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Must Read: Even Your Boo Get A Boo… Part 10

Written by Olufayo Tosin, BBM PIN: 2BBFE76F, Twitter: @IamOlufayo…
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I opened my blackberry messenger and read the message.

It was from Jaga.

Jaga: how far na, i find u come house yesterday, u no dey around, where u go na?

Me: clara invite me come one party, na now i just enta house sef.

Jaga: u go party since yesterday afternoon kon come back by dis time, how u take waka now.

Me: jaga na long story oh, but just imagine am like say na police detention i dey since yesterday.

Jaga: ah, but for u to sleep over, e mean say u achieve something na.

*Not wanting to let him know i slept with clara, i quickly changed the topic*

Me: jaga, e get something wey i wan discuss with u.

Jaga: wetin be dat, hope say u neva give person belle?

Me: no be dat one, i need money badly and i go like make u help me with cash.

Jaga: if na dat one, u go wait till end of this week. Make i see wetin i fit gather for u.

Me: okay now no wahala, at least u don try.

I began to percieve burnt smell coming from the kitchen, which made me remembered the noodles i was cooking.

I quickly stood up and ran into the kitchen with speed, brought the pot down and put off the stove.

I stared at the food and saw that it was partially burnt, i had no choice but to eat it that way so as to reduce the hunger pangs i was feeling.

I took a fork and emptied what was left of it into a plate and carried it back to the room.

I dugged into the food and ate it hungrily not minding the burnt taste.

Few minutes later, i was about rounding up when i heard a sound from my door.

”kpon kpon kpon” it sounded again.

Who is there, i asked

its me Iya kola, the voice replied.

On hearing that, i recognised who she was.

Am coming just a minute, i answered.

I quickly stood up, packed what was left of the food into the plate and went to drop it in the kitchen.

*in case u guys never knew, iya kola is my next door neighbour, she is like a second mother to me and she in turn treats me as her son*

i rushed back to the room and opened the door for her.

Good morning ma, i greeted.

Iya kola: how are you daniel?

Me: am fine ma, i replied offering her a seat.

Iya kola: hope all is well, its been a while u know.

Me: yes ma, i heard u travelled.

Iya kola: oh yes i did, i just got back yesterday. I checked on you but you were not at home, the surprising thing was that u didnt come back home until this morning, what happened?

*ye mogbe, i don enter am today*

Me: dats true ma, i went to church, we were having a program, we finished late and i couldn’t make it on time which made me slept in the church.

Iya kola: hope u remembered me in your prayers.

Me: of course ma, why won’t i.

*see as i just package lies dey distribute for her, please God forgive me*

Iya kola: it shall be well with you

Me: Amen, i answered.

Iya kola: here are the gifts i bought for you on my way coming, she said extending a polythene bag towards me.

Me: thank u very much, am grateful ma, i said collecting it from her.

Iya kola: you are welcome. I will be on my way now, let me go and prepare food for my husband,

she said while standing up.

Me: okay ma, please extend my greetings to him.

Iya kola: i will, be a good boy and remember to read your bible always.

Me: yes ma, i replied.

After she left, i quickly emptied all the contents of what was inside the polythene bag on the floor.

Hmmmmmmmm, bananas, i said peeling one of them and started eating it.

At least this is much more better than the burnt noodles i ate recently.

After eating to my fill, i emptied the peel into the dust bin and went into the bathroom to take my bath.

Few minutes later after coming out of the bathroom, i got dress up. Having nothing else to do, i laid on the bed and took a nap, awaiting the next day which was sunday.

To be continued.

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