For days, Zainab’s thought and proposal had been on his mind. She called him most times. He held the camera, he slot in the memory card that had only her pictures. He had been tempted to delete them when she had broken his heart,
Osaze: ‘Dis geh fine sha!” he said to himself as he stared at the pictures. Her smiles and poses in the pictures were charming. Was he ready to give away his loving family for the quest of adventure? He thought.
Grace was at sharon’s shop. She was a makeup artist. One of the biggest in town.
Sharon: “You said you don’t want to take anything?”
Grace nodded and smiled,
Grace: “I have enough already and besides you know I don’t take all these sugary things now!”
Sharon: “Okay oo! Salamatu come go buy me coke!”
Grace: “ah sis, you and Coke! Between you and my husband I no know who drink em pass! And you kno…”
Sharon: “Eh, eh oo! No start dat your preaching about how Coke isn’t good for one’s health!”
Grace started laughing and held her lips,
Grace: “Okay, ooo. I hold my peace!” they laughed.
Sharon: “Beta hol’em! Thank you dear, “she collected the Coke, “See as e cold. Eh,”she quickly opened it and gulped it, “Coke is life,my sister!”she dropped the bottle. Grace was laughing.
Sharon: “Before? Of course na!”she gulped some more,dropped the bottle and bilged, “Pesin wey drink Coke wey no bilge never drink Coke. Abi that Coke na fake!”
Grace laughed some more,
Grace: “Na wa oo!”
Sharon: “ehen before I forget I saw one style in magazine and I said I must show you so you’d sew it. E go fit you with dis ur beta shape! Salamatu!”
Grace: “Sis, you no go kill pesin!”
Salamatu ran in,
Sharon: “Go and bring the magazine inside, the one with a girl in pink,”she said in Hausa.
Sharon and Grace were Edos but Sharon had grown up in Jigawa state with her parents who had died a few years back. Grace had come to stay with her cousin and that was how she met Osaze. So Sharon could speak Hausa better than her mother tongue.
Salmatu handed it over to Sharon who moved closer to Grace,
Grace: : “Wow. E fine die! My sister sabi better thing!”
Sharon: “Trust me,na! I get eye!”they laughed.
Grace: “How’s reverend?”
Sharon: “he is fine oo. Travelled to Katsina,”she flipped through the magazine to check for more styles,
Grace: “Hope all is well?”
Sharon: “yes. He attended the northern Christian Minsters conference!”
Grace: “wow, that’s nice! I love his undying love for God oo!”
Sharon: “My dear if we no serve em who we wan serve na!”
Grace: “Na so oo!”
Sharon: “How my in law?”
Grace: “he is fine,”sighed again,
Sharon: “hope all is well?”
Grace nodded and sighed again,
Grace: “ I think that girl is back in his life again!”
Sharon: “True-true?” Grace nodded, “na wa oo! Has he being behaving strangely,”
Osaze entered the room. It had candle lights all over and the air carried a very sweet fragrance. Zainab wore an ash coloured gown with a cut to the thighs,
Zainab: “I thought you wouldn’t come!”
Osaze: “I just could fight it anymore!”
She beckoned on him with the second finger of her right hand. She was kneeling on the bed, he walked to her like a robot- as if he had been programmed. He stood before her, speechless, expressionless she caught his lips before he could say a thing. They kissed for some minutes maintaining their positions. She was still kneeling on the bed and he was standing. He broke away,
“Where is this going to lead us to. A lot of things are against us. I’ve got a family. Your father would be mad if he knows you are seeing me cos I am a Christian!” he sat on the bed she used her breast to rub his back,
Zainab: “Let’s just flow with the tide,Osi!” she tilted his head and started kissing her.
In no time, he had pulled off his shoes and wrestled her to the bed, he was on her fondling with her body, his fingers ran down all the contours of her body. She was visibly shaking and moaning,
Zainab: “You’re driving me crazy!”she cried,
He undressed her, kissing every part of her body. She gave herself to him like never before. They went on for a long period of time. It was sensational. The heat of their bodies rubbed against each other and they made out with passion. When they were done she rested her head on his chest.
As he drove back home, it now seemed like his conscience had gone through a renaissance. He felt guilty. What was he going to do?
Osaze: “Should I go and confess to my family?”
He promised that, that was going to be the last time he would cheat on Grace. He was never going to do that.
“Grace that was the last. Zainab, good bye to you!”
What advice would you give Osaze? Do you think he’d keep to his promise?
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