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don kross: . I wonder why am always jamming dz stefikal n we v never said hi to each other before. #justataught. Btw abyolah I don mark register today berrat ooo.

lolzzz... I'm taking the bold step then.
*waves*
Hi Don kross

Hameenat94: I pity Fola wella. Chuks should beta talk

Lolzz..
Me sef pity Fola.

What would Chuks say?

Abyolah: and here is 1 of d pastel portrait av bin painting all day


still gt mre to fnsh up tonite...more updates comin tomao...

wow!

Me likey

Abyolah: fanx dear bur am a guy!

#Modified

Sorry about that

bravolyk: would still say this "she is a good writer" I love this story,keep em coming

Bros please are you referring to my post?

Mind you I never said he isn't a good writer, I love the story too which is why I'm following.

I'm just helping out by pointing corrections, it's all for the best and it will help him to be better.

Thank you

#Still following

Do space your work, and work on the tenses and employ the use of quotation marks...

Keep 'em coming

ayando: How often do u want to be updating?

Update comes up daily, considering the fact that I updated this afternoon. That means the next update would be tomorrow.

Thanks

Kofo? Adaobi? Nancy?

Who could it be? Abii Sister Grace sef?

KingzPen, he dey do me make tomorrow reach shaparly...

#Respect

D9ty7: So u no get liver? U too dey fear jor.

I like myself oooo

Olarewajub: What's the meaning of TBH?

To Be Honest

Oluwalala: Step! Nice piece! I didn't see the chuks saga coming! I love how you inter wove all the characters lives! Am very very impressed! U jus myt be the nnext chiamanda

thanks dear, what can I say?
Everyone has a story to tell, thank you

D9ty7: So we already have three terrorists? U wan catch it hot? I swear ur hand go burn.

*withdraws hand quickly*

Senator_Pope: *singing in davidos voice* Fola see GOBE.....Sandra kilode oooooooo...omo I can tell ur every action is plot to get down wit osagie..


Maradonna lomo yen
Lionel messi
David beckham
Okocha lomo yen

Stefikal lomo yen...

lwkmd
shey na the pope in you abi na the senator in you dey jam Davido's beat?

thanks jawee...leave Sandra, na bad thing to fall in love nii?

Hehehehe...
From Anderson to Farouk now Briggs...

As he dey hot, na so I go dey catch am..kip it coming D9ty7

arc~k1:
Wao! Just wao I love d story line,its just too captivating.Girl u are da bomb muuuuuhaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Hope there is still sit reservation on the front row for the late commer *straight face*........me love it,keep it up muuuuahhaaaaaa

thanks dear,
Space boku wella, make yourself comfortable. Thank you

ayando: Started reading today n I have finally caught up with you.Although my battery is dead, but it worth it. Nice work you are doing. Cheers

Thank you, it promises to be a smooth ride.

Sorry about your battery

prettycentia: op hope am not asking too much.....can kindly drop the ideal time, you will updated so that those of us using data won't have holes in our pocket due to constant refreshing...thx in anticipation

centia, you are not asking for too much...really.

I can't really promise a particular time. Before I used to try and drop the updates before 10am but with the way my schedule is nowadays it comes before 4pm.

And school will resume on the 6th of Jan, I don't even know.

Sorry for any inconveniences. Just map out a time that would be convenient for you, you could decide to check by 8pm every night.

I don't want to make promises that I won't stick to, try and understand

thanks.

KingzPen: Boss pls can we do a colabo after this story? *covers face and praying*

really?
It would be great for a small girl like me to work with a BOSS like you, but I've never really done this collabo ish ooooo. PM things shaa

iamayodeji: Beautifully packed as usual!

Has anyone ever been in Folagie's(fola + osagie) shoes before, when you wish you never got deep in so much trouble? that's a height of dilemma I think nobody wants to find himself/herself in. Probably because he is not much of a player;that's why its hard for him. With his attitude, I think he is a good guy, he might have done it for money. SORRY ehn!

Chuks! only Stef knows who that girl is, I don't want to be too forward. But wait o! I hope Sandra didn't abort for chuks six years ago, or chuks is victor's father.

Hmmmmm! suspense at its peak. thumbs up.

oh God!
Lwtmb...

Folagie?

I don't even know what to type...

I guess I'd have to postpone Chuks' story a lil bit...seems everyone is curious...

You guys would know pretty soon shaa.

And yes, Osagie is a good guy who happened to make a mistake. We all make mistakes, that's life for you.

D9ty7: Stef, dis suspense no good for body o. But me i don go meet doctor and he don give me one drug wey no go let me av Hbp as a result of suspense.
So, in that case caaaaaaarrrrryyyy on.

lolzz, na una we dey learn from thanks

miss.terious:
Whew! You're talented, aswear down.

thanks Ify,na God...
you becoming scarce ooo

Zellie: [color=crimson]See GOBE .

I hope the face that has always been in Chris' dreams isn't Sandra's o[/color]

serious gobe ooo

Sandra and Chris? What makes you think so?

dammygoody: Yea............got it hot!
And well,I congratulate Fola in advance............let me see what he's going to do now............

yeah, you did it get it hot!

I wonder what Fola would do now oooo

Why this oyinbo people like to cut their wrist untop any matter?

*continued*

Sandra hung up and slumped on her chair with tears all over her face, she had lost her mum years back and had always prayed to have a good mother-in-law whom she could call mother, she did not even get to meet Fola's mother even if it were once.

She tried to imagine what Fola was going through, he was going through pains and she had been bearing grudges all the while.

What sort of a person was she?
She had smeared her makeup as a result of the tears that flowed incessantly. She took out her face towel and cleaned her face but that did nothing to stop the tears from flowing. Did this mean that their future kids would have no grandmothers not on the maternal or the paternal side.

She wished she could be with Fola in Benin, to stay with him and comfort him, maybe she would pay him a visit she thought.

She had not even bothered to ask about the burial arrangements or her time of death, she had been in shock and had simply ended the call.

Even if she did not meet her future mother-in-law while she was alive, she knew that there was nothing bad in paying homage to the dead.

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Princess came out of the toilet to see Chuks lying on the sofa in the sitting room with his arms crossed over his chest.

She walked towards him and pinched him slightyl on his arms.
"What are you thinking about?" she asked.

Standing above him gave her the chance to look and study his facial expression again.

His eyes still appeared misty, what could possibly be wrong?
"Chuks?" she called, he was yet to give her an answer.
"hmmmm," he sighed and sat up, "a man has to think, you know," he replied while signalling her to seat beside him.

She sat and held his hands, "so what could you possibly be thinking about?"
"many things, I don't have a job," he tried to force a smile, a smile which Princess returned to encourage him.

"The way I live my life with women, I sometimes wonder if I'd ever get married." he continued.

Princess looked at her brother and hugged him, at least he was worried about the future. She did not see herself getting married to anyone in years to come but her brother's attitude towards female folks had secretly been a source of worry, their parents deserved grandchildren, did they not?

"The best job is coming, just be patient. About women, you can always change Chuks," she said.
"Its hard, the women in this present world are not helping matters."

"Quit with the generalisation Chuks, you'll find love someday," she advised. The advise sounded weird even as it came out of her lips, she was not praying to find love, she dreaded the day she would be hit by cupid.

She really prayed for such a day not to come, how ironic that she was encouraging her brother on matters that affect the heart.

Chuks nodded, truly he knew that his generalisation was wrong.

At least one lady had been able to prove that to him, the face that had refused to leave his dreams for the past six years.

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Fola hanged his singlet on the wooden chair in front of the table, the room suddenly appeared hot.
He was losing it, why was he beating around the bush?

He did not know what prompted him to tell Sandra about his mother's death, an event that had occured about two decades ago. The words had just flown out of his mouth before he could stop them, he had heard Sandra's sobs before she ended the call.

He was confused, confusion was even an understatement to describe how he felt at that point, he was yet to explain things to Omoye. He was scared on how she would react when she heard about what he did to Sandra.

He knew Omoye was very emotional and would be upset with him if she found out, but that would not stop him from telling her all he had to say, she had a right to know.

And now Sandra still believed he was the one for her, he had deliberately refused to call her and had been using that time to think of a reasonable solution.

But there had been no solution from his clogged head, the money he received from her was still untouched in his bank account.

It could come in handy, he wanted to ask Omoye's hand in marriage in the proper way, that would require money.

Initially the plan had been to get money to start up a business so as to survive in the thriving economy but now he was confused.

He did not only cheat on Sandra, he duped her and hurt her as well.
How would he break up with her? The distance was another hindrance, he did not want to announce their break up on the phone.

How was he going to come out of this mess he had gotten himself into? He took a thick paperback and fanned himself, the weather was undeniably hot but the truth was his brain was hotter from overthinking things.

The text message that arrived on his phone at that moment increased the heat in the room.

*Baby, am sorry bout evrytn, God will tk charge.
Send me ur address, am comin ova. Wen is d burial?
Luv u.

At that point, he suddenly wish he were dead.