My Maid
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~A Nigerian themed Novel~
Hi there,
It's me Ovie... Not exactly the exact fairytale story
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...."Ohw, Ovie you're done showering. I actually want to talk to you about something" looking at me with concerned eyes, her voice even sounded serious.
"Watin"
"So I was searching for jobs that doesn't require CV and those educational bullshit" Knowing that we dropped out of school a long time ago. "I even talked to Williams about it"
"Uuuuhhh," I cooed "What did Mr married man say" I say, also pointing out the fact that Susan and I haven't discussed the fact that she's flirting around with a married man.
"Well...He mentioned something, Housekeeper__"
"House help!!??" I yelled, "Susan you no be better person ohh...House help job?, com'on na".......
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Everything changed when I apply for a Maid in Lagos!!
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I'm so not into this description thingie so just get reading folks!!
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𝗗𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗕𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝘀 ✔️ (UNEDITED)
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