I
had an appointment with Roluke as she did not come on time; I decided
to wait at the hotel’s garden and was sipping my drink. As I was
settling down, I took a cursory look around me. Among all the pretty
faces, a particular one caught my attention.
Aa
- ah! It was Tessy! This was the girl I brought here last week. I
picked my phone and sent her a text message.
Mr.
Faari:
What do you want here again?
Tessy:
Oobi!
Useless man (she replied)
Mr.
Faari:
You are so shameless; you cannot even tell him to take you
somewhere else.
Tessy:
How does that concern you?
Mr.
Faari:
It is my concern because I used to bring you here. I own this land!
Tessy:
Which land?
Mr.
Faari:
Tessy, you are an incorrigible prostitute.
Tessy:
See me o! Kettle calling pot black!
Mr.
Faari:
If you annoyed me, I’ll come and create a scene at your table over
there.
Tessy:
You dare not. The man here is an army officer. his ADC is the one
sitting behind you.
I
looked at my back and saw this hefty looking guy in smart military
uniform. I sulked in silence. Tessy had won this battle. Where is
Roluke o?
BEHAVE
RESPONSIBILITY; AIDS IS REAL!
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