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The Heart Robber










Teni has many things going well for him. He enjoys affuence and connection. He also enjoys lush love with Benita until an intruder steals her heart and things are never the same again.




The Heart Robber


“Yes, come in,’’ Benita said.

The door was opened and she stepped inside.

“Welcome, madam,’’ Ini, the house girl greeted.

“How’re you?’’

“Fine. I want to ask about the food I should prepare.’’

It was wonted of Ini to ask that question once the madam of the house returned from work.

“I don’t think I need any food this evening,’’ Benita replied. “Just get me a pack of apple fruits juice and some peanuts. That will be alright.’’

“Yes, ma.’’ Ini nodded and made to leave the room.

“Wait,’’ Benita said quickly. Teni had said he would be coming tonight. She picked her phone and called him. After many rings, he picked the phone.

“Hello, love,’’ she said. “What should the maid prepare for your dinner?’’

“Oh, I was about to call you. Sorry, I’m still with the senator. I won’t be able to come again tonight.’’

“Oh?’’

“Yes. Sorry about that. See you tomorrow morning.’’

“Okay, dear. Goodnight.’’

“Yeah. Goodnight.’’

She disconnected the line and turned to Ini.

“Alright. You can get what I asked you to get for me.’’

“Yes, madam.’’

Ini left the room and went downstairs to the kitchen. Despite the fact that her mistress asked for a fruit juice pack, she ensured that there were also a pack of pine apple fruit juice and orange fruit juice. She also took a packet of crunchy peanuts, set the items on a small tray, added a glass cup and took the tray to the dining table.

Benita was miffed that Teni would not be coming this evening. For the past six months she had been married to him, she could count the number of times they had slept together on her fingers. It had been a lush affair being married to a multi-millionaire like him. She had been living in luxury; which was what she had always longed for.

But there was this deficiency of his not always being around. One factor responsible for this was the fact that he already had a wife. Yes, he already had a wife and three grown up kids. His first family, she realized to her chagrin, still played prime role in his life. The second factor was his busy schedules. He was always meeting business partners and going on business trips.

The business aspects were not bad as they were bringing in more wealth and comfort. But must he do these to her detriments? Must he subject her to lonely nights all because he had some other commitments? Where was the “unadulterated love’’ he had professed for her?






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Where was the “unadulterated love’’ he had professed for her?




In another part of the G.R.A, Donald Ariyo breezed inside The Gold-Plated Club few minutes after seven p.m. The night club provided deserved relaxation and privacy for him after the day’s job. At the bar, he ordered for champagne. Donald Ariyo was a connoisseur who would always give kudos to Dom Perignon for finding a way to preserve the effervescence of wine and maintaining the sparkling. He preferred the brut nature, the one without sugar.

But his relaxation would not be complete without the barbecue. He always went for the one with variety of meat, and with thick and sweet sauce. This he savored with his drinks. Thirty minutes after he arrived at the club, Tina came to join him.
“Hello, dear. Sorry to keep you waiting,’’ she said, an apologetic grin on her face.
He gave her a short smile. She was always coming late for her appointment, and she was always apologizing. Tina was a fashion journalist with a cable television. He had met her about two months ago at a social event organized by one of his friends. At forty -two, Donald was “happily’’ married with two daughters, but that would not stop him from having flings now and then.

But, perhaps it was an overstatement to describe him as “happily’’ married. Married, yes, but the element of happiness had long ceased to be part of the marriage. On her part, Mide would have been a loving and submissive wife. She was a beautiful nurse who looked at her children with pride. What she found appalling was her husband’s indefatigable tendency to philander.

In the first ten years of marriage, Donald was not like that. Then, sweet Donald appeared to be the sweetest of a dream sweetheart. Now, his philandering act was so much she was not sure he would not even go for a plastic doll that wore nice skirt.

“You’re welcome,’’ he told Tina.

“Oh, I can see that you’re already having a nice time.’’

“Yeah. Join me.’’


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“Oh, I can see that you’re already having a nice time.’’

“Yeah. Join me.’’

That was why she had come around in the first place. Tina was soon taking drinks and the spicy meats with him.

“How are the fashions shows and the coverage going?’’ he asked.

“Fine. Did I tell you that Daniella Fashions has a show tomorrow?’’

Don shook his head. He was not a fashion freak. How was he supposed to know about that? Tina went on to talk about how interesting the outing would be. He nodded, but he was barely listening.

His mind went to his place of work. At Seni Group of Companies, a conglomerate of companies that was into construction, estate, hotel management, tourism, and oil and

gas, he was the Finance Director. In that position, he had interacted with many ladies, many of whom he described as interesting. Despite his love for women, he had succeeded in maintaining some decorum at his place of work. His ladies always came from “outside’’, just like the case of Tina.

Two hours later, he was ready to leave the club. He went to settle his bills with the POS, just like he had been doing recently.

“Here, we go.’’ He steered Tina out of the building to the club car park where his car glistered under the security lights. Since his official driver had been dismissed about five p.m., he would have to be the one to drive. He opened the Toyota Avalon and slid behind the wheel.

“Let’s go to our love nest for real actions,’’ he said as he started the car and drove it towards the exit gate of the club.

Rita knew what he meant by that. “I’m sorry I’m in a kind of hurry,’’ she said.

He looked surprised. “Hurry to go where?’’

“Home. My boyfriend expects me in his place tonight.’’

He didn’t like that answer. It was true that there was no “string attached’’ in the relationship, but using the boyfriend as an excuse not to have intimate time with him would not be accepted.



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The Heart Robber










Teni has many things going well for him. He enjoys affuence and connection. He also enjoys lush love with Benita until an intruder steals her heart and things are never the same again.




The Heart Robber


“Yes, come in,’’ Benita said.

The door was opened and she stepped inside.

“Welcome, madam,’’ Ini, the house girl greeted.

“How’re you?’’

“Fine. I want to ask about the food I should prepare.’’

It was wonted of Ini to ask that question once the madam of the house returned from work.

“I don’t think I need any food this evening,’’ Benita replied. “Just get me a pack of apple fruits juice and some peanuts. That will be alright.’’

“Yes, ma.’’ Ini nodded and made to leave the room.

“Wait,’’ Benita said quickly. Teni had said he would be coming tonight. She picked her phone and called him. After many rings, he picked the phone.

“Hello, love,’’ she said. “What should the maid prepare for your dinner?’’

“Oh, I was about to call you. Sorry, I’m still with the senator. I won’t be able to come again tonight.’’

“Oh?’’

“Yes. Sorry about that. See you tomorrow morning.’’

“Okay, dear. Goodnight.’’

“Yeah. Goodnight.’’

She disconnected the line and turned to Ini.

“Alright. You can get what I asked you to get for me.’’

“Yes, madam.’’

Ini left the room and went downstairs to the kitchen. Despite the fact that her mistress asked for a fruit juice pack, she ensured that there were also a pack of pine apple fruit juice and orange fruit juice. She also took a packet of crunchy peanuts, set the items on a small tray, added a glass cup and took the tray to the dining table.

Benita was miffed that Teni would not be coming this evening. For the past six months she had been married to him, she could count the number of times they had slept together on her fingers. It had been a lush affair being married to a multi-millionaire like him. She had been living in luxury; which was what she had always longed for.

But there was this deficiency of his not always being around. One factor responsible for this was the fact that he already had a wife. Yes, he already had a wife and three grown up kids. His first family, she realized to her chagrin, still played prime role in his life. The second factor was his busy schedules. He was always meeting business partners and going on business trips.

The business aspects were not bad as they were bringing in more wealth and comfort. But must he do these to her detriments? Must he subject her to lonely nights all because he had some other commitments? Where was the “unadulterated love’’ he had professed for her?






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She smiled at him. ‘I mean she’s not completely happy with you, or is she?’

How did she know that? To what extent did she know? He found himself asking in his mind. ‘What made you come to that conclusion?’ he said.

‘Let’s just say I’m quite good in discerning things. Let me ask you, are you really pleased with her? Do you still love her?’

Donald was still on his feet. Maybe it was better if he sat down. He moved back to the chair.

‘Sit down, please,’ she offered.

He was back on the seat where he had sat down.

‘Do you know why I’m asking all these?’ she asked.

He sighed. ‘No, I don’t, and as a matter of fact, I was wondering why you were asking.

She nodded. ‘I asked before I realized you and I were in a similar situation.’

He raised his brow. Really? ‘How?’

‘I’m not happy with my relationship. Neither are you happy with yours.’

Briefly, he thought over what she said. It was news to him that she was not happy in her relationship. How could she say that? She had married a billionaire and had become a heiress to fortune. Many ladies would do all they could do to find themselves in her shoes, so what could make her unhappy?

As for the aspect that he was not happy in his relationship, that was not very true. It was his wife that was not happy. To him, he was simply having a good time with the ladies he frolicked around with. But if Benita wanted to believe that it was he that ‘was not happy with the union,’ then let her believe whatever she chose to believe.

‘You’re not happy in your relationship?’ he asked.

She shook her head. ‘No, I’m not.’

‘Even with all the wealth at your disposal?’

She shook her head again. ‘Even with all the wealth. Sometimes, what gives happiness goes beyond wealth.’

He pursed his lips. Just what was this lady driving at? He suddenly realized that he had to be very careful with her. Her husband was not only his boss, but his employer. He must tread carefully.

She smiled at him again. ‘Thank you for your time, Mr. Donald Ariyo. Have a nice day.’
He was surprised. Why, he had just thought he was in for a warm conversation. Surely, this lady had whims.

He stood up and nodded. ‘And you too.’

This time, he walked slowly out of her office. Imagined or not, he felt she smiled at his back.

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This time, he walked slowly out of her office. Imagined or not, he felt she smiled at his back.

In the cabin of the Hawker 800 XP jet, Teni Seni sat back relaxingly on the leather, forward-facing seat. The cabin was configured to seat eight people: it had a four-person club section, a three-person divan and one forward-facing seat. Seni’s seat was adjustable and could swivel 360 degrees. The cabin itself was 21.3 feet long, 5.7 feet high and 6 feet wide. The baggage compartment was accessible in-flight and could contain 48 cubic feet of luggage.

The pilot cut down on the high cruise speed of 447 knots. Soon, it would be descending as it prepared to land at the local tarmac of the Murtala Mohammed Airport, Ikeja. Captain Johnson Ani, an experienced pilot with over 3,000 hours of flying, was a capable hand that Seni could rely on. That was what Ani proved when he deftly landed and taxied the jet to a halt.

Seni got up from his seat. It was the end of another smooth ride.

From the in-built luggage compartment, Freddie brought a valise that belonged to his master.

He was Seni’s Special Assistant and he had come to love his job. The door of the aircraft opened and the ladder stretched itself down. Seni descended with Freddie on his heels. They walked briskly across the tarmac to the section where his car was waiting.
It was a bright day, the type that was good for any kind of business.

Seni had just returned from a two-day visit to Yaoundé, Cameroun. He had been to the central African country on business and had concluded plans to build a giant, ultra-modern shopping plaza in the city. He was happy it was another successful business outing.

As he got close to his Mercedes Benz S-Class, Taju, the guy that had come with the driver, quickly opened the rear, right door for him.

‘Welcome, sir,’ Taju greeted.

‘Yeah, thanks.’ Seni sat on the seat and the door was gently closed. Freddie joined him at the back seat while Taju went to sit beside the driver at the front.

The S450 twin turbo v-6 engine of the car came alive. The automatic gear was engaged and the car glided forwarded. The vehicle had a Driver Assistant package that aided semi-autonomous driving mode, a 360-degree exterior camera system, power side window sun shades for the rear seat, and keyless entry with push-button start.

The infortainment features included navigation, USB and Bluetooth connectivity, SiriusXM satellite radio, Apple Carplay and Android Auto, and a wireless smartphone charging pad.

The features were all what Seni desired.
One of his phones rang. It was his wife – the first one – on the line.

‘Hello, honey,’ she greeted. ‘Are you back in Lagos?’

‘Yes. Just came in couple of minutes ago.’

‘Welcome. Hope the trip was not stressful.’

‘No. All went well.’

‘I’m glad to hear that. I miss you so much, and I’m expecting you tonight.’

He smiled at the phone. ‘Alright, my dear.’

At the close of work, Donald drove to the club at the G.R.A. He was a regular face there, and that suited him well. This time around, he ordered for lager beer. The barbecue would still be taken, but champagne could take a back seat tonight. He took his beer and savored the tastes of the spicy meats. His phone beeped.

‘I’m sorry, I won’t be able to make it,’ Tina said across the line.

He was disappointed. ‘You should’ve told me earlier.’

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