MY LIFE AT THIRTY
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? EPISODE 57 ?
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By Princess ?
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I pleaded to her not to go and promised that things like that would never happened again. I asked what were going to tell our parents if they asked why she wasn’t staying with me again. What would I tell them. She said I shouldn’t worry as she would call them herself after like a month. She said I should not let them know right now until she told them.
She moved out of my house on Sunday afternoon despite my plead and I regretted ever taking advantage of my sister. I was worried that any guy could also do to my sister what I did to other girls. Karma they say is a b!tch.
Six years after the death of Nimat, I had been promoted 4 times because of my achievement and I had been made the Manager of the bank. My s*xescapade was now second to none; I was so addicted to the fact that I hardly let anything in lady in skirt or trousers pass me by. From my customer, to Unilorin students, Kwara Poly student, online dating, my colleagues; both married and singles, married women were 40% of those I was dating, tall, short, I didn’t care so far you have a hole in between your tighs and you have b0s0m too no matter how small or big they were.
My sister had already got married 3 years earlier to another guy he met online, in fact within 3 years my sister had more than four boyfriends as they always dumped her after having S£x with her.
We had all forgotten about Nimat, even my sister that got married was pregnant before his fiancée hand was forced to marry her. I, on the other hand had built three houses in Ilorin, One in Sango, one in Tanke and another one in Irewolede. I was staying in the one in Irewolede while I rent out the other two.
I also had 2 space buses, I gave them to driver who was using them for interstate traveling business, from Ilorin to Abuja. I had also started developing a school hostel at my home town in Offa.
My relationship with Joke was seriously on too, even though it was always on and off due to distance and the fact that she had two babies within these six years. She always visit me at the hotel anytime I was in Lagos for official assignment. There were times I would travel to Lagos for the weekend, she would come to the hotel where I lodged on Friday evening, came back on Saturday from morning till evening, telling her husband that she had work to do in the office or there were some weekends trainings that was organized. She would come in the morning as early as 8am and left by 8pm. She would come the following day and left by 12pm after which I would start my journey back to Ilorin.
The most happiest moment of my life was when she joined an auditing firm and his team was in charge of their clients south west branches. She used to come spend 5 days in Ilorin once in every three months and she usually stayed in my place for the five days.
I lost contact with Temilade’s for almost four years, her number was not going again all of a sudden and she was not always on facebook. Initially, I was dropping message for her but when there were no responses, I assumed, she was dead or something. I login to my facebook one day and met her online, I dropped a message for her and she responded, I requested for her number which she gave me.
I called her later in the evening, we talked about so many things and it was then she told me she was married and has a year old baby. I teased her that I should have been the one she get married to if not for the fact that she gave excuse of religious difference and her parents’belief about people from Ondo and Offa. She asked why I was not married and accused me of still playing around which I said no, that it was her fault.
As time moved on, days goes into weeks, I never stop telling her how much I loved her and still love her up till now, she said I should forget about it that she was my sister already.
I later realized that she was married to a polygamous husband, i got to know that she had child delay for like 3 years and her husband was pushed to marry a second wife by the family and she now shares her husband with her junior wife who already has a 3 year and 1 year old kids.
I started giving her moral and emotional ears, we would talk till late in the night every night since her husband shares sleep between her and her junior wife per week. Any week the husband was with the junior wife, I would be the one keeping her company with my calls and chat.
We used to talk on phone for hours with my calling credit.
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