"Toh That was fun... wanna do it again?" My Aunty asked as my musa drove in packing in front of the green gate.
"No!" I shouted alone.
Aswear I thought somebody will join me.
"Oh, Laila I'll come pick you up tomorrow so that we can configure you new phone... is that okay?"
Hmmmm Musa is trying really hard to get close to me.....
Very very hard.
Let me just let this go and say yes because if I don't the look that my aunty is presently giving me would become ten times worse the minute we are alone in that tiny apartment of ours.
"Okay thank you" I said dryly.
We boarded out to the car .
With me avoiding any form of eye contact with Haidar and Musa.
The full car boot was opened and I grabbed my new personal items first.
Musa and aunty Ummie were discussing something by the side of the car.
So it was Haidar and I in the cold night.
I guess the right thing to do in front of his uncle is to help with the bags. But i don't want that to happen.
Cause that will mean badman will officially know where I live.
So far he has been up close the green gate but never inside the green gate which has so many lookalike apartments.
Ah I can't even let him know.
First he went in to carry the bag with drinks.
I quickly dragged it away from his grasp.
He didn't say anything.
Again he went in for another bag.
I also grabbed it.
Sha I'm starting to get heavy now with so many stuff around me.
Not all guys are smart.
So yep he didn't take the hint. He thinks it's a game when in real sense I seriously just don't want him inside that green gate.
So each time he went in for a bag I quickly grabbed it.
Till I no longer had any room to carry anything else.
I had like two bags in held by my teeth, Like five in my hands and Some around my neck.
I looked horrible and probably stupid.
But would you look at that We still had other bags.
Both anuty Ummie, musa Haidar and I headed up the sliding landform to our apartment holding bags some more than others.
I nearly tripped like three times because of all of the weight.
Finally we reached up after much sweating.
Aunty Ummie opened the door and I got in first.
Scanning the area for either my panties or bra on the floor or anywhere else.
It would be quite easy to differentiate my lady wears to my Aunty's because I still had a lot of growing up to do if you know what I mean.
"Laila fara Saka cheese a fridge." My anuty said opening the door widely for them to enter.
Haidar be feeling like one tall giant had to lower his neck to pass through the door.
E don happen.
The room could barely contain all of us.
Musa like the boss he thinks he is sat down on my couch that was massed against the wall. Haidar stood awkwardly.
Being the great host that I am, i offered him a chair to sit on.
I thank God the cleaning guy came while we were out. Because when we left the room it was quite messy but it looks tidy and even smells good like strawberries.
"Sorry for our small room Haidar" Aunty ummie said .
"Ah Wlh ba komai... I'm a student so I understand "
A student indeed
But when was the last time you held a biro
And not song writing or drawing of tits.
Some few minutes later we offered them some water and juice.
Musa and haidar left after a few minutes more of "gisting". Which mainly consisted of Aunty Ummi and Musa and a little input from Haidar here and there.
Who would have known that me, Laila, boring old Laila would be having an overly excited life like this. But what can I say everyday has got its own story to tell.
Somehow I can't wait for tommorow.
That is if Subahanahu wata ala allows it.
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Not my best chapter yet but writers block😣
I've been struggling on what to write .
Let's See how the story goes or
I'll just drop it and give it a sad ending.
Everybody dies 😂😂
