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topherchris819:
sorry for taking long to update. I have been busy. I'll drop something soon, something unexpected.

No go update am when tough match dey o..

Anyway I dey look forward to your updates.

making me to keep running here looking for an update. i cant believe that your magic could work on me.

I was discharged from the hospital, the following day. Ruth followed me home helping all the way. She was with me serving my every need. Mom took a liking to her. They both laughed as they chat the whole evening. She slept in my moms room. And came to my room to inform me she was going to work early the next day.

I had just a fracture on my leg and a cut on my head which was professionally handled. I was all alone and decided to fix noddles for breakfast when Sandra called that she was around. I asked her in.

She brought provisions. Took over the cooking and helped with water to to bathe. We had a beautiful day together until she left later in the evening.

Ruth kept passing the night at my place after then, and mom got usually used to her. She took good care of me during the night and Sandra took off where she left during the day .

I considered myself a very lucky guy, having two beautiful girls tending to me. Mom never met Sandra throughout her visit which made it safe for me to avoid her nags.

Few days later I was okay to walk around, so I followed Sandra home. I just finished having a romantic sex with her when
Candy who has been on my neck to follow her for a church program which has been on, called to remind me of the last day which was that very day.

" hello Mike ".

" yes Candy? " I said.

Sandra was resting her head on my chest, on hearing a name such as 'candy' raised her head, looked at me then laid back.

" it's starting by four o, please endeavor to come. " candy said.

" I will try, " I said nonchalantly and hung up.

" who's Candy " Sandra who couldn't wait for me to end the call asked.

" Ruth's sister" . I said stroking her hair .

" what does she want? "

" she is inviting me for a church program by four "

" church program? " she said.

" yeah, exactly. I will try to attend. " I said.

I left Sandra's place around 5pm and went straight to the church. It was a very crowded place. I called candy just to tell her that the place is full and I can't stay out side. My excuse to leave. But she ran outside and took me to the front where she kept a seat for me. I sat grumbling, regretting why I came.

The choir were singing and the place was in a frenzy as people danced with reckless abandon. Few minutes after that, a man of God came, preached and prophesied. People echoed 'Amen!' to every prophecy.

The prayer section followed after the preaching. I just followed the prayer instructions when suddenly I found myself at the floor of the alter along side others who some were rolling , while others lying still. I woke up immediately wondering how I got there.

" how do you feel now " the preacher asked me.

A man pointed the microphone on my mouth. But I looked at him, and to the preacher wondering what he meant.

" how do you feel now? " he asked again.
" I feel light " I said.

" so you have been bedding your boss? " he asked again.

I looked at him in shocked. How could he know about it? Has candy been discussing me with her pastor? Such were the thoughts on my head.

" she has a familiar spirit that destroys anyone who beds her. You have been encountering problems since that day right? " . He asked but didn't wait for my reply as he continued. "You would have been dead if not for grace that saved you " the preacher said.

I wondered how he got to know about it. As soon as he started praying for me again I saw myself on the floor.

I got home with Candy who told me how I manifested and confessed everything I had with Amaka . How I jumped up and down shouting. I really wondered how much of a display I put up and I was grateful for not mentioning Sandra, or is candy hiding that part from our discussion? If Candy knows about Sandra Ruth will skin me alive, even my mom will be very much disappointed in me.

Very interesting.. Am always coming here to check updates..

Wawu....story is strong

Interesting, doing a great job OP.

I took Sandras car one afternoon after a rigorous sex to quickly get lunch from a fast food joint . After buying what I needed, on my way out i saw an average aged man looking around the car. I quickly approached him.

" what do you want? " I enquired.

The man looked at me in a suspicious way and said. " who gave you this car?! ".

My wit told me it's trouble. So I said. " am working for a servicing company. My oga asked me to text drive it.

" who brought this car there?! " the man asked.

" by the way who are you?! If you claim you know the owner why call the person and stop asking me nonsense!" I said as I pushed pass him to open the door of the car. Entered drove off, while the man stood looking at me.

On my way out. I quickly called Sandra to warn her that she should tell anyone anyone who called to enquire about the car that it's in a car servicing company.

So I got to Sandra's place. A man was with her. I looked surprised, but kept my cool.

" hey Mike. I didn't hear you coming. " she said as I entered the sitting room. " this is Musa, the guy handling your case".

I shook hands with him, dropped what I got on the dinning table, came back to join them
.

" Musa, could you please replay all you have been telling me to his hearing? " Sandra said.

Musa went on " okay... Mr's Amaka Ntagu is a very connected and successful business woman. She is.... "

" We all know about that, could you please go to the point? " . Sandra said, interrupting him.

" okay ma. " he said and continued. " The three girls are not hers. She adopted the twins and her first daughter belongs to her late elder sister. I dug into her dirts and discovered she is a lesbian, her lover is her cousin. And also, anyone she has ever dated dies eventually, same as her husband whom she gave hell before he died. And about the baby. I paid her house help to get me a strand of the baby's hair so we can run a secret DNA test. I will need yours as well. "

After Musa left, I asked if anyone called her, she said no. I told her that we had to apply caution but she assured me there's nothing to worry about, as her husband was out of the country to return in three months time.

Sandra insisted on dropping me off later that evening at my place. So I put a call across to Ruth just to know where she was to avoid ruining into us.

Sandra knows a lot about Ruth, but Ruth knows nothing about her. I meant to keep it that way. Ruth confirmed that she was still at work making it safe for us to drive to my family house.

We got to my place. Sandra packed close to the gate. We decided to just chat a little before she left. Then suddenly Ruth came out of the gate with my elder brother, who saw and recognized the car and started walking towards us. I felt like slapping the devil out of him as I drew myself low on the sit.

" oh boy" he said knocking on the window.

I quickly came down from the car, saying a snappy goodbye to Sandra who drove off immediately.

" guy, is this not the fine babe you were.... "

I quickly pushed him aside as I hugged Ruth who looked at me with a puzzled expression.( I have never done that before). I dragged her in to avoid any other lousy utterance from my brother.

I discovered that she intentionally told me she was at work just to surprise me. She pleaded that I followed her home but I promised to be with her the next day.

I waited patiently for the result of the DNA test to arrive for days . Eventually Musa sent it to me via sms.....it was positive.

I had every proof I needed to go after my child. I decided to inform my mom of this new development she was so exasperated and hysterical. I had to refrain her from going to Amaka's house. Telling her that a friend has employed a professional to handle it.

The next day I was at Sandra's place, we were watching a movie together when a knock came on the door. Sandra stood up to get it. She was clad in just a cloth wrapped to her chest, while I in boxers.

Her scream startled me. I jumped up to see what it was all about and was surprised to see Sandra half on her knees begging a bulky man in a silent plea who stood at the entrance of the door with two soldier men behind him.

Abeg you well well dey update us any time 9ja they play match so I go dey keep myself busy with your story.

I no wan dey watch nonsense game

Hmm.. From look of things, na woman dey kill you.. Soteeh you come dey bleep person wife? Haba.. You get conscience ni?

See gobe!!

omo kasala don burst

warning.... op has been arrested and he is not coming out so soon. let him proof me wrong by updating in next few mins.

Op na beg I de beg,come update nau... I no believ say I go dey addicted 2any thread.d suspence in ur story is killing.abeg try de update morning,afternoon and night. Cos I check 4 update every now and then!

The two soldiers dragged me into the trunk of their car. This called the attention of neighbors. I was clad in just boxers, they dragged me in such a way that my bleeping rod dangled outside my boxers.

The car drove off and minutes later packed. The trunk opened and they pulled me out with so much recklessness that I bruised my elbow and knees as I landed on the floor. I noticed we were in barracks.

They commanded me to frog jump along side them as they walked. The place we were going to seem not to have an ending. I recieved a hot slap on the back of my head or cheek each time I tried to rest a little. I frog jumped until finally I got to where we were going to exhausted .

They ordered me to take off my boxers . I did as they commanded. I was asked to lie facing the sun until they they have time for me. In their very words " go and rest until we need you ".

The most shameful part was little children and passersby which includes anyone watching amusingly .

Someone's shadow covered me, I tried to see who it was but couldn't due to the direct rays of the sun on my face. The person commanded that I stand up, in a military tone. I did without hesitation. Just then I discovered he was the bulky man of earlier.

" so you're the one eating Sandie? " . He said looking at me in contemptuous way.

His fat face and pot belly made him look somwhat like four persons in one. He was clad in a striped very huge short sleeve top that could barely accommodate his pot belly and a baggy trouser which fitted him right.

" answer me! Are you deaf?! " his backing shook me that I almost ran away.

" am sorry sir, it won't happen again " were the words I could form out of my mouth.
" do you know the wife of who she is?! " he asked still looking into my face.

I just shook my head.

" her husband is general Ibrahim. Do you know who the general is?! "

I just shook my head and muttered " am sorry sir, I didn't know, it won't happen again "

" After you are dead I will be sure it wrong happen again. But that would be before my boys torture the life out of you" . He said.

I almost peed on myself. I was evidently shaking profusely. The man commanded that I go back to my position before leaving.

On the floor facing the sun, I swore never to have anything to do with someone else's girlfriend let alone wife. I prayed God to save me from this, that I will be celibated till I die.

I was left under the scorching sun all afternoon and when the heat subsided, two soldiers commanded me to stand up. I was fried by the time I stood up and thirsty to death.

One asked me to sit on the air carrying a cup of water on my head. And if a drop should fall from it I will receive six direct dirty slaps in my eardrums, three on each.

I barely could carry myself for one minute and the whole thing spilled. He asked me to put my hands on my side. As he gave me a deafening slap. Anytime I reacted to it he increased it by two. We continued that way until I started bleeding from one ear.

He then left, and a female soldier came. She asked me to spread my legs, look in the sky and close my eyes , the others laughed when she mentioned it. One out of them pointed out how she loves that drilling.

I did as she instructed. The next thing was a boot on my testicules. I felt an excruciating pain as they ran into my tummy. I fell on the ground grabbing it with my both hands. She commanded that I should stand up. I still remained on the floor. She booted me calling me rapist.

I eventually staggered up, but couldn't look up again and struggled to open my legs. I begged for mercy in tears but they laughed and called me names.

" bloody civilian like you, enjoying a generals toy, who do you think you are comparing yourself with a general ?" she said in so much anger that I wondered if the general is related to her. " come on! open your legs and stop wasting my time! ". She commanded.

My ears still rang from the slap, I vaguely heard most of what they were saying, all I did was to strain and read lips.

Finally legs were apart after she threatened to ask her colleagues to continue the slap section.

Another horrifying kick made me feel as if I would die from it. I just dropped on the floor like a log of wood grabbing my balls. Saliva flowed uncontrollably from my mouth. I felt this would be it, this could probably be my last minutes on earth.

The soldiers just laughed and started smoking and drinking. Some of them kicked me as they walked pass but I didn't make any move to respond to it.

" alright! Roll! " of the soldiers commanded.

I acted as though I wasn't the one he was referring to as the pain completely paralyzed me.

" are you deaf?! I said roll on the floor! "

I tried to move myself but couldn't, tried again still i couldn't.

" we have not started with you and you are acting like this. When we finish with you you will understand. Now roll! Or I am going to use stone on your testicules not kick any more!"

I humbly rolled. He followed me and kept backing " roll!". He made me roll round the building several times until he asked me to stop.

By this time it was dark. I was still unclad and now looking extremely dirty beyond recognition. I kept swearing that if I survived this I'll never cheat or look at a married woman in my life.

Village people no wan rest on top this guy matter oooo.. See as them dey play world cup with him life... Lol
Great job OP

emmachukwu99:
Hmm.. From look of things, na woman dey kill you.. Soteeh you come dey bleep person wife? Haba.. You get conscience ni?

Exactly what I said here! Consequence of bleeping a married woman. It kills destiny. Let this be a warning to those who does so in real life.

But I suppose Sandra told you her husband stays abroad.. How come he's a general in a military cantonment there-by?

They tied my hands upwards suspended to a tree so that I would stand all night. Mosquitoes had the best of me as I suffered from drought in my throat. My legs shook from weakness, the rope they used on my head was so tight it started swollen, that was another torture on its own.

I remained there until morning. They did their morning routine, went on their various duties I was still there. Non said anything to me, all they did was to say something I barely heard as they walk pass.

I was almost passing out when a young boy snuck water to me . I rushed after it hungrily. As the boy was about to leave, the soldier girl caught him.

" hey you! Stop there! Who asked you to give that rapist water?! " she shouted .

The boy knelt on a knee begging. But she seem to be angry that he was begging. She made him frog jump for five minutes before letting him go.

The water kind of rejuvenated me. I felt a lot better as I panted heavily. I was I little bit sad that I couldn't catch the boys face.

The morning and afternoon sun roasted life out of me, yet no one payed any attention towards me. In the evening I passed out only for a bucket of water to wake me up. I was still in hell just that the water cooled me down a little.

" take him down " came a voice from behind me.

As they loosened the rope I fell on the ground. My hands were swollen and it couldn't feel a thing.

" Clean him up and bring him to my office " the voice said and walked away. I could barely see who it was as I laid still on the floor.

They poured buckets upon buckets of water on me before throwing soap in front of me and commanded that I wash off.

I did so sluggishly became I was overwhelmed with fatigue. I could barely hold still the soap cause of my swollen hands. Eventually I succeeded in cleaning up a little. Then I was commanded to put on a funny looking trouser and a blue t shirt.

Few minutes later I was in an office that everything reeked of military. Flag on the table, maps on the wall, camouflage jacket hung on one side of the wall, picture of the bulky man and other decorated soldiers on the wall, picture of the bulky man in what seems like after battle shot on another side of the wall.

I just sat looking at them as though they were some kind of trophies. Suddenly the door opened and the bulky man walked in.

" how has the hospitality here been here ? Hope you enjoyed it?. He said smiling as he sat opposite me, fitting his bulky buttocks into the chair.

I just noded and shrugged. He smiled and continued.

" now tell me.....for how long have you been bleeping Sandie?

" we are just friends " I said.

He looked at me amusingly, shook his head one side and said.

" of course you are friends, I want to know how long you have been bleeping your friend. " his face hardened a little.

I remembered Sandra told me jokingly that if I ever admit sleeping with her to her husband he will cut off my bleeping rod and nothing will happen. So I insisted on standing my ground.

" she doesn't want a sexual relationship with me. I tried severely but she kept saying that's not what she needs, she just wants a friend , someone to lean on and talk with."

" and her husband isn't enough for her to lean on and talk with? " he asked suspiciously.

" He's barely around ". I said.

" but you were on boxers and she was clad in just a material clothe on her chest. Meaning you guys have been having sex. " he said simply.

" yes, I have been cheating with her, but it has been only emotionally not physically. I swear we are not having sex, she likes to tie wrapper and I love to be free around the house " I said.

" does that mean you haven't for once conceive the idea of bleeping her? " he asked with an amusing look on his face.

" many times sir! Sandra is a beautiful and sexy girl but I respect her wish not to sleep with me. I tell you sir, the day I bleep her I won't wash my bleeping rod for days ". I said.

He laughed out loud heavily as his voice pervaded the room, then finally he said.

" you are a very good liar! "

I looked shocked.

" how do you mean sir?! " I asked alarmed.

" it's like the drilling wasn't intensive enough " he said now looking mean and dangerous. " am going to ask them to sap the life out of you little by little, perhaps you will confess, and if you don't....... You will die with your sin and your blood will be on your head. "

This scared the piss out of me. I never want to go back there again ever! But I can't give in. I rather die with my bleeping rod intact.

" please sir" I said kneeling down and tears pouring out uncontrollably. " I didn't sleep with her, I swear to god sir"

" how do I know? " he said standing. " I wasn't there " he started walking away.

I rushed his leg and held it so tight. " please sir, I haven't slept with her just believe me sir".

He looked at me smiled and said :

" this is why I said you are a good liar. Sandie confessed to it. She admitted to be sleeping with you for long now."

This paralyzed me that I didn't know when he walked away.

O di egwu oooo

Another wahala. Sandra don suffer you. Where is Ruth when all these happened? I bet she has no idea. What will you tell her if u eventually leave there alive??

I was left all alone in the office for an hour. Throughout the time I spent there I brainstormed weighing every options whether to give in or not. I brooded around the office muttering out my thought to myself.

Then suddenly the door opened. I was expecting to see the bulky man but saw a young soldier who asked me to follow him. I followed silently beside him. I weighed him he was not enough to challenge me even in my weak state. I also fancied the idea of running away through the fence which we were walking along, but I can't tell why didn't execute any.

He opened a dark room with just a small opening at the top where little rays of light penetrated.

" go in! " he commanded.

I obeyed. I was surprised that I was so grateful to be in the room. My tummy cried bitterly for food. Few minutes later the door opened and they threw in a sachet water and a loaf of bread , closed the door almost immediately it opened letting out a banging sound.

I spent the whole evening and night there, nobody came to check in on me . At least I slept well. My whole body ached seriously I felt feverish.

The noise from the door woke me. A very ugly looking soldier walked it. He looked really frightening. Everything about him was huge. His boot, legs, hands, chest, nose, eyes.

I stood up immediately I saw him.

" come with me! " . He said.

Surprisingly he has a very tiny voice. I almost let out a giggle but cautioned myself and quietly followed him.

We got to the office of the bulky man who wasn't around. The soldier ordered me to sit. I did. He stood at the door looking ominously at me. I just kept my cool.

The door swung open after what seem like forever. The bulky man walked in with a cigarette in his hand. He was clad in suit. The tummy part of the jacket looked so ridiculously protruded and the trouser was big as usual.

The huge soldier guy saluted and walked out.

" good morning sir" I greeted standing up.

He just waved his hand. I sat watching as he enjoyed his cigarette.

" hope you enjoyed your comfy room? " he said looking at the stick in between his fingers and dragging another smoke into his lungs.

" thank you sir, it was so very kind of you " I said humbly.

" are you ready to confess? " he said looking at the ash tray on the table as he dropped ash from the cigarette in it.

" sir, to god who made me, all I told you is the truth. " I said in a very pathetic way that I was shocked to know I can be.

" I heard you have started liking corporal Vicky " he looked at me and smiled.

I wondered who corporal Vicky is.

" who sir? " I asked very slowly.

" the lady that love balls ". He said grinning.

My heart sunk into my tummy knowing what he is up to.

" please sir, not her, feed me to the dogs instead. " I said with a knee on the ground.

He let out a loud giggle that shook the room. " I heard she is in love with you..... Who am I to separate what god has joined together ". He said grinning. " Sargent Joe! " he called.

The huge guy came in briskly, saluted and stood at attention.

" take this kind young man to Vicky, she's in love with him. " he said, lighting another cigarette.

I knelt down begging, but the huge guy bundled me out with little effort , I was too weak to struggled with him which made it easy for him to drag me out.

Luckily for me Vicky was not available at the moment, so I was made to wait for her lying facing the sun.

" get up of there! " a very huge voice called.

I hurriedly stood up to see a very smallish soldier in company of three other soldiers . They seem to be senior officers judging from the star on their uniform.

" see as he is enjoying himself" one of them said.

I recognized one of the soldiers. He was my very good friend during my primary school days. But he didn't recognize me. He was just looking at me as though he knows me from somewhere. I struggled effortlessly to remember his name.

" Stand, put your hands on your back and place just your head on the floor " he said, bent over to demonstrate it to me. Stood up dust himself and said," like that".

I was hungry, thirsty, weak, tired and feverish. I struggled with futile effort to remember his name. If only I could remember his name.

Yes, try remember his name. Ur saviour has come

Hope all these drills will make you change for good.

so interesting ,keep it up bro

Guy, pls finish this story and let's move on to the next

oluplus:
Guy, pls finish this story and let's move on to the next

These are stories in a story, it is endless.

My head ached so bad and my body couldn't carry my weight anymore which made me fall at every interval. The smallish one booted me severely on my rip each time a fell. Suddenly the familiar guy pleaded for them to pardon me. When i stood up, i couldn't stand still, I felt woozy and passed out .

I woke up shortly after several water was poured on me. It was indeed hell! I don't wish it for my worse enemy, at least my balls wasn't trodden upon, it would have been worse.

The familiar guy acted as though he doesn't know me, he was casual all the way through save that he had a good heart. I finally felt perhaps he may not be who I thought he was.

Two younger soldiers helped me to my cell. I laid on the cold cemented floor, my head ached as though it was banged on a wall. The fever grew and my temperature rose tremendously. I folded myself shivering in my wet cloth. Suddenly the door opened the bulky man walked in. He came a. closer to me and squatted in front of me.

" are you ready to tell me the truth? " he said in a very gently tone.

" I didn't sleep with her sir " I said .

" I am going to ask them to make you confess if you don't want to be wise. You know those boys are ruthless? " he said in a kind tone.

" I swear sir. I swear I haven't slept with her. " I said struggling with the fever.

" boys! " he shouted.

Four young soldiers walked in.

" take this stubborn man and make admit his mother is a LovePeddler ". He commanded.
Two dragged me up and pulled me out, holding me on both hands. They pulled me till we entered a room that reeked of death. It was dark, dirty with table and chairs stained some dark stains I imagined to be dry blood.

They force me on a table lying tummy down. And started tying me up with a solid rope on the four sides of the table. I was so weak to resist so I laid still praying that my death be quick.

Few minutes later I was fasten to the table. My tummy laid on the flat surface, my hands tied on both sides and legs that were downwards were tied to the feet of the woods. They pulled down my trouser as one started tapping my ass and laughing.

" after we finish with you, you won't be able to sit again in your life. You better confess before we begin." the youngest said still tapping my ass. He seem to be enjoying what he was doing.

One of the guys brought three kobokos with three layers and showed it to me.

" this is going to go to your back and your buttocks." he said grinning devilishly.

" and when we are done, we will help redecorate your fingers " another said.

They all laughed as they started smoking and passing a bottle of dry gin across.

Not before long three started flogging me. One took my buttocks, thighs and the back of my legs. While other two took turns on my back and shoulder. They must have flogged for few minutes or more before I passed out.

I opened my eyes to see I was in the hospital. Sandra standing beside me. As soon as I saw her I made run away, but she resisted pressing me down.

" hey baby, calm down " she said pushing me to the bed.

" what are you doing here? Please go! go! I don't want trouble please! " I tried to scream but my voice was too weak.

" you saved us both sweetie " she said smiling. " you stood your ground , am proud of you ".

" please leave before they take me back there. " I said looking round the room in search of a soldier.

" no one is taking you anywhere anymore. They believe now we are just friends. " she said smiling. How her smile use to melt me down, but not this time.

" how? Who asked them to free me? " I asked peering at the door, expecting a soldier to walk in anytime.

" I did. I threaten to leave my husband if he doesn't allow you go. So he ordered that they let you go since you didn't yield during the torture ". She said kissing my hands.

I spontaneously pulled my hands away from her.

Experience, they say is the best teacher

Nawao

Something must kill a man.
Na pussy be your savour

I see where you and Candy are doing competion in the church. God loves you and want you closer to Him. Pls there are still some things that are begging for answers.

My mum came to see me the next day, along side my elder brother and Ruth. She was so overwhelmed that she started inspecting every part of my body as if I was a baby. Ruth sat close to my mum on the bed while my brother took a plastic chair opposite me.

Mum told me how she became worried when Ruth came the next day looking for me, they were about going to file for a missing person when someone called in that I was at the hospital.

I was grateful that I was better when they came, I wouldn't have liked her to see me in the condition I was.

My mum pressed to know what happened, so I told her how I was mistakenly arrested by soldiers on my way home. And how they let me go when they discovered it was a case of mistaken identity.

" You were mistaken for what? " she asked.

" a guy who slept with a generals wife " I said watching how Ruth who just sat on the bed beside me silently gave me a questioning look.

" and who is this generals wife? " she asked folding her hands across her breast.

" I don't know her o. I have never met her". I lied.

" why should it be you?! Out of all the low lives out there it's my son who hardly keeps girlfriends. " she said, tapping her laps with both hands and burying them inbetween her thighs before saying.

" who was the lady that called? And how did she know about it? "

I was dumbfounded. I didn't know how to bring Sandra into it. I never wanted to let Sandra into my family because our unscrupulous relationship. So I had to look for a way not to bring up her topic.

" perhaps one of the soldiers " I said shrugging.

I took their mind off Sandra's case with the talk about soldiers drilling. They listened attentively while mum shouted and slap her thighs at intervals in the discussion. Suddenly the door opened and everyone turned towards it. There Sandra stoowith a bag of fruits.

They all gave her a questioning look except my brother who adjusted himself. She gently closed the door, greeted every one, dropped the bag at a table beside me and stood beside me . Ruth and mum fixed their eyes on her, especially Ruth whose countenance fought a rival.

I was so shaken that I didn't know what to do. Mum's action was for me to introduce them. Moreover Sandra was looking very elegant and beautiful in a black round neck body hug top upon a green skin tight jean that revealed her beautiful curves and a black pencil hill shoe.

Ruth obviously was intimidated by Sanda's looks. She kept looking towards Sandra's direction and tried with futile effort to look away. I guess she recognized her from the last day she dropped me off at work. I was drowning very fast but Sandra seem to be enjoying herself.

" hi everyone, I am Sandra, Mike's friend. I guess you're his mummy? Good day ma " . Sandra said smiling at my mum.

Her voice startled me as I jumped towards her when she started speaking.

" yes I am" mum responded smiling heartily.

" he says only good of you ma " Sandra said humbly, still smiling.

" he does?" my mum responded blushing.

" i just came to see how he is doing" she said touching my head. " Mike, hope you're getting better? " she asked looking romantically at me.

This must have gotten to Ruth judging from how she responded my gently removing her hand adjusting the pillow under my head .

" he's fine now, the doctor said he can leave soon. " Ruth said suppressing her jealousy.

Sandra just smiled, turn to my mum and said.

" mummy, I have to be going now, I have things to do at work "

" oh my dear. Please do come visiting okay? " my mum said.

" okay ma." she said and waved me goodbye before leaving.

Ruth was evidently boiling, especially the way mum welcomed Sandra. Who wouldn't love her, she is so beautiful and charming even my brother couldn't stop himself from looking at her behind as she was leaving.