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Re: Bukky Alakara by Nobody: 4:33pm On Jul 03, 2017
missyadorable:
Bukky: A naive afonja geh

Chike: A sharp flat head

This one Chike is rushing to marry Bukky despite knowing how Gbemiga slept wt her,her poor educational background, etc....I hope he is not planning to use her for money rituals as it's common when flat head men marry non-flat head women.

Gbemiga : Doesn't love Bukky(If there is anything like love).He is just feeling bad cos she has gotten over him and seems to be with a better guy


Anyway,lets see how and where this
ends


Madam, did you send your brain on errand?

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Re: Bukky Alakara by SheWrites(f): 5:18pm On Jul 03, 2017
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR

Bukky and her aunt sat on a long bench outside the two-bedroom flat picking beans. The twins ran in circles playing a game of ‘tag’, locally known as ‘Catch-you’. Out of boredom, she decided to spend some time with her aunt. She would have gone to Ikorodu to visit her parents, but, they were always asking after Chike. She didn’t want anyone to remind her how much she missed him.

“You two better go inside, if you come near me again, I will spank your bum-bum!”

The twins stopped running, glanced at their mother and started to run again, in a zig-zag pattern.

“I am warning you,” Kike threatened them.

Her niece laughed quietly.

She eyed the younger woman, “Wait till you give birth to yours.”

Bukky smiled and held her tongue. She knew her little cousins were trouble with a capital ‘T’. The last time they came to the shop, they turned the whole place upside down. Her aunt swore never to bring them to the shop again.

Her phone began to ring. She picked it up and grinned when she saw the caller ID. It was her fiancé. She had not spoken to him in a while. He had been so busy that their Skype nightly hook-up had been suspended for a while. His chats on BBM were also short. His calls always made up for the inconsistent communication.

She placed the tray of beans on the bench and picked the call, “My love.”

“My baby…”

The sound of his voice felt like a soothing balm on her lonely heart, “How are you?”

Kike glanced at her niece and smiled. She hoped the girl’s fiancé would come home soonest and marry her. How long does it take to complete the Masters programme? She heard it was eighteen months, but, it depended on the curriculum of some tertiary institutions.

“I am lonely. I can’t wait to return home to my love.”

She sighed heavily, got up and strode towards the side of the building, “How many months more?”

“Come December this year, I will be home.”

“Plus or minus, nine, ten months, you will be home.”

“Exactly.”

She leaned against the wall. “I have seen my JAMB result.”

“How was it?” he sounded excited.

She scratched her scalp, “My score was below two hundred.”

“I see. Will you be able to use it?”

She shook her head, “No, it is below 150.”

“Bukky! How low is your score?”

“Very low,” she sounded sad.

“Tell me.”

“No, I feel ashamed.”

“Come on love. It is your first JAMB.”

“I thought I studied hard.”

“Have you heard of people who wrote the examination ten times?”

She frowned, “I do not want that to be my story.”

“It wouldn’t, but, the point is that they never gave up until they passed.”

She sighed, “I won’t give up.”

“Good. Don’t worry. We will study together when I get home.”

“I can’t wait.”

“Me neither. Send me your recent pictures.”

She blinked, “I sent one this morning.”

“Send more. I want you in different attires, postures, environment…”

“What are you using my pictures for?”

“It keeps me sane and away from the likes of Beyonce, Shakira and who else now?”

She started to laugh. “Okay, I will send you more pictures.”

“Good girl.”

“I miss your sweet kisses.”

“Hmmm…”

“I wish I can fly to you right now.”

“Nine months more love.”

“And we will be together.”

“Forever.”

“I like the sound of that.”

“Same here. I got to go.”

“Come me later.”

“Okay love. Maybe we can Skype tonight.”

“I will love that.”

“Later love.”

“Later.”

The line went off. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips together. A tear drop rolled down her dark smooth face. She sniffled, opened her eyes and cleaned her face with the back of her hand.

“Bukky!”

She heard her aunt’s husband’s voice.

“Sir…” she hurried into the flat. She found him seated in the sitting room, watching the television.

“Please, help me to buy MTN and GLO credit at the kiosk down the street.”

“Okay sir,” she collected the money from him and counted it. It was three thousand five hundred naira.

“MTN one-five, GLO one-five. Use the change to buy yourself credit too.”

She beamed, “Thank you sir,” she walked out of the flat and met her aunt scolding and spanking the twins. She shook her head and walked
towards the gate.

The kiosk was four houses away. The lady that owned the place sold provisions, drinks and snacks. She would use the change to buy a set of cupcakes. There were six in a pack, small, but, totally delicious. One bite and it would melt in your mouth.

“Bukky…”

She heard her name and looked around. She saw a tall, dark young man walking towards her. It was her ex-boyfriend.

“Gbemiga?” she stared at him in surprise.

“How now?” he smiled at her.

“Am good.”

“What are you doing in this area?” he seized her up. He liked the way the blue short-sleeve knee length fish-tail chiffon dress cradled her curvy
frame.

“My aunt lives on this street.”

“How is aunt Kike and the twins?” he observed her smooth dark face.

“They are fine.”

“A friend of mine lives on this street. We served together in Abuja.”

“Oh…” she looked towards the Kiosk. There were a group of girls seated under the big umbrella outside the store.

“We are done with our service year.”

“Oh really…” her eyes flew back to his happy face.

“Yes o. Thank God for us.”

“Hmm… congrats.”

“I was retained at USAID.”

“Wow!” shocked.

“My parents, siblings, the whole family have been jubilating since I got back.”

She nodded with understanding, “I can imagine. I am happy for you.”

He looked straight into her eyes, “Thank you,” he noticed how pretty she looked. Her relaxed black hair was in a pony-tail behind her neck. Her
chest seemed fuller and her backside was bigger than the last time he saw her.

“I am running an errand for my brother in-law,” the way he was looking at her made her uneasy.

“Oh…” his gaze flew back to her face, “Okay. Em… I am relocating to Abuja next month, after my introduction.”

She blinked.

“I am dating a wonderful girl and we will be getting married in August.”

She remembered the lady his sisters brought to her place. “Congrats.”

“It would have been you,” he eyed her.

She shook her head, “You and I know that, that is impossible. Your family won’t allow it.”

He dipped both hands into his pockets, “You don’t know that.”

She looked towards the Kiosk again, “I wish you all the best. Take care,” she brushed past him and hurried towards the store.

He watched her till she went into the kiosk. He turned around and walked on. He was getting married to a prettier girl. She was a born-again Christian, an educated and responsible girl from a good family who was head over heels in love with him. He had been able to love again and move on. Everything was working out for his good. What more could he ask for?

Nevertheless, a part of him would have wanted it to be Bukky Folorunsho. If only wishes were horses.

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Re: Bukky Alakara by Ennyolah: 5:21pm On Jul 03, 2017
namedonfinish:



Madam, did you send your brain on errand?
.
Why say such a thing to ur fellow human?it is rily very bad of you.Let's do wat/say words we will appreciate or be pleased wen used on us.Thank you.perfect HANDS cares.
Re: Bukky Alakara by SheWrites(f): 5:24pm On Jul 03, 2017
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

Mid-May, the Phillips travelled to Ibadan to meet with the Da Silvas for the introduction ceremony of their children, Abisoye and Gbemiga. They arrived a day before the D-day and lodged in a hotel close to Abisoye’s parents’ bungalow.

Gbemiga called his fiancée and informed her that they were around. She promised to come over later that evening. He left his hotel room and checked up on his parents, siblings, uncles and aunties. He advised them all to sleep early so that they would be refreshed and ready for the occasion the next day. When he returned to his hotel room, he met his fiancée waiting for him at the door.

“Sweet heart,” he beamed.

“Honey,” she ran towards him and flew into his arms.

He held her close and sighed with relief. “It is so good to see you.”

She giggled. “We saw each other in Lagos a few days ago.”

He released her, “It feels like a million years ago.”

“Gbemiga!” she started to laugh.

“How is Mr. and Mrs. Da Silva?” he unlocked the door.

“They are in good health,” she followed him into the spacious room.

“Do you mind a drink or something to eat? I heard the hotel Chef is very good.”

She smiled and settled on the bed, “I am full. My mum has been forcing me to eat every single thing cooked in that house since I arrived.”

He chuckled and sat beside her, “I can imagine. She hasn’t seen you in a while. What did you expect?”

“That doesn’t mean that she should fattened me up like a cow.”

He started to laugh.

“That’s one of the reasons why I don’t come home often. I always end up with extra weight.”

“Aww… mummy’s baby,” he pulled her cheek softly.

“How was your journey?”

“A bit stressful, but, here we are.”

“Your parents, sisters?”

He smiled, “They are all here.”

“What about your aunt in Abuja?”

“She flew in last night. She was the one who booked this hotel for all of us.”

“Nice. My other aunts and uncles from both sides of the family are here too.”

Her eyes grew wide.

“I am the first son of my parents. Everyone is being supportive.”

She nodded with understanding, “I like your family.”

“Thanks.”

She stared at him intensely, “I have really missed you.”

“Me too darling,” he reached out for her hands.

She leaned forward and kissed him.

He drew her close and kissed her back.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and pressed her chest against him. He groaned inwardly and tore his lips away from hers.

“What is it?” she looked into his eyes.

He cleared his throat twice, “Let’s don’t start what we can’t finish.”

She smiled at him, “Who says we can’t finish it?”

He raised an eyebrow and stared back at her. Since they started going out, the least they do was to kiss and in heated moments, they played around a bit, but, that was all. Nothing ever happened.

“What are you saying?”

She reached out for his hands, “We are going to get married. There is no reason why I can’t give you my body.”

He blinked, not sure if he heard her right. They had both agreed to keep sex out of their relationship. Why was she changing her mind?

“We are not married yet.”

“But, we will be, in August.”

“That’s about three months away.”

“Exactly,” she slipped her hands under his tee-shirt and played with the hair on his chest, “It is okay for us to consummate our relationship. We have waited long enough.”

He began to shake his head, “We can wait till August darling.”

“I have seen the way you look at me. I know you want me as much as I want you.”

He swallowed hard. It had been difficult and hard to restrain himself and keep in check his desires while they courted, but, he was happy that he had been able to exercise self-control in the relationship.

“Honey, I want you to take me now,” she pulled off his shirt.

“Ah!” he became alarmed. He could see the passion in her eyes. How was he going to dissuade her?

She unbuttoned her red short-sleeve cotton shirt and pulled it off. “It is time for us to get to know each other intimately.”

His throat went dry. The sight of her bare bosom made his head to expand.

“It is okay…” she tried to assure him.

“Abisoye…” his eyes flew back to her welcoming ones.

“It is okay…” she pushed him back on the bed and mounted him.

He swallowed spittle. He knew he had to stop her. He wanted to stop her, but, he couldn’t will himself to do it. He just lay there, till she had removed every clothing on him.

“God will understand,” she winked at him and threw their clothes on the floor.

He stared back at her. He wasn’t sure about that. The moment she guided herself to accommodate his manliness, his thoughts became clouded
with the erotic feelings produced by her movements. She rode him like a horse and didn’t stop until they were both screaming at the top of their lungs and gasping for air.

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Re: Bukky Alakara by Rhayne(f): 5:49pm On Jul 03, 2017
Hmmm...just like that? I smell a big fish in Abisoye suddenly wantin Gbemiga
Re: Bukky Alakara by Toyin223(f): 5:54pm On Jul 03, 2017
Tank U Sister
Re: Bukky Alakara by Favour222(f): 6:11pm On Jul 03, 2017
Rhayne:
Hmmm...just like that? I smell a big fish in Abisoye suddenly wantin Gbemiga
yea,looks like she is up to something
Re: Bukky Alakara by yewande1234(f): 6:24pm On Jul 03, 2017
I think she is pregnant nd want him to be responsible 4 it

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Re: Bukky Alakara by Toyin223(f): 6:38pm On Jul 03, 2017
yewande1234:
I think she is pregnant nd want him to be responsible 4 it
Sister Am Thinking Dsame ThinG

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Re: Bukky Alakara by xamiel4(m): 7:10pm On Jul 03, 2017
ftosino:
Me Too
guy how far. How was your jamb naa. Seems you got to find out the story through me. Oya come pay your tithe
Re: Bukky Alakara by olatunyemi(m): 7:43pm On Jul 03, 2017
Gbemiga you allowed someone's pregnancy to be yours

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Re: Bukky Alakara by Kimkardashain(f): 7:44pm On Jul 03, 2017
i sense fish,
Re: Bukky Alakara by Nickibeauty(f): 8:00pm On Jul 03, 2017
Gbemiga don enter one chance
Re: Bukky Alakara by omonifamily(f): 8:27pm On Jul 03, 2017
SheWrites:
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE

Mid-May, the Phillips travelled to Ibadan to meet with the Da Silvas for the introduction ceremony of their children, Abisoye and Gbemiga. They arrived a day before the D-day and lodged in a hotel close to Abisoye’s parents’ bungalow.

Gbemiga called his fiancée and informed her that they were around. She promised to come over later that evening. He left his hotel room and checked up on his parents, siblings, uncles and aunties. He advised them all to sleep early so that they would be refreshed and ready for the occasion the next day. When he returned to his hotel room, he met his fiancée waiting for him at the door.

“Sweet heart,” he beamed.

“Honey,” she ran towards him and flew into his arms.

He held her close and sighed with relief. “It is so good to see you.”

She giggled. “We saw each other in Lagos a few days ago.”

He released her, “It feels like a million years ago.”

“Gbemiga!” she started to laugh.

“How is Mr. and Mrs. Da Silva?” he unlocked the door.

“They are in good health,” she followed him into the spacious room.

“Do you mind a drink or something to eat? I heard the hotel Chef is very good.”

She smiled and settled on the bed, “I am full. My mum has been forcing me to eat every single thing cooked in that house since I arrived.”

He chuckled and sat beside her, “I can imagine. She hasn’t seen you in a while. What did you expect?”

“That doesn’t mean that she should fattened me up like a cow.”

He started to laugh.

“That’s one of the reasons why I don’t come home often. I always end up with extra weight.”

“Aww… mummy’s baby,” he pulled her cheek softly.

“How was your journey?”

“A bit stressful, but, here we are.”

“Your parents, sisters?”

He smiled, “They are all here.”

“What about your aunt in Abuja?”

“She flew in last night. She was the one who booked this hotel for all of us.”

“Nice. My other aunts and uncles from both sides of the family are here too.”

Her eyes grew wide.

“I am the first son of my parents. Everyone is being supportive.”

She nodded with understanding, “I like your family.”

“Thanks.”

She stared at him intensely, “I have really missed you.”

“Me too darling,” he reached out for her hands.

She leaned forward and kissed him.

He drew her close and kissed her back.

She wrapped her hands around his neck and pressed her chest against him. He groaned inwardly and tore his lips away from hers.

“What is it?” she looked into his eyes.

He cleared his throat twice, “Let’s don’t start what we can’t finish.”

She smiled at him, “Who says we can’t finish it?”

He raised an eyebrow and stared back at her. Since they started going out, the least they do was to kiss and in heated moments, they played around a bit, but, that was all. Nothing ever happened.

“What are you saying?”

She reached out for his hands, “We are going to get married. There is no reason why I can’t give you my body.”

He blinked, not sure if he heard her right. They had both agreed to keep sex out of their relationship. Why was she changing her mind?

“We are not married yet.”

“But, we will be, in August.”

“That’s about three months away.”

“Exactly,” she slipped her hands under his tee-shirt and played with the hair on his chest, “It is okay for us to consummate our relationship. We have waited long enough.”

He began to shake his head, “We can wait till August darling.”

“I have seen the way you look at me. I know you want me as much as I want you.”

He swallowed hard. It had been difficult and hard to restrain himself and keep in check his desires while they courted, but, he was happy that he had been able to exercise self-control in the relationship.

“Honey, I want you to take me now,” she pulled off his shirt.

“Ah!” he became alarmed. He could see the passion in her eyes. How was he going to dissuade her?

She unbuttoned her red short-sleeve cotton shirt and pulled it off. “It is time for us to get to know each other intimately.”

His throat went dry. The sight of her bare bosom made his head to expand.

“It is okay…” she tried to assure him.

“Abisoye…” his eyes flew back to her welcoming ones.

“It is okay…” she pushed him back on the bed and mounted him.

He swallowed spittle. He knew he had to stop her. He wanted to stop her, but, he couldn’t will himself to do it. He just lay there, till she had removed every clothing on him.

“God will understand,” she winked at him and threw their clothes on the floor.

He stared back at her. He wasn’t sure about that. The moment she guided herself to accommodate his manliness, his thoughts became clouded
with the erotic feelings produced by her movements. She rode him like a horse and didn’t stop until they were both screaming at the top of their lungs and gasping for air.

Re: Bukky Alakara by yungeez(m): 8:55pm On Jul 03, 2017
sweetdude001:
I knw some people will still nt b happy with the fact that Gbemi has finally moved on n his happy, n I wonder y, u wanted him to backoff so Chike will get Bukky n finally dats certainly gona happen yet u guys ain't happy, u jus want him to suffer.
OK Bukky bought him a fone and sent him money a couple of times while he was at school, n u want him to give up his dream coz of DAT, let's b logical here n put ur self in d guy's position, so making it look like Bukky gave him d world n made sacrifice s for him coz she dint, am not saying he didn't f up, BT I tink I d 8 him if he led Bukky on behind his parents n at d end of d day dump ha, as a matter of fact Bukky should b grateful he dumped her.
After God is Family
Good or bad family is family.
This is about this guy Gbemi, he deserves happiness too.
Tiri gbosa 4 u broda, u've jst photocopy my mind nd pasted it, bt i stil tink she is goin 2 com bck 2 gbemi at last... #SheWrites nd SheWrites Good
Re: Bukky Alakara by popesaint(m): 8:56pm On Jul 03, 2017
hmmmm gbemiga!!!
Re: Bukky Alakara by Ehi07(f): 9:04pm On Jul 03, 2017
Ghost mode deactivated.... Damn! She Writes you are good. Just when I think i have got the story all figured out, more twists & turn come in. Tori gbosa for you dear kiss shocked kiss
Re: Bukky Alakara by vickyviolet(f): 9:16pm On Jul 03, 2017
Weldon shewrite more ink 2 ur pen
Re: Bukky Alakara by yeeshanana(f): 9:21pm On Jul 03, 2017
[quote author=omonifamily post=58093322][/quote]
Y u quote the whole thing na?
Re: Bukky Alakara by Lorlahlizzy(f): 9:28pm On Jul 03, 2017
God bless u shewrites for this updates.... more twist coming up
Re: Bukky Alakara by einsteinn(m): 9:34pm On Jul 03, 2017
iamloyalty:

when he was busy collecting her akara money, she even bought him phone and first thing he did when they broke up is to sleep around then she wasn't dragging on him ABI? Girls shine ur eyes With this comment u better dont spend for broke ass boyfriend cos they will most likely choose money over u.
a girl spending on her guy wen she is better finacially at that moment, its no different from a guy naturally spending on a lady,or friends of same sex assisting one another, so its ideal, gbemiga broke with bukky for something serious n he tried naively to make her understand....its a pity she is an emotional being that rarely reasons with her head wen 'love' is involved.
Re: Bukky Alakara by Nobody: 9:51pm On Jul 03, 2017
[quote author=einsteinn post=58095421]
a girl spending on her guy wen she is better finacially at that moment, its no different from a guy naturally spending on a lady,or friends of same sex assisting one another, so its ideal, gbemiga broke with bukky for something serious n he tried naively to make her understand....its a pity she is an emotional being that rarely reasons with her head wen 'love' is involved.[/quot



Did he spend a dime on her? No. Did he take advantage of her weak emotional state? Yes.
Babes make whona shine eyes o..
Re: Bukky Alakara by sweetdude001(m): 9:54pm On Jul 03, 2017
I don't knw y Pple attach sentiment to everything, in d world today guys spend on their girlfriends yet they c a richer guy n bounce, what has Bukky don 4 Gbemi DAT u blve he shud choose her over his future, its his future we are talking about here n he was in a tight corner, I d do d same over again if I was in d same situation, how long did dey even date that u blve she has don evrytin in d world for him to choose her over his family and future.
His love for her was genuine, u guys r nw angry he moved on.

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Re: Bukky Alakara by SheWrites(f): 10:04pm On Jul 03, 2017
Ehi07:
Ghost mode deactivated.... Damn! She Writes you are good. Just when I think i have got the story all figured out, more twists & turn come in. Tori gbosa for you dear kiss shocked kiss

Thanks.
Re: Bukky Alakara by Nobody: 10:05pm On Jul 03, 2017
Thanks sheWrites, the philps will definitely get the real definition of EDUCATED DAUGHTER-IN-LAW.
Re: Bukky Alakara by Deegeorge(m): 10:05pm On Jul 03, 2017
Sorry abeq must quote d whole story kos u wan comment shuuuu?... Shewrites i dy gbadun you bt wait ds story as bn goin too smooth for my liking
Re: Bukky Alakara by Toyin223(f): 10:07pm On Jul 03, 2017
SheWriters U Na Welcome As I See So U I Just Dey Happy Because I Know SomeThings Is Coming On
Re: Bukky Alakara by teefeh25(f): 10:25pm On Jul 03, 2017
i do nt trust dat Abisoye girl one bit...i also feel she's up to something God wee soon catch her..... Kudos ma'am SheWrites, more ink to your pen
Re: Bukky Alakara by ftosino(m): 11:11pm On Jul 03, 2017
xamiel4:
guy how far. How was your jamb naa. Seems you got to find out the story through me. Oya come pay your tithe
who tell u dt one i c am for the top stories. my result was good.
Re: Bukky Alakara by queenitee(f): 11:30pm On Jul 03, 2017
Sis mii shewrites, sorry I went off.
Abisoye ko Abisola ni. Bukky jare my love no mind that Gbemiga o, Chike is coming
Re: Bukky Alakara by Peppergroove(m): 11:32pm On Jul 03, 2017
Oya na..correct EDUCATED INLAW..
Re: Bukky Alakara by Precial419: 12:24am On Jul 04, 2017
We r judging dese characters based on sentiments because of d yardstick we have chosen to use. In dis part of d world, boys n girls r judged unequally. Ok for dose conplaining dat gbemiga was right to chose education over love, is dis nt d same reasons girls have come to b knw as gold diggers.

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