Omo na so dis babe start to dey cry oh…wetin happen na she no talk..she just dey cry. I moved closed to her with fear and I held her close to me…my body quickly react to her soft body, I used my handkerchief to wipe her tears, she held my hand tightly...I mean tightly. I manage to remove it she started shivering.

Omo fear catch me, she said I should hug her tight. Gbèsè re oo…I can’t I told her, she looked straight into my eyes for a long time and hug me herself. like a real hug,

I nearly fainted…all her orange stuck to my flat chest. I felt it and I nearly collapse. I started shaking. I remember say Quran dey my pocket and I quickly withdrew myself from her.

Ahuzubillah imina shaytanirajim…my heart beat thrice faster than normal. I moved slowly away from her, she seems worried. I knew she need someone to talk to…she needs a cuddle and she needs a lot of things but am afraid oo. I don’t know her fah and she hasn’t tell me about herself.

Suddenly the cool gentle breeze started heavily within five minute and it was around 11pm, its damm dark and the rain was about to fall heavily. I need to go home quickly or else they will lock the school gate and again I can’t leave this princess behind.

Immediately I dragged her hand as the rain started to fall. She loved it and I was annoyed and she started laughing and jumping at the same time.

I told her its late and am going home…I wanted to escort her back to Ribadu Hall safely so that I will be going home, she read my anger and quickly danced to my tune, she held my hand and we started walking in the rain. We passed through the faculty of sciences, when we got to sick bay she slipped off and fell…she didn’t cry but she’s hurt. I nearly curse her. What kind of trouble is this?

I carried her on my back to make it faster, she loved it and stick her front asset so tightly on my back that I hardly control myself. When
we finally reach Ribadu hall and I brought her down….she move closer to me and hugged me again. She wanted kissing but I shifted my mouth, but she ended up pecking me. She promised to call me with her real number. I had to be sure she enter the hostel before I finally left.

Still in the rain I ran like a mad dog, 30 minutes later I reached home. Immediately I entered the room I received a call, I knew she was d one. I picked it…she spoke softly and she said I should save her number. She asked if have reached home and I hissed, she laughed and I hanged up the call, she called again and promise to tell me about herself when we meet the next day.

To be continued.

Continue OP.
Kindly mention me on your next update

Nice update op

Part 6

I pulled off my soaked jalabia and I noticed that the mini Koran in my pocket was also wet but not soaked. I quickly seek refuge in Allah, astagifirullah…this stupid girl just made me suffer today. I blame myself seeing her...if I no ehn I for don sit down for house dey tap current small small from my landlady’s daughter..dat would have been better.

But sha shebi the witch gal sef do me well…at least the two balls on her chest rested on my back for like ten minutes…kai I be stupid boy fah…inside ramadan I still dey tap current…abegi only God know who dey worship am. I heard a story of one mallam wey dey pour beer inside kettle use am do iftar..ahn ahn my own better small jor..I get hope pass am…but sha come to think of it..sin na sin…and I also heard of a pastor wey dey sleep with him church choirs..abegi my own small jare.

I quickly boiled water and prepared hot tea with 2/2 bread that I bought from Falladan yesterday…after eating I quickly perform two rakat and seek for God’s forgiveness.

As I was relaxing on my bed, I started to meditate about this girl.

Who is this girl?

Where did she come from?

Who she Epp?

Is she truly a witch or am imagining it that way?o

That's how I was asking myself rhetorical questions.

But truth to be told, am already falling in love with this witch girl. She is just too sweet..long nose, soft body, tall, chocolate, white set of teeth, fluent and sweet phonetics...and to round it up her Bakassi Pennisula and Niger Delta Avengers are in good shape.

Chai! I must not loose this babe even if she is a mermaid, I must see her end product.

O boy, which kind human being I be sef? I too like human joorh. I swear I get babe for all the department wey dey Abu Zaria…shey na only me….not tall, not like skinned, so wetin dem sey see for my body? Abi because I be lagos boy ni and I get swaggs and my Phonetics English dey there...omo if I dey follow gal talk ehn you go think say na oyinbo land I for grow.

As I was still thinking about her when I slept off. I woke up around 4am. I took a pack of Hollandia yoghurt and sat her of water...went for prayer before the second round of sleep.

Fasting is not easy at all….around 6am my phone ring. It was this witch girl calling me, I didn't want to pick the call but I just pick it up and the following convo ensued.

Me: Hello

She: Hello sweety antashi lafia (How was your night?)

Me: Lafia lau (fine)

She: Me kaci ah sahur? (What did you eat in sahur)

Me: Madara da ruwa (Milk and water)

She: Kana jin dadi faa. (You dey enjoy oo).

Me: Hmmm...jin dadi sai gurin ki (Na ur place enjoyment dey ooo)

She: (Laughs) Not really...ehm when its 4pm please come and meet me at Pepsi Garden, we need to talk.

Me: I want to read...I can’t make it (Omo see as I pretend...I dey happy oo)

She: Please now

Me: Ok naji…I will come, but promise me that you won’t take my time and you will tell me more about yourself.

She: Yes I will.

Me: Ok bye..till we see.

She:Ok dear.

She hanged up and was unable to sleep again. I have 8am lectures; POLS208. About 30 minutes later I received a bank credit alert…I cleared my face very well maybe I was seeing a wrong thing. (Your account 30*****23 has been credited with N20,000 by Mariam Usman mobile money transfer).

I was very happy, how did this girl get my account number?

How did she even know that I was even broke?

I called her immediately and asked why she send me cash, she said she read my mind that I wanted to buy something but I don’t have money so she decided to send me that token.

I asked her how she get my account number and she said I should not worry, well I thank her and I kissed her through the phone and she was happy like.

I hanged up…I quicky called Fatima Hassan to return the 2k I borrowed from her, I also called Nana Aisha Abdul, she promise to make a good fried rice for me for 2k and chicken too with assorted meat. I also call Aminat Musa, I promise to give her 1k for her hair.

Before I know it, the money started reducing; small resources and unlimited wants. If this girl know that am like this in spending, she won't send me money.

To be continued.

My guy. This one no reach oh. More abeg

Op u 2 much,i'm glued to dis story.Nice one

Part 7

After finishing all the lecture for the day, I went to the Aristotle Garden at the Political Science department to rest. I don't want to tell any of my friend about my ordeal with the girl…if I tell them, they will complicate the matter for me and make me scare.

Immediately it was 4pm, I went for prayer, after the prayer I washed my leg and mouth and comb my hair and off I went to Pepsi Garden, as I reach there, I saw my main babe Farida Yakub coming out of the hostel and sighted me and came to ask what I was doing here. I lied that I came to collect my lecture note from a friend…she wanted to raise her voice, I begged her and bribed her with 500.

Abu girls and money,, she smiled and asked me to call her at when am done and left and I feel relieved.

Immediately I turned back I saw Rahma and her two other friends coming towards me, she’s my babe from Masscom department. I was about fleeing but she quickly caught me and asked what I was doing here…I told her the same lie. She has want to leave, but one of her friend tried to interrupt. I gave her a hard stare and hissed and they left.

As I turn to my right, I saw my witch babe sitting in front of Pepsi Garden, watching all the drama that I was playing and she smiled. I move closer to her and sat beside her. I told her am not comfortable where we are that people I knows will be passing…she shook her head without any word. We stood up and moved to Sodom and Gomora Garden.

She asked me who those girls are and I told her that they are my friends. (Omo I dey lie inside fasting…God dey oooo)

She held my hand and I told her am fasting, so that she won't break my fast).

I asked her if she’s a Muslim and she said that was before. I was afraid fear and I asked her what she's practicing now. She said Sorcery.

"But why is your name Maryam?" I asked her.

She said that was her real name and she don’t wanna change it…she said she will soon go back to Islam once the spell Is broken.

"Which spell" I asked fearfuly.

She looked at me as if she wanted to swallow me and sighed deeply.

That was how she started narrating her story.

To be continued.

Nice update

Hmm... Please don't delay the next update oh

oluspicy:
Part 7

After finishing all the lecture for the day, I went to the Aristotle Garden at the Political Science department to rest. I don't want to tell any of my friend about my ordeal with the girl…if I tell them, they will complicate the matter for me and make me scare.

Immediately it was 4pm, I went for prayer, after the prayer I washed my leg and mouth and comb my hair and off I went to Pepsi Garden, as I reach there, I saw my main babe Farida Yakub coming out of the hostel and sighted me and came to ask what I was doing here. I lied that I came to collect my lecture note from a friend…she wanted to raise her voice, I begged her and bribed her with 500.

Abu girls and money,, she smiled and asked me to call her at when am done and left and I feel relieved.

Immediately I turned back I saw Rahma and her two other friends coming towards me, she’s my babe from Masscom department. I was about fleeing but she quickly caught me and asked what I was doing here…I told her the same lie. She has want to leave, but one of her friend tried to interrupt. I gave her a hard stare and hissed and they left.

As I turn to my right, I saw my witch babe sitting in front of Pepsi Garden, watching all the drama that I was playing and she smiled. I move closer to her and sat beside her. I told her am not comfortable where we are that people I knows will be passing…she shook her head without any word. We stood up and moved to Sodom and Gomora Garden.

She asked me who those girls are and I told her that they are my friends. (Omo I dey lie inside fasting…God dey oooo)

She held my hand and I told her am fasting, so that she won't break my fast).

I asked her if she’s a Muslim and she said that was before. I was afraid fear and I asked her what she's practicing now. She said Sorcery.

"But why is your name Maryam?" I asked her.

She said that was her real name and she don’t wanna change it…she said she will soon go back to Islam once the spell Is broken.

"Which spell" I asked fearfuly.

She looked at me as if she wanted to swallow me and sighed deeply.

That was how she started narrating her story.

To be continued.

This is really nice. I'm adding this to my reading list for what I'll read once I'm done with exams.

Jaylynn:


This is really nice. I'm adding this to my reading list for what I'll read once I'm done with exams.

Nice one. But there so many of them published already, just take your time to scroll up.

Wish you success sis.

PraisesPblaze:
Hmm... Please don't delay the next update oh

I won't.

Been quite busy lately.

Part 8

"My name is Maryam Usman, I was born into a wealthy family, my father is a formal ambassador. I was born in d city of Yola because that's my hometown, am the only child of my parent and they gave me everything I needed including education. My parent died in a motor accident one night on our way back from the cinema, but surprisingly I was the only one that survived the accident...we were stuck in a bush and no rescuer around. During my ordeal, an old woman came and saw me alive, she took me to her house and treated me..few days later I learnt that my parent were both dead.

I cried and that was where my trouble began, all my father’s wealth was whisked away by his family. They knew I was alive and they knew where I was but they didn’t bother to check on me. This made the old woman angry but she didn’t say anything. She later revealed to me dat she’s a sorcerer and that it was my father’s family that killed him in order to inherit his properties.

I felt so bad and I told that I want to revenge, she promised to give me power…a great and mighty one but the power has a repercusion and it can be prevented if the spell is broken…but if the spell wasn’t broken that means I will die before I clock 30 years, because the power was so enormous. I can do whatever I want with it.

That’s where my problems start from, but according to the old woman the spell will be broken by a male.

"When the time comes you will meet him…you will see some signs in him that will make you recognise him, but once the spell is broken, you will loose all ur power and you will come back to normal...you will live like a normal girl."

I collected the power and I took vengeance, I didn’t kill them but I collected all the properties of my father from them and up till now, they are in my possession."

I became very afraid, and started the conversation.

Me: "So you have power in you now?"

She: "Yes and I can use it to do whatever I want…I can transform to anything".

Me: (No wonder I saw her that day changing) "Hmmm, what of the old woman?"

She: "Hmmm, she’s dead".

Me: "So you will die before 30yrs if the spell is not broken?"

She: "Yes".

Me: "Who’s going to break it?"

She: (She smiled) "You of course".

Me: (Fear gripped me and I don't know when I shouted with my hands on my head) "Haaaaaaaaaaaaa gòbe re oooooooooooooooooo!"

• Do you think Kabir would help her break the spell?

To be continued.

Nice update.

Part 9
Unexpected cold shiver ran down my spine. I didn't hear you well well, you mean that am the one to break the spell?

How?

What type of trouble is this?

Why did meet this girl in the first place?

Did I resemble Cinderella or Beauty and the Beast who are spells breakers?

These were different questions running in my mind with no answers.

I folded my hands, I looked at her and she also looked at me, tears gathered in her eyes, she wanted to started crying but I begged her not to cry because we were in public.

I scratched my head in confusion. I didn’t say anything. I broke the silence later, told her I wanted to buy food for Freezlers for iftar so she should wait for me.

She declined and decided to follow me.

Honestly, what was on my mind was to run away so that she won't see me again, but I became pitiful on her, she is too beautiful to be hurt.

Soo we went to Freezlers together. I bought what I will eat for Iftar and Sahur and she paid. I asked her not to pay but she insisted, she said she wanted to buy her perfume from Samaru market and I should escort her. I frowned my face (me wey hunger dey catch mtchew)

I hissed and she scratch my head lovingly and I agreed to follow her.

Chai, this girl has known my weak point and I was already falling in love with this girl though she has not even tell me how I will break the spell. I was praying in my mind that she should not talk a about it again forever.

We went to Samaru market and she bought a lot of things to the extent of buying some things for me too.

On our way coming around 6:30pm, one guy approached us and he asked if she is my girlfriend. I looked at him scornfully.

"Mr. Man, she is my wife". I answered him.

He looked at her in admiration and said she’s cute that I should take care of her very well.

She smiled at the guy and I frowned. Nonsense, it's not only cute, it's cutie. I soliloquised.

I escorted her back to Ribadu hostel and she said I should wait for her…she quickly went in and came back. It's time for sallat and I told her I want to go and pray.

She collected the food I bought from my hand and said I should go and pray and come back to meet her at Sodom and Gomorrah.

So many thoughts were running in my mind fearfuly as I left her.

Hope she won't poison my food, or should not even eat it again ni. But this girl can't harm me...she love me very well.

After the prayer, I went back and met her there…smiling at me and I force a fake one in return. I told her that am going home that we will see the next day but demanded to follow me to my place.

My brain rang like a bell 'gbaraaaaaam!!!'

What do you want my landlady's daughter to say?

I became afraid but after a lot of argument I decide to let her follow me home...my heart was pounding thrice as fast as normal. She held my hand and we walked slowly. We passed through the sick bay, North gate, Danraka…then to my place Hanyin Dogo as we finally reached my place and God didn't answer my prayer, I meet my landlady and her daughter outside. Maryam greeted her and she asked who she was. I replied that she’s my friend from school and she came to greet me. We entered my room and we are even lucky that there was light, she sat down on my bed and begin to survey the room and nodded her head.

I quickly went to brush my teeth, boiled water for tea and I sat down to eat. I asked her to join me and she did. It was fried rice and moi-moi with good meat, sallad was in another pack with fish. We ate and ate and drank tea. Few minutes after eating, she said she want to discuss about the spell with me and she started the conversation.

"Won’t you say anything about the spell…do you want me to die?

"Die na...for all I care".

"I know you didn’t mean your word…I love you Kabir".

"And I don’t".

"You won’t eat wit a girl you don’t love".

"And I regret eating with you".

"What has come over you?"

(I moved closer to her) "Hmm, I love you...I was just joking, tell me about the spell".

(She smiled) "The spell says...?"

"Says what...and wait, how did you know if am the guy to break it?"

"Because the day I saw you in the library, I saw a light on your forehead and that was why I stared at you dat day. That was what the old woman told me".

"And what will happen to me after I break the spell?"

"Nothing, you will be fine".

"Tell me about the spell".

She started her narration.

To be continued.

Oya oh...

Thanks bro

PraisesPblaze:
Oya oh...

Thanks bro

Mr aboki. Plz come and update ooo

Part 10

"According to the old woman, if I meet the guy with the sign on his head definitely he’s the guy to break the spell. But what you will do is simple, very...very simple, you will kiss me in the public..a long kiss, a lot of people must there in order to witness the drama and it must be in the morning. After the kiss, you will then pray for me and that's all…as simple as ABC."

As she finished her narration, I became afraid instantly. This girl has finally turned to beauty and the beast. During this Ramadan fasting, you want me to kiss you. Never!

I told her that it won’t be possible because I can’t do such in public but she said there's no other possible solution…or else she will die before the age of 30.

Kai walahi God won’t forgive me, that is fornication of the highest order. Why should I kiss her during this fasting period. Definitely my fast won’t be recorded for that day…but she promised to return to Islam after the spell has been broken. I held my head tightly. I was deeply afraid. What am I going to do? And it has to be a public place.

What would be the students be saying if they see us kissing publicly. Different social media platforms would broadcast it. I can't even trust that guy called Oluspicy; who called himself the virtual maker, he would even broadcast it live on that his Facebook page and Instagram . That guy would even make it trend on his Twitter handle, despite the Federal Government banne on that bird app. Everybody's eyes would on us, even the world is going to have a feed on also.

Oh my other babes in school, how are they going to react?

But I like this babe and I think I will do it by all means.

I promised to do it next day, she was so happy and hugged me. (That's what I don't want, those things on her chest are too intimidating).

She said I should mention anything that I want and she’s going to do it for me. I replied her said I want anything, maybe after we have settle the spell matter. She hugged me again.

Oh God, what is this again? Please let me tap current small.

I gently move my hand to her waist region.

Yeeeee!!! My body shake as if I touch an electric live cable. It was so soft like foam. I reached for her tummy. I rubbed it a little bit, then straight up to her cheek and I looked at her lovingly.

"Can’t I just kiss you now and break the spell?" I asked her.

She replied that I can’t, but it has to be in the public where a lot of people will gather and watch us.

I took a deep breathe and gave her a light kiss. Her saliva tasted like vanilla, wish not to leave. I kissed her for like for a few minute.

My body has started to react to external stimulus just like when two electrons meet, and they form a semi conductor called a transistor. Strictly kiss, no more anything. I caution myself, she’s too sweet…I caress her body for a long time. We sat on the bed looking at each other lovingly.

She broke the silence that she’s going back to the hostel. I felt am weak, not sure if I can escort her.

I was still sitting watching her rolling her scarf…and looked me in the eyes and said goodbye..we will meet tomorrow. Before I could respond, she vanished.

Chisos!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! See gobee. I have never seen anything like this before. I do watch such in movies and it happened live in my presence.

But I was not too afraid because am used to it. I carry my blanket and cover myself, slept off.

To be continued.

Thanks for the update, more inspiration Op...

Part 10

After her disappearance I took my blanket to cover myself.. feeling sleepy. In fact am not even afraid of her again because am used to her now. Thinking of how the next day will be struck my mind again...kissing in public? And I will not fast that day because of kiss, an ordinary kiss for that matter. Am indulging in fornication in the public, but she promised to convert back to Islam, that means someone has converted into Islam peaceful through brainy.

I thought where the kiss will take place. Is the Senate Building or the Social Center. Still deep in thought when I suddenly heard a knock my door.

Knock! Knock!! Knock!!!

"Who is that?!!! I screamed.

"It's me".

It was my landlady's daughter, Oyiza. I asked her to come inside.

"Where is your guest?" She asked.

"Which guest?" I asked.

"The girl that you brought in few minutes ago inside.

I hissed. Maybe I should tell her she disappeared. Am so sure that she will flee like someone chase by masquerade.

I told her that she has gone home. She frowned at me.

"Is she your girlfriend?"

"No…she’s my coursemate, she came to collect her course materials from me."

"Ok swear if she's not your girlfriend".

"I swear she's not my girlfriend."

May God forgive me.

That's how she sat on my bed…first time in history.

She moved closer to me and asked if I truly love her. I said, Yes.

She smiled sheepishly.

Before I know what's going on, she hugged me suddenly and place her lips on mine.

That's was how Oyiza of just 16, an SS 3 student of Demonstration Secondary School, Zaria, removed her hijab to revealed what has been hidden under it and started to demonstrate something on me how she really love and prove it to me

My eyes nearly popped out when I saw what were before me.

I regained myself thereafter and asked about her mom's whereabout. She said she has gone to get something at the supermarket far a bit from home.

My body instantly reacted as she demostrated what I will not describe to you guys which was an opportunity that comes once a life time.

To be continued.