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drtwist:
demola 11.00am don pass o. Better come finish Wetin you start b4 you put person on suspense

Abeg no vex jawe, na network dey do magomago 4 here

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 20
She wrapped her arm round my waist and dragged me out of the class. I was somehow timid because I was not use to such way of life. We left the school for her house. I sat on my permanent place in her room which was chaise longue.
She started moving up and down in order to offer me what to eat, but I told her not to bother herself.
“oya, let’s discuss what you called me for yesternight” I said gently.
“A minute please”, she said hurriedly and tuned on her television, inserted one Korean film into DVD set and then sat on the bed directly opposite to me, and she started…
“To be sincere, I don’t even know where and how to start this issue, but let me put it this way” she said while I was staring at her, she continued, “but Afeez, can’t you just be living with me here instead of going to and fro everyday? I don’t like the way you stress yourself going up and down and how you leave me most of the time when you are needed the most” while saying that she maintained her eye contact and her gesticulation was good enough to explain herself.
I took a deep breath, “if I say I didn’t understand what you were trying to say, that means I’m a liar. I also wished to reside very close to school, but due to what I have once told you which was financial constraints”, I paused and sighed. Then, I gazed and I saw something very unusual and I froze! Right before me; at the very particular spot where she sat on the bed; her legs were parted and weirdly spread; slightly angled towards me with her skirt ridden up to her mid-thigh!
Was she presenting me an up skirt? I had to quickly pull away my eyes, reassess the situation to reassure myself that this was reality and not a dream.
I returned my gaze but not to that previous spot but to her face and there she was looking at me in the face, telling her story of which I was not following anymore and maintaining a radiant smile. I have to be sure it was a mistake on her own part and have to stare again at the parted legs, certainly she would trace and follow my stare as I did. And yes they were still parted and in fact more revealing. I could now see her inner thighs and the various ridges that formed its roundness. I was lost in confusion.
In fact, at some point, her legs were much separated that I could easily see the terrain of her puffy pussy on her white doted panties!! I was taken and I so much knew that she was aware I was watching and possibly encouraged it!! This was totally killing and made me lost totally.
I could feel my joystick nodding hard and the boxer was already wet.
I didn’t know what to do due to the fact that it was my first time in such scenario.
She gazed at me and stood up…
TO BE CONTINUED BY 11:00AM. GOOD MORNING... Just let the comments (corrections, critisism, commendation, recommendation, counsel, grievance) rolling in. Demola cares...

Idrhas:
Proudly Yoruba-Fulani

This is lovely...

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 19
I got home around quarter to ten and met grandma outside waiting for my arrival…
“kilode tofi pe bayi?” (What kept you so late) she curiously asked.
“A se idanwo ranpe ni jawe, awa n se atunse re. Atipe mo ya odo ore mi kan nigba ti a pari” (we did a test and we were doing the correction and also, I visited a friend of mine when we finished”, I replied.
“sugbon o ti wa peju” (but, you are too long) she confessed.
“ema binu” (I'm sorry) I apologized and we went in.
She had prepared me what to eat as usual, but I couldn’t take it because of what I had eaten with Zainab.
I was about to enter my room when my phone started ringing and it was no other person than Zainab. I smiled and picked up her call…
“Hello dear, are you now at home?” she asked with care.
“Yea. Just now. I even met grandma outside waiting for me”, I replied.
“Ehyah! Hope she didn’t get mad at you?” she inquired.
“Not at all”, I replied.
“Thank God o. Afeez, I really appreciate you for today o, in fact, you really made my day. Thenks so much”, she appreciated joyfully.
“Are you the one to thank me? I’m in the right position to do that joor”, I replied jokingly.
“I know you don’t like hearing such”, she said.
“Don’t mind me jawe”, I replied.
“Dear, you know what?” she asked in a tender voice.
“I don’t o, except you tell me”, I replied jokingly.
“We have to see tomorrow because I have an important issue to discuss with you regarding to our studies and the relationship”, she said in a serious mood.
“We gonna discuss it tomorrow after class. Hope it’s not that serious?” I said in fair manner.
“To me, it’s not, but I don’t know what is gonna be your opinion”, she replied.
“Can’t we just discuss it on phone now?” I anxiously asked.
“It’s not what we can discuss on phone joor. Be calm. To be sincere, it’s not a serious matter”, she said calmly.
I sighed, “No problem then. Catch you tomorrow”, I replied unsatisfactorily.
“Good night. Don’t forget to dream about me o. Love you”, she said excitedly.
“And you too o. Love you to the bones”, I reciprocated it and she hung up the call.
It was a cool Friday morning. We had only one lecture to receive on that day and it was to hold from 9:00am to 12:00 noon. It was a 4units course and the lecturer incharge didn’t joke with his attendance.
I left for class and sat at the back gazing at Zainab at the front. We were all waiting for the lecturer in charge to come when the course representative’s phone started ringing. He asked us to keep mute that it was the lecturer and we abided.
After some minutes, she hung up the call, and faced the class and smirked…
“Ladies and gentlemen, am using this medium to inform you that today’s lecture is not going to hold…
We all shouted interruptedly “eeeeeeh….” and some people have started leaving the class immediately without bothering to hear her last word.
“Listen now”, she shouted at us and continued, “You did not even allow me to land before leaving. Did you know if what I wanted to say was ‘is not going to hold here, but another venue”, she said aggressively and on hearing that, almost everyone kept quiet except for those that were murmuring.
In fact, I like the lady due to her courageous attitude.
She cleared her baritone and said “the man said, ‘we should meet on Monday'” and left the class immediately.
The class became rowdy and some people started throwing abusive words to the lady.
I stood up from where I sat and started moving towards Zainab when she was trying to make a call and then, my phone started ringing. She turned to the back and grinned when she saw me…
TO BE CONTINUED TOMORROW GOD'S WILLING. Thanks for the stimulating through your comments. You are blessed... DEMOLA cares. Good night

queenbetsy:
hey... no give me HBP ooo....upload the next episode...sharparly!

I'm gonna drop it now, but you will have to bear with me because it gonna be the last episode for today... Thanks for your support

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 18
She had stopped the breathing and the doctor said she has given up the ghost. On hearing that, I fainted immediately and the next thing I discovered was that, I was tapped by Zainab, and then I woke up from my slumber. I was shocked and shouted “Yeh! Yeh!! Ghost, ghost!”, then I was about to rush out when she grabbed me and started asking…
“What is the matter? What happened? What’s the problem now”, she kept on wondering while I was still panting heavily like someone who was pursued by a masquerade.
She held me tightly, placed her head on my chest and tears started rolling down from her eyes and that was when I knew I was still in her room. So, it was a dream! I hugged her tightly and I started weeping as well. My weep was not because of anything, but the love I have for her was inestimable which got me scared by the horror dream because I was afraid of losing her.
“It was a dream. I’m now ok dear. Am very sorry for scaring you”, I said to her in a fairing tone.
She looked into my eyes while I did same thing. I could see love burning in her eyes like a raging fire.
We stared at each other for some seconds and before we knew anything, we had started kissing. I kissed her lips tenderly while we closed our eyes as I felt the warm taste of her lips……
But she soon got herself and gently pushed away my face, while she looked at me gratefully, and with shinning eyes.
“I have never felt this way before thank you” she said, while she looked away and closed her eyes briefly. I equally felt something strong when we kissed, which I have never felt in my life because I had never been into any relationship before.
She stood up and asked me to join her in eating what she had prepared which I did because I was seriously hungry.
Despite the fact that I was seriously hungry, I was still unable to concentrate on the food I was eating after she broke the kiss, because all my thoughts were now on her, and I knew she was feeling same way. I still wanted her kiss so badly, but yet I had to control myself, because she is nothing but a humble girl who has her pride and dignity to protect, and so I washed my hands and stood up minutes later, while she stared at me which made me almost lost focus…
“Where are you going to?” she asked with a smile, while he equally stood up as well
and held my hand.
“I'm now ok. Thanks so much for today. I have to leave now. I'm very sure grandma must have been waiting for me”, I replied.
She stared at me for some minutes.
“You and grandma all the time. Grandma’s pet. I will like to know her one of these days”, she said jokingly while still holding my hands.
“it would be nice o”, I responded in an appreciating tone.
She placed her hands on my shoulders and stared at my face again…
“Are you coming to my house tomorrow as well”, she asked with a pleading face, while I looked up.
“I will try” I replied, but instead of letting me go, she drew closer to me, pulled my face with her palms and kissed me again, while my soul melted and I didn’t know when I kissed her back briefly before pushing me away.
I immediately fled her room without looking back and she ran after me thinking I had took it up with her, but I let her knew it was because I was late and she became calm.
I was very fortunate that night because I could get a bike immediately I got out of her house…
TO BE CONTINUED.

Idrhas:
kudos to u bro!!! np pls kindly had some funny scenario (abi kilawon oyinbo pe?) cos I love to have a good laugh. more ba33 n data to ur phone

So be yoruba tiwantiwa... I think say u be american nio. Make i drop d nxt episode. Thanks for being there...

icewinz:
Walahi,ah go release d thunder wey go fire u frm it checking point if u no update

abeg no release am o... A go upd8 nw... Thanks 4 4lowing

princejenks:
Pls come and continue the story,i dey follow you bumper to bumper

Thanks my bro

Donphemmzzy:
y? I mean y na? y d suspense?... drop am abeg... I don refresh d page tire!!!

abeg no vex jawe... Tenks 4 4lowing

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 17
It was getting dark. I waited for her arrival for some minutes but I couldn’t hear her foot step. I picked up my phone so as to call her and I heard her phone ringing on the bed.
Oh my God! She didn’t go with her phone.
I decided to trace her to gate where she claimed she wanted to buy pepper.
When I got to the school gate, I couldn’t just believe what I saw. The obituary of Mr. Popo was pasted at the entrance of the school gate. How come? Mr. Popo! He conducted a test for us today! Never! I wiped my face with my volar to confirm if I was dreaming, but it was not. I felt like crying, then, I managed to control myself and asked one of the on- looker beside me what caused his death.
“I learnt that he was murdered by a sect of cultist when he was heading to his house”, she said gently and left the spot immediately.
“Oh my God! Why this?” I said with full sense of concern.
Then, I was trying to search for Zainab amongst the crowd when my phone started ringing, I looked at the screen and it was an unknown number, then I picked it up the call…
“Hello, is this Afeez on the line please?”
“Yes, I’m Afeez. Who’s this please?” I replied in an effort to recognize the voice, when he spoke out again.
“It’s me Aisha, your course mate”, she muttered.
“Oh ooh, Aisha, how are you doing?” I asked, even when I was surprised at why she would be calling me at the late hours of the day.
“Where are you?” she curiously asked.
“I’m at the small gate of the school”, I replied.
“Ok, about that of Mr. Popo?” she asked in a sympathetic way.
“Yes jawe, in fact it shocked me”, I replied in pain.
“You know what? You will have to meet us at the school medical immediately!” she exclaimed rushing to hang up, but I quickly asked her to hold on.
“Wait, wait, what’s the problem, what happened?” interrupting her just before she hung up.
“Zainab was found almost lifeless at the school gate and she has been rushed to the school medical centre. Please meet us up at the medical centre immediately.” she said and hung up.
Her last words hit me hard; I was shocked and almost fainted at what she just disclosed.
Could it be that Uche had started out his plans against me through Zainab or because of Mr. Popo’s death? I reasoned with shock, my brain had gone blank as I pondered over it.
I left the spot where I was and picked a race to the medical.
On getting there, I met almost every member of my class outside. Most of the ladies there started crying when I arrived while the guys quickly held me.
“Please, what has happened to Zainab? Where is she?” I questioned with tremble in my voice while my hands and legs were shaking like a vibrator.
In that process, a doctor came out and told us that she has started responding to treatment, but we need to leave the premises or we keep mute.
“I need just only two guys to follow me”, he said.
Then, everybody got relaxed. Funsho and I decided to follow him and he took us to where she was receiving treatment.
Her head was bandaged. It was not more than two minutes that we got there, she started breathing heavily and we quickly called on doctor, but before the doctor could come around…
TO BE CONTINUED…

Donphemmzzy:
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lolz... So you dey follow? Make i drop d next episode then... Just a moment. Winks

Abiolabalogun:
Very interesting more ink to ur pen n more data to ur phone

hmmm! thanks alot ma guy...

mubzay:
It looks good as real. D most imp thing is to appreciate d message passed acrossed. Kudos

Really? Ooh ma God! Thanks alot for that.

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 16
This is serious! Five thousand naira notes! Is she trying to bribe me or she did it out of love? “Definitely, Zainab wanted to hang up on me but just trying to pretend. Even the way she reacted to me today shows she is in love with me”, I have the thought in my mind.
I was so happy and decided to put a call to her, but her number was not reachable and I later dropped her text message of appreciation.
I had a splendid night rest that day.
I called her very early in the morning to ask about her night and also thanked her and she was very happy to hear from me at that very moment.
I prepared for school and ate the food prepared for me by grandma and left for school.
We had non-stopped lectures from 8:00am till 4:00pm that day and the remaining two hours was used to revise with Zainab in her room before we went back to school for the test.
While in the test hall, I had finished my work within a short period of time and cross checking was on when I heard a lady’s voice calling my name and I was about to turn my neck to the direction where the voice came from when Mr. Popo caught me and asked me to submit. And since I have finished it, I didn’t bother to say anything; I just submitted it and left the hall.
After some minutes, he instructed everybody to submit and they started coming out one after the other. Most of them came to thank me because the questions were almost the same as the ones we solved at the tutorial. The man only changed some values.
When Zainab came out, she was over joyous and hugged me so tight in the presence of other members of the class. I felt embarrassed but nothing could be done than to take it that way. She held my right hand and dragged me towards her house.
We kept on chatting as we were going and we were about to exit the school gate when I heard a deep voice call my name. We both looked at the back at a time and it was a huge Igbo guy putting on a blue jean and a black round neck top, Uche, a member of the class.
Zainab and I halted while he worked to us.
“Zainab, excuse us. I wan talk to Afeez”, he commanded in pigin and she abided immediately by taking some steps forward.
“Wetin make you submit quick quick like that? Because you sabi am wella abi, then you con dey show abi? Or you no no say na wetin you do make the man collect the booklets from us sapali sapali? I just wan advise you not to do such again. If you finish, keep am and make we finish too”, he advised in threatening tone.
“Bro, abeg no vex jawe. Me self no wan submit, but when I wan discuss with someone who ask from me, na him the man com see me and he say make I submit. E no go happen again bro” I explained and pleaded.
“No problem, I just want you to adjust”, he said emphatically.
“Trust me bro”, I replied optimistically.
He handshake me and headed back to where he was coming from.
I went back to Zainab and we zoomed off to her house.
“What was he discussing with you?” she asked inquisitively.
“I will gist you when we get home jawe”, I replied.
“Hope no problem o?” she inquired.
“Not really dear”, I replied.
When we got to her house, I was seriously tired and at the same time feeling hungry, so I just stretched myself on the chaise lounge.
“Oya tell me what you promised me o”, she curiously asked and I tried to explained to her.
“What did he mean? How does your own life affect his? I can’t take this. Never! Authority must hear this! And if anything should happen to you, I will hold him responsible and his family gotta pay for it as well”, she lamented angrily.
“Take it easy dear. Nothing will happen by God’s grace. It’s only that I have to know how to be playing my games in the class”, I calmed her down.
“Alright then, I heard you. Just lend me two minutes to get pepper at the gate. I supposed to buy it when we were coming, but I was carried away by your words”, she said and rolled her eyes.
“Ok o. May I accompany you?” I asked with weak voice.
“Don’t bother joor, I can see you are very tired. I will be back shortly”, she said in a caring tone, pecked me and left…
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Abiolabalogun:
Weldon bro pls keep it coming

Thank God you are here too...

Idrhas:
Rich man pikin! nd op u haven't given me a reply

You mean if the story is a true life or fiction?... Just a fiction... Hope it looks real because i'm writing for the first time o... A learner

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 15
“Zainab, can you just do me a favour by attending the class together with them? It will not speak well to fail the whole class. Had it been I have been taking them before, it would have been easy to reject today’s offer. I promise to retake you if you don’t get it in the class”, I pleaded to convince her.
“I have heard you o. Oya let’s go because it’s already past six”, she replied satisfactorily.
I was so happy and gave her a nice peck on her cheek.
“Thank you dear”, I appreciated her and we zoomed off to school.
We met full house at the venue of the tutorial, everyone was set waiting for me.
“Pardon me for coming late. I’m really sorry”, I apologized to the whole class for coming late.
“Apology granted. We have known and even said it before your arrival that Zainab must be the one delaying you. So just carry on with the tutorial”, said Aisha, a class member.
I looked at Zainab’s face and saw her smiling, and then I thanked the whole class and started the tutorial.
We finished the tutorial around 7:52pm and they appreciated me for opening their eyes to many hidden facts about the course.
I was dragged out of the place by Zainab and asked me to follow her back to her house. I accompanied her and petted her to let me go home because grandma must have been expecting me since I didn’t tell her I was not coming home on that day.
“Call her you are not coming home today now”, she said.
“She is not connected”, I replied.
“You mean, she doesn’t have phone?” she questioned doubtfully.
“No jawe, she doesn’t”, I replied.
She kept mute for some seconds.
“Don’t let me delay you then, we shall talk tomorrow. Remember me to her and take care of yourself too”, she said and handed a note book to me to keep for her till the following day. I was in hurry so I couldn’t question her on the book.
“Thanks for the understanding. Take care of you too” I replied and stopped a bike which took me to my abode.
I was seriously tired and wanted to rest, but it was hot so I decided to put off my wear. In that process my phone started ringing, I checked who was calling and it was her. I managed to pick up the call…
“Hello dear, hope you are now at home?” she asked in a caring tone.
“Yeap, just now. Thanks for the care”, I replied.
“You are the one to thank most. How is grandma doing?” she asked.
“Fine, she is on bed already”, I replied.
“Ehyah! So, what are you gonna eat tonight or she has prepared you something to eat?” she questioned in a caring tone.
“I have not checked. I’m gonna take care of myself. Thanks for the care. What about you?” I asked in return.
“I’m ok. Have you opened the book?” she asked anxiously.
“No, what is it for self?” I curiously asked.
“Whatever you see when you open it is yours. Good night”, she said and hung up the call.
I quickly picked up the book and checked. I couldn’t just believe what I saw…
TO BE CONTINUED

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 14
I decided to tell her that I wouldn’t stay long due to the tutorial I was invited for.
“I will just know the place today and pay you a full visit tomorrow”, I said.
“So, you will not teach me what I purposely called you for before leaving?” she asked disappointedly.
“Zaiiinab! Try and understand me now. I thought I told you that I am having tutorial with the members of our class by 6:00pm today and the tutorial will be based on what we have been taught in class, maybe you join them”, I said with tremble in my voice. She looked at me disappointedly.
“And you said I am special to you! Treating your special one equally with other members of the class, no problem!” she confessed.
“I’m very sorry for my utterances baby. Just try and understand me. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Just pardon me” I apologized.
“I don’t even know the reason why I’m doing all these. It seems am forcing you to do what you didn’t want to do” she said gleefully.
“Baby, I’m gonna do anything because of you just to see you happy and mind you, as from now on, I’m gonna treat you like a queen”, I said and then threw my right hand on her neck and pecked her on the cheek.
She looked at me amazingly and smiled but didn’t utter a word till when we got to where she resided.
She opened the door and asked me to enter then she followed.
It was a bedroom flat. Her room was well set and quite cozy.
“Welcome to my hut. What should I offer you? Don’t tell me you are ok o”, she said joyfully.
“Did I hear you say hut? In fact, this is what they should be referring to as ‘heaven on earth’. If I say I’m ok, you might be thinking that I’m still annoyed with you. In the light of that, just bring anything edible” I requested to satisfy the angry worms that have been murmuring in my stomach.
She brought out a mortuary standard five alive juice from a portable freezer and two glasses.
“I’m very sorry for offering you this dear. I never believed you could be here today, had it been I know, I would have prepared you a nice food. All the same just give me some minutes to dish you something delicious” she said gleefully.
“I’m very much ok with this baby, so don’t bother about that joor. I’m taking this one self just to show you love”, I replied but I did not mean what I said because I was seriously hungry.
She stared at me for some minutes and smiled. She poured the juice into a glass cup and brought it to me because I was sitting on a chaise lounge. She went down on her knees to show some respect and offered it to me.
I was shocked and impressed, I couldn’t just belief her type still exists.
I collected it from her and supported her up.
Zainab was a good wife material. Despite the fact that she was born with silver spoon in her mouth, yet she was humble and respectful.
I asked her to get her own glass of juice and she obeyed and we clinked the glasses happily and drank.
“Zainab, let’s get the work done so that you will have enough time to revise it”, I said.
“Thanks dear”, she responded.
I was waiting for her to bring out her book when my phone started ringing. I looked at the screen and it was the class rep, Funsho, then I picked it up…
“Bro, how far now? Shey you no go show up ni” he asked.
“I no fit disappoint the class now. Shebi na 6:00pm?” I asked
“Yes now! This is 5:55pm by my time here, so you ought to have been here by now”, he said
I was shocked when I checked my wrist watch to confirm the time.
“I will join you in the next five minutes bro”, I said optimistically.
“Alright, we go dey expect you o. No African time o”, he said jokingly.
“Trust me bro”, I responded, he hung up the call.
We both looked at each other at the same time while there was silence.
“What is going to happen now?” she asked in pity.
I was short of words and different things started running through my mind. What a dilemma!
TO BE CONTINUED

drtwist:
nice story line I'm with you op

With you guys around me, I'm optimistic...

To be realistic, it's a fiction. Thanks

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 13
“I will have to be very brief with Zainab” I said.
Then, the worms in my stomach started rumbling, but nothing to give them. I dressed up quickly and set out for school. I trekked to the street where I could get bike easily because I reside in our family house with my grandma.
I got to school after some minutes, went directly to FF block and called her.
“Hello baby, where are you?” I asked on phone
“FF5. Are you in school?” she curiously asked.
“Yeah. I’ll join you shortly”, with that, I heard “your call credit is exhausted” and my call was terminated. Thank God she has told me the room where she is.
I rushed upstairs by skipping some stairs and got to her within a tinkle of an eye.
They were seven in the room, three couples and she was the only one sitting alone.
She frowned at me when I entered.
“It seems you are not happy. What is the problem?” I asked in a caring manner.
“Free me joor! I don’t know what I have done to deserve that”, she said disappointedly.
I moved closer and sat beside her and then placed my left hand on her right shoulder while my right hand was used to hold her left hand leaving the right one free and tried to pet her.
“Baby, what’s really the problem? I’m lost and can’t even reason right. Accept my apology in case I’ve hurt you, just forgive me”, I pleaded.
“You have changed! I just have to confess to you so as to free my mind. Why did you terminate the call some minutes ago when we have not concluded the discussion?” she asked angrily.
“I’m very sorry dear. It was not intentional, but the credit got exhausted. You should trust me that I couldn’t do such to you baby” I explained and tried to give the phone to her for confirmation, but she rejected it.
“Hope you are now pleased with me?” I inquired.
“I’m not yet satisfied. In fact, still not happy”, she confessed bitterly.
“What is the matter again?” I asked like a wounded lion that has lost its claws and teeth.
“I’ve been inviting you to my house for so long but you have never honoured my invitation and same thing still repeated itself today. We have been friends for more than a month now and you have never in your life being to my house, let alone of you taking me to your house and you claimed you love me, is that love? Loving someone without bothering to know where she lives”, she lamented bitterly and went crimson
I was touched by her words and also felt embarrassed when those people in the class with us set eyes on us as if they were watching drama.
I was short of words for some minutes before I could say something.
“Zainab, I’m so sorry for what I have done and I’m ready to correct my mistakes. Would you be so glad to lead me there now?” I requested like a debater who has just accepted a defeat.
I didn’t know where and how that sumptuous smile came from, it just appeared all over her face, it was just like a magic.
She giggled and hugged me so tightly and we zoomed off to her house which was very close to school.
On our way to her house,…
TO BE CONTINUED

Idrhas:
Following.

Thanks bro for letting me know that I'm not alone. You are blessed...

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 12
About 3:45pm the following day, I was still in bed and decided to switch on my phone because it was switched off in order to have sound sleep.
Immediately I switched it on, I heard it ringing, I looked at the screen and it was Zainab. I decided not to pick up her call because I was not in a good mood. She called for like five times but I refused to pick her calls. Then, she decided to send me a text message and pleaded to me to pick her calls that she just had to speak to me.
That was when I gave her second thought when she called again and I picked it up
“Hello Afeez, why are you doing this to me? It’s unfair now. I’ve been calling your number since when we have departed but it was switched off and same thing happened this morning when I called. Was it because of my reaction yesternight? I’m so sorry for that. To be sincere, I didn’t mean to hurt you”, I kept mute while she continued talking, “why were you not in class today? Was it because of the issue? She asked disappointedly.
“I didn’t get myself right since when you told me that you are not ready for any relationship. If I was in the class, I couldn’t concentrate, so why coming to class while I’ll gain nothing?” I confessed.
“I am very sorry for hurting your feelings; I’m going to do justice about it. I’m sorry once again”, she apologized and continued, “Mr. Popo even asked of you and also said, ‘we are writing his test tomorrow by 6:00pm’ and I have not understood the last topic he taught us very well. So, would you be so good to come and explain it to me in my house?” she requested
“I will, but am not coming to your house. Let’s meet at FF block in the school”, I replied
“I know you will deny coming to my house, but no problem. When should I be expecting you?” she asked remarkably.
“Just give me some minutes” I replied soberly.
I left for bathroom and saw two missed calls when I came back. I checked it, and it was class rep, Funsho. I was about to call him back when he called back…
“Hello Funsho, how far?” I said.”
“I dey o bro. Why were you not in class today?” he curiously asked.
“Nothing jare bro. I just felt like relaxing at home today” I replied.
“Na you o. You be boss of life nah, me self wan be like you. Am very sure that your girl must have updated you on Mr.Popo’s new development” he said remarkably.
“Who are you referring to as my girl? You guys sha! I have not heard from anyone joor, abeg update me chap chap” I replied anxiously
“Stop pretending bro! Besides, I am calling you on behalf of the whole class to ask about your well-being and also to invite you as tutor for the tutorial which is holding in D16 by 6:00pm today”, he said.
I sighed, “tuto what? Why me: what did I know to teach you guys?” I asked interrogatively.
“I have delivered what they sent me o and you must not fail us. Good day” he said and hung up the call without letting me utter a word to what he has said. I was confused. Will I be able to meet up? How do I go about Zainab’s case?
TO BE CONTINUED

Idrhas:
Zaynabs!!!

both of them

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 11
The eyes of every member of the class set on me and my heart started pounding heavily. I summoned courage, stepped forward and collected a marker from him. I drew three vertical lines to divide the board and I started proving it.
The solution was so long and tough, but thanks to God I got it. When I completed it, I wrote “QED” which means Quite Easily Done.
“This is serious! The man did it! What a perfect job! You must be a genius!” the man was flabbergasted and started to applaud while the members of the class joined him and I didn’t know when tears started rolling down my cheeks just because I was over joyous. The man embraced me and then asked for my name which I answered immediately. Then, he handled the submitted assignments to me said “you are the course rep of MTH 121 and you will need to follow me to my office right now”, he ended the class with us and I followed him as instructed.
When we got to his office, he asked why I have not been coming to class, and I explained the challenges I was facing then. He advised and encouraged me.
I moved directly to where the departmental notice board was situated when I left his office. I stood there reading information when someone covered my eyes from the back as if we were doing hide-and-seek. I held the hands and turned around, and I couldn’t just belief who I was looking at, it was as if I was dreaming. Could this be true?
“Were you not the one I saw in a supermarket the other day?” I asked anxiously.
“hmm…un, yeah! You are very correct! I respect your talent” she said and put on a sumptuous smile.
“Your name, if I may ask?” I asked stylishly.
“I’m Zainab”, she replied without hesitation and quickly said “Afeez, right?”
I was shocked, “how did you get to know my name?” I asked
“I was in the class when you performed a miracle in front of that wicked man called Popo. I was very happy when you completed the work correctly, because he wouldn’t have taken it easy with you if you missed it” she said happily.
“God! So, we are course mate!” I said surprisingly.
“Yes o o o.”
“Nice meeting you”, I said and handshake her
“It’s my pleasure” she replied and embraced me warmly as if she had missed me a lot.
“But, why have you not been coming to class before?” she asked inquisitively
“It’s a long story baby” I replied.
“But, hope you have done your registrations?” she asked.
“Not atall. I didn’t even know where to start”, I replied.
“Hope you wouldn’t mind me putting you through?” she said while rolling her eyes and twisting her neck.
“I would appreciate it” I replied and that was how we started our friendship.
Due to the natural gift bestowed in me, people like associating themselves with me, most especially ladies but Zainab always chased them away from me and sequel to that, people saw us as lovers of which we were not, but ordinary friends.
I was emotionally connected with her after some months and I also saw the traces boldly written on her face as well, so I decided to ask her out, but she turned me down…
What happened next?
TO BE CONTINUED

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***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 10
On Saturday, Zainab called me and pleaded to me that she wouldn’t be able to make it on that day, that I should be expecting her at the end of the month.
I was neither happy nor sad on her decision since I’ve erased her feelings from my heart.
Zainab was the only daughter of one popular businessman in my town. She was an attractive lady with moderate bosoms and her hips were well curved.
Though, we are both from the same town but never met except one fateful day when we met in a supermarket. Her beauty caught my fancy right from that very first day. We both stared at each other at a distance, then she left and I followed her, but before catching up with her, she had entered a car, and that was when I discovered that she was brought by the car.
“We’ll meet again”, I said to myself and I left for house in preparation for the class as a newly admitted student.
Though, the school had resumed a month ago, but due to financial constraints, I couldn’t resume with them at the appropriate time.
I was an orphan who didn’t grow up to know my parents. I was brought up by my grandmother who did petty trade to cater for us, my sister and me. And as a result of this, I hustle to meet my needs for survival.
My first day in class, I put on my best wear and looked cute, and then left for class. All eyes were on me when I entered but didn’t know why. I went to sit at the back since the front seats were filled up.
After some minutes, a skinny man entered and the class that was rowdy before became a graveyard. It was a lecturer, he wrote the course code on the board, MTH 121.
“Everybody should submit the last assignment I gave out”, he said.
I had nothing to submit, so I was just looking.
He went through the submitted copies and said, ” I know you would copy one another and I don’t mind, but I will need someone among you to show what you have copied down on the board, otherwise, I will score you people zero” he threatened.
We started looking at one another, who will bail us out? I thought in my mind that I have nothing to lose since I didn’t submit.
He wrote the question on the whiteboard (question on permutations and combinations) which I’ve been thought in further mathematics when I was in secondary school.
I was looking at the question and at the same time thinking of the approach to use when I heard him say, “Who is belling the cat?” he asked angrily and no one stood up.
“Before the count of THREE, if someone fails to come out, you will all smell pepper”, he emphasized.
Then, a guy stood up and walked up to him (we started clapping for him until when we heard what he said)
“Sir, I want to go and urinate”, he said.
“You are permitted, but you are not entering my class again till the end of this session” the lecturer replied and the guy reversed to his seat.
Then, the man started counting, one, two and he was about to pronounce three when I interrupted
“Sir, though, I didn’t submit because I am just resuming class today, but let me give it a trial”, I said soberly.
He looked down on me and said “those that were in class when the topic was been taken couldn’t solve it, I wonder how an unserious element like you will go about it. I will allow you, but if you miss it, you have put salt to your wound”, he said sarcastically.
I felt embarrassed, but I raised above the taunt and remained unruffled…
TO BE CONTINUED

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 9
What has just happened now? Taiwo! From the bank! Am I dreaming? Then, I started picturing the scenarios that happened in the bank and her stances towards me. Has this lady felt in love with me? Love at the first sight, can it be possible? In the course of thinking, my heart lighted up and my face was full of smile…
I stood up and went for prayer, but couldn’t just belief I was still thinking of her while praying. I managed to complete the prayer and took the food prepared for me by my sister, then went to bed when I have watched and listened to NTA network news. I woke up at midnight just because I was still thinking of her in my sleep, then I decided to put call to her and let her know how I was feeling. I picked up my phone and dialed her number, and couldn’t just belief she picked it up immediately as if she was expecting the call before.
Me: hello baby. How far?
Taiwo: I’m fine, and you?
Me: I’m doing well too. You were not sleeping, why?
Taiwo: I’m experiencing slight stomach pain ni jare. How did you know?
Me: I could notice that in your voice and again, you picked the call without any hesitation.
Taiwo: don’t mind me. A pot calling kettle black… What about you?
Me: I woke up to urinate and decided to remind you that you have not sent the number to me.
Taiwo: number? Which number is that? Me: oh! Sorry. I wanted to say address (laughing)
Taiwo: (giggled) Funny you, am very sorry for that anyway. I would do justice to that as soon as I am ok. Me: alright then, am sorry for disturbing you by this time of the day.
Taiwo: you are not disturbing me joor. I’m even enjoying you for keeping my company.
Me: that’s lovely, but I still need to free you so as to rest a little bit because of work.
Taiwo: you are such a darling! Thanks so much for being there for me.
Me: don’t mind me. Take care of you.
Taiwo: and you too. Bye…
Me: yeap. Byeee (I hung up the call) My mind was a bit satisfied and I slept off.
I received a text message from her in the morning which stated thus; one becomes a fool and acts silly when she meets someone whom she believes, take care of you like you always say. Winks – Taiwo cares about you so much. The message ignited the feelings in my heart and the feelings busted out like raging fire which water cannot quench, even flood could not stop it. I don’t need any soothsayer to tell me that I’m in love. Suddenly, a thought came over me – Hope I’m not making same mistake; once beaten, twice shy is what they say… Afeez, did you even learn from your past bitter experience that made you lost your grandma? Yet, life is all about risk, at least it’s a must for you to marry, only that you have to be very watchful (self motivation and encouragement)…. TO BE CONTINUED

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 8

“hello, please, who am I on to?

“it’s me, Taiwo” she replied. (It was another lovely voice from a lady)

“did you mean Taiye Taiwo, the Nigerian player?” I asked jokingly

“no o o o!” she replied stressing “o” and giggled.

“Then, which Taiwo?” I asked with seriousness.

“From the bank you are banking with”, she said in a silky tone.

Me: oh yah! How did you get my number?

Taiwo: from your form now, or you have forgotten that I was the one who entered your details into the system?

Me: hmmm! What a clever game! No wonder they employed you.

Taiwo: stop teasing joor.

Me: I am not o, but only saying the fact.

Taiwo: ok o. Thanks anyway.

Me: so, you were the one who sent me the card?

Taiwo: don’t mind me jare. I did when I discovered you were out of airtime. It’s just a token and I hope you have accepted it the way it was?

Me: I can’t just belief this! So, your type still exists on earth? Thanks so much. You are highly appreciated.

Taiwo: the pleasure is mine.

Me: I guess you have information to pass across to me.

Taiwo: not really, but just to apologize for what our organization made you pass through. I decided to do this on their behalf.

Me: baby, you are so kind! Are you truly a human being? Because, I’ve not come across someone like you. Everything about you is just perfect.

Taiwo: hmmmm! Really!

Me: I mean it baby. Sequel to what you apologized for, it was nothing, but only a challenge which has added to my boldness and rigidity.

Taiwo: I could notice that while reacting in our office. I so much cherished and saluted your courage and boldness. I was really impressed. In fact, you are such a man!

Me: are you trying to kid me?

Taiwo: I’m seriously not kidding you o. I mean it. Keep it up.

Me: thanks so much for the compliment.

Taiwo: hope you have granted the apology?

Me: even, more than granted.

Taiwo: how will I be sure you have granted it?

Me: I swear to God, I have granted it.

Taiwo: ok o. But if I invite you to my place, would you honour my invitation?

Me: that will be awesome! I will definitely do.

Taiwo: you mean it!

Me: of course, yes.

Taiwo: I’m now inviting you to my haven on Sunday.

Me: that’s serious! I thought you were joking.

Taiwo: joking ke? I’m not o.

Me: by what time then?

Taiwo: I want you to choose any convenient time of your own since am going nowhere on that day.

Me: let’s make it 4:00pm then.

Taiwo: that’s too far now. I will be bored at home. Could you make it 12noon at least?

Me: no problem. I will give it a trial.

Taiwo: thanks so much dear.

Me: the pleasure is mine. Let me have the address.

Taiwo: don’t worry, I’ll send you the address via text message.

Me: alright.

Taiwo: thanks so much for making my night a colourful one.

Me: the pleasure is mine. Take care of you and do have a splendid night rest.

Taiwo: and you too.

Me: yeap. Good night. ( I hung up the call)

… TO BE CONTINUED

***DIRTY GAME***
EPISODE 7
Atlast! I went to thank the guy who kept my card for me, and that was when I got to know that he was a son of Mrs. Adebiyi. No wonder he stood at the ATM!
I left for office after the appreciation.
On getting to office, I checked Mrs. Akin in her office but she wasn’t around, then, I decided to send “call me back” to her and to the rest of the numbers I’ve missed intentionally. Then, I left for my office. After some minutes, my phone started vibrating, an unknown number, then I picked it up.

“Hello, Afeez, where have you put your phone since?” (It was Mrs. Akin’s voice.)

“It was not with me ma. I’m now available ma, I’ve even checked on you in your office”, I replied.

“I’m with grandma. I’ll join you soon” she said.

She came around after some minutes.

“You almost turned me to something else when you didn’t pick the calls up. My mind was not at rest and I have even come to the bank to check on you but I couldn’t see you. I’ve been dodging Oga (boss) since morning, because I didn’t know what to tell him if he asked about you”, she said.

“I’m sorry ma, I left my phone in the bag and kept it in the wardrobe outside, so I didn’t know it was ringing until when I went to take my logbook and saw the missed calls”, I lied.

She thanked and appreciated me for the great job I have done for her and she tried to compensate me with token, but I rejected it in the first instance and later collected it from her when the frustration was too much.

I took permission at office and went back home after some minutes because I was seriously tired.

I got home around 3:00pm, ate the food prepared for me by my sister, then headed to the bathroom to take my bath and slept off soon after my bath.

I woke up around 8:15pm, picked up my phone and saw six missed calls from an unknown number. Since I had no airtime on my mobile phone, I decided to send “call me back” to the number.

After some minutes, a message entered and when I checked it, it contained the pin of a recharge card from the unknown number, I recharged the card immediately.

Wao! Who could have sent me #1000 worth recharge card!! I was flabbergasted and decided to call the number straight-away. I was about to dial the number when my phone started vibrating. It was another unknown number and picked it up without any hesitation.

“Hello o, please, who is this?” I asked inquisitively.

“It’s me nah; you can’t even recognize my voice on phone again. O ga o!” (It was a lovely voice of a lady which sounded familiar) she said silkily.

“Is this not Zainab’s voice?” I asked doubtfully.

“Yes o o o!” she replied joyfully and giggled

Me: wao! I can’t just believe this! Where did you get my number?

Zainab: don’t worry about that joor. I learnt that you are in Osogbo.

Me: yeap. Who told you? (I asked curiously)

Zainab: we shall talk when we see on Saturday joor. I’ve seriously missed you o.

Me: really? Same here too. Are you also in Osogbo?

Zainab: no, but I will fall in on Saturday.

Me: no problem. But wait o! Were you the one who sent me airtime some minutes ago?

Zainab: me ke! Rara o, or should I send you ni?

Me: don’t bother o.

Zainab: catch up with you on Saturday dear.

Me: alright. I wish you Journey mercy in advance.

Zainab: thanks dear. Byeee! (She ended the call).

I can’t just believe I could still here from Zainab ( I was overwhelmed with the memory we shared together when we were in Polytechnic) I was lost in the emotional feeling when I remembered that I have not called the number that sent me the airtime. Then, I dialed the number…

TO BE CONTINUED.
This is where the real story started… Enjoy it in full.