Love, Lust And Lost - Season 1 Episode 78

8 years ago

Love, Lust And Lost - Season 1 Episode 78

“What do you mean? Who are you?”

“Oh, so you wan deny abi? You wan do say you no know me?”

“I know you from nowhere madam!”

“Eh ehn! So I don become madam for your eyes? Me wey you dey call s*xy** lady before now don turn mama for your eyes!”

“Can you please leave me alone cause I have no clue of what you are saying!” He made to release her grip on his trousers.

She held him now with the two hands, drew the trouser along side him to herself as though she would let him into her.

“So now you no sabi speak broken again; you don turn oyinbo?”

Passersby who had seen what was happening halted and stared at the movie right in front of them. Mariam had stopped crying yet the tears still lingered on her face. She couldn’t understand what was going on but with the way things were going, they were not spelling good for her uncle.

“You wan deny say you no f^ck me yesterday?” She drag him roughly.

He didn’t reply, laughter had suddenly been bouting around. Those who were inside the park and had seen people gathered outside also trooped to know what was happening.

“You no fit talk abi?” She held his balls and dealt some hard touch on them.

“Ye! Ye! Ye! I fit talk abeg. I go talk o!” He exclaimed to the amazement of everybody around.

Mariam who had not changed her facial bewilderment had also laughed as her uncle groaned for mercy. She knew what it meant to males to be tortured with their balls.

She cleaned her tears when the idea suddenly came into her mind that this was a perfect way to implicate her uncle too if he dare try to report all he had formulated to her parents.

She was young in age but her sound mind and fast pace thoughts overshadowed everything about her, even her `chubbiness.’ It was absolutely required of a student who wanted to excel in the Science class. She had to be fast in thinking and analysis. She had to be able to diverse between what reaction is genuine for a specific apparatus.

Then suddenly, she brought her phone out of her bag. She quickly unlocked it and tried to locate her Camera. As she had clicked on it, the unfortunate happened – she had no memory card on it and the phone memory was full, she tried to compress it yet it didn’t give any space for her to take just a shot.

Wow, what was she going to do now? When she had decided to also have something to hold against her uncle who was planning to blackmail her, her phone had assuden gone mad.

Another thought came to her mind, may be taking pictures might not be worth a proof she thought. She pressed the red button on her phone and Menu again. She located the recording app on it, then click, she started recording the conversation without people noticing her.

“You go talk abi you no go talk?” She tightened her grip on his balls.

“Please abeg please! Arh, abeg ago talk.”

“Oya sharp sharp before I break am for you.”

“No be my fault, na police wey come make me run commot no give you money!”

“Oho, so you f^ck finish run? Why you no come call me, abi you no get my number?”

“I get your number but my wife,……….”

People laughed; some ladies bickered about what sort of man Salisu is. Having a wife at home and going after prostitute. Later you’ll see people like them going about mosque or church claiming holiness, yet, it was required of a man to have a feel of other women.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha, so your wife no dey do you well? Make we even forget that one, wey my money?” She removed a hand and stretched it out in a platter.

“I go give you abeg,” he quickly deeped his right hand inside his pocket and brought out his wallet. He counted her 5k and handed it to her. She examined the money and nodded but before she left his balls, she went a bit harder – released him to comfort.

“Oyienra!” She cursed as she left shaking her butt0ckz.

When she had left, Mariam had drawn closer to her Uncle. She looked at the distressed man with a mocking smile.

“Uncle Salisu! So it is true?” She mocked, eyeballs popped out.

“What is true?” He tried to put up an authoritative grandeur.

“Don’t worry, can we start going home now?” She said, avoiding laughter.

He wanted to reply her may be they came there together but he knew he was caught in the act already and remained silent. He walked to his car leaving Mariam behind as crowd who had gathered dispersed.

He opened the car and waited for Mariam till she had entered; he started the engine and drove off.

Inside the car,…………

“So Uncle Salisu, are you still going to report all you said to my parents?” She started.

She was now bold to look into his face. The aftermath of too much tears still remained with her as she continued to take in mucus through her nose when she spoke.

He didn’t reply, couldn’t even open his lips. He focused on his driving.

“Uncle Salisu, I’m talking to you!”

“What is it Mariam?” He finally said.

She smiled, looked to her top which had been stained with ice-cream and at him.

“I was asking may be you’ll still report me to my parents!”

“I don’t have to report you!” He said softly, knowing fully well he was more at an advantage than she was, he was going to report her no matter what he thought. “sooner or later, they will catch you themselves.” He grinned, trying to make it look as though nothing had happened.

“Okay, do you remember the day you tried To Molest me when I was 13?” Uncle Salisu was caught off-guard. His eyeballs went red in a moment, he could remember that very day.

To Be Continued…