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#4

Mrs. Dayo let out a loud laugh listening to the stories Chief Oluwaseun told.

"That's very funny"

Mrs. Dayo said holding his hands.

It was clear that Mrs. Dayo was already having feelings for Oluwaseun whose intentions were known to him.

Rotimi comes down and sees them.

Vexed.

"Mummy! Mummy!! Mummy!!!, What is all these now?"

"what is it?"

Chief Oluwaseun looks at Rotimi and Rotimi at him

"Nothing"

She said going to the fridge and takes a pack of fruit juice.

"You're missing you're drink"

Chief Oluwaseun said with a wicked smile on his face.

"It's not your drinking is it? Seun!"

"Rotimi! Ah! Ah!! Ah!!!, Rotimi has killed me"

Her mother gets up and walks towards her, grabbing her mouth

"Better take those words off your mouth"

"Mummy kilode?, Fi Mi Silé oh(Mummy what is it?, Leave me alone oh)"

She said going outside with the fruit juice and her whiskey. Oluwaseyi was outside.

"I heard shouts inside what happened?"

"Are you getting this drink or not. I'm not Google don't ask me much"

"Sorry ma"

Oluwaseyi said smiling

Rotimi looked at him.

They walked towards the car park and sat there.

" you slept leaving my story halfway"

"you should even be happy I did"

Rajaa said

"so what made you happy again?"

She added.

"I was introduced to God and he gave me a peace that surpasses all understanding"

"Is this some kind of ritual? where does this God live?"

"His son was the one, who conquered death and you speak like though you know him"

Drinks her alcohol.

"My dad talked a lot about him and his wonders"

Belch

"Do I have to apologize?"

Oluwaseyi looked at her and she dashed a smile

"You look pretty when you smile"

Every normal girl is supposed to blush but Rotimi got upset.

"Never you, never you compliment me again"

"Why that?"

Rotimi looked at him

"Just don't do it"

"Well I can't, you started it by being gorgeous, pretty, I mean Rotimi you are beautiful and I can't stop reminding you that fact"

Oluwaseyi said as tears dropped from his eyes.

"Why are you crying?"

Sniffs

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