jilted - Season 1 - Episode 51

4 years ago

jilted - Season 1 - Episode 51

Lagos, Nigeria.

?Hanna POV?
“Are you ready for this? you wanted to wait” He said trying to zip back his trouser.
For the last three days, he ran helter skelter trying to take care of his sick mom. He still made sure he gave me maximum attention admits all the troubles he was going through.
He came to pick me up from the shop as usual and I demanded for sex. He was reluctant, he wanted me to take all my time if I needed to before having sex.

“Kay I am serious o, I am waiting” I told him as I opened my leg wide on the wooden chair I sat. After much grumbling, he undressed and took me right there in the shop. All my staff had gone home so it was easy to lock up the shop and have sex inside.
“After Amos left, I vowed not to love again, promise me you would stay with me” I held him to my body after the mind blowing explosion.

“I go no where baby” he kissed my head and quickly got dressed while I did same.
“Look” He handed over a black case to me in the car, I opened it and saw a beautiful gold necklace. It was raw gold and d--n expensive. my lips parted and my eyes widened.
“Where did you get the money from?’ I questioned caressing the gold in it box.
“You like it?” He asked as he joined the road.
“Baby this is too cute, I love it” I said holding it up in the air.
“I bought it for you” He announced grinning.
“What?” I almost jumped out of the window, not that i couldn’t afford something like this but I am surprised Kay bought such an expensive gift for me.
“Wait, let me get this straight. How did you get this gold? it worth half a million o” I asked facing him and he grinned.
“I got a job two days ago, sorry I didn’t tell you, courtesy of your dad” he announced and I inhaled.

“But, did they pay you instantly?” I queried raising the flashy gold up and weighing it.
“How I got the money doesn’t matter, what matters is you love it, anything for you baby” He quickly gave me a kiss on my forehead and I couldn’t hide my excitement.
“Thank you kayode” I called him by his full name for the first time and he grinned loudly.
“You are welcome wifey, anything for you”
I kept exclaiming all through the drive and he smiled all through, he was such a lovely man.
“Don’t have an eye for another oo, now that it seems you are loaded” I said jealously, we were home now and the car searched for a parking space.

“What about wedding you in two months?” he asked as he flung the car door open for me to step out.

“Ehn?’ not expecting to get wedded so soon though.

“Am serious, once mama crawls out of her illness, we would meet your family. please I don’t want an elaborate wedding oo, I don’t have much on me” He pressed me to the car and reached for my lips. I was so excited, I would be getting married soon. I can’t wait to join the MRS league.
“Good night rose?” he slapped my butt and ran towards the driver’s seat, I followed but didn’t catch up with him.

“Till tomorrow for you, you hear?” I giggled holding my butt and jumping in the air.
“I would buy you cold stone ice cream and carrot cake, you would just have to forgive me” He said as he drove away.
I blew kisses at the car and he waved a hand in the air. I was so excited.
I ran pass everyone in the sitting room and ended for my room. I took image of the gold chain and uploaded it on instagram with the caption “love found me ?”. It feels like everyone was waiting for that particular post, comment rolled and I felt on top of the world. Mosa commented “Ogbanje found love, thank God. I would tell it to the appropriate ministries” and in my rage I replied “Who does this l£sb!anism think she’s? marry your d---o, I vote the real penis”. And that was it, the instagram bashing. Bloggers got us fast, everyone soon knew I found love after been jilted two and half years back. I and Haira were compared on almost all the platforms as long as its a social media platform.
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