Me, the girls and my guys - S01 E45

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Me, the girls and my guys - S01 E45

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 45

I grinned at the weed.

“blue am through” Becky said walking over to me. Her eyes scrutinized kush and rested on the parcel he pointed at me.

“i no wan be policeman again” i said.

“this one is harmless” he said showcasing his tobacco stained tooth. Slowly his eyes raised and got locked with Becky’s. He stared at her, his mouth agape.

“am going o” she said walking out of the shop.

“na ur chick be that? I go marry am” he said his eyes trailing her.

“na my friend babe, and he be soldier” i said. His eyes bulged as he heard the statement.

“soldier?” he asked.

“yes…. The guy just come break… I get him number make i call am tell am say you wan marry her” i said taking my phone out, i dialed captains number.

A glance at Becky, she was resting on a nepa pole.

Captain picked at the 1st ring. I loud the speakers, i wanted kush hear i wasnt kidding. If only i knew the mess i got myself into

“captain….solja…the solja” i hailed. “Person one marry your babe for here….” i said hoping for captain to play along. A look at kush, he wasnt moved a bit, though paying attention to my conversion.

The young girl coughed, I smiled inwardly.

“e say the babe too make sense….” i continued .

“ehhh… Who be dat?…tell am say i dey show the now now with my gun…. If e like imself make e run…” he shouted from the other end. I knew he was gonna grap the soldier thing because of the involvement of his babe.

“flames which gun should i bring? Ak47? Or machine gun? ” the bastard voiced out. What a dump he was. Why wouldn’t kush know i been the ganga am? He spoiled my plans with his foolish question. Maybe the slap i give am never evaporate finish, but that since like yesterday na.

“answer na…jet fighter go good? Or helicopter? Wait i dey come” he shouted and hang up. I almost crashed the phone for ground.

Kush was glaring at me within evil grin on his lips. Wonder what it signified.

“blue come na make we go” Becky called jolting me out of my reverie.

“if you comot from that for seat ehh… Try am” said by kush. He stood up with his phone pressing his phone.

“nigga show matex.. E get one Jew wey polarz for her” he spoke in tongue.

“you don enter am” my mind whispered to me.

“wetin na” i asked standing up. Immediately, two men showed up at the door. They walked up to us, drew a chair nearer and sat down.

My heart beats were increasing every passing seconds.

“blue am going oo! Make i go cook shey you dey come fast?” Becky asked. Without waiting for answers, she walked away.

“shey the soldier dey come? Call am again make e fast o cos if e no come you no go go..” kush said litting up a cigarette given to him by one of the men with a face cap.

I was in deep soup. See wetin captain solja put me into. I looked unto iyawo with hope for life… She looked away. Although i was surprise that she did nothing. What was my offence? I tried standing up but kush pushed me back unto my chair.

My phone rang.

I picked with great pains generating from my medulla. Kush collected the phone and made the speakers loud placing it on my laps. I picked it up.

” flames wetin na…i hear say the idiot, dey don barb you? ” he mouthed from the other end.

“when you dey come?” i asked.

“shuoo! Ehh? Did i hear you Say come? Me? Ahhh! My babe don come back house who i go come rescue? I hear say you get title and award for takwendoe…my brethren this the best time to rekindle your lost talent on those bastard…” he preached. The laughter that erupted from the guys can be read in the biblical histories.

” your soldier na borl” kush said. I wondered what the meaning of such word. “borl”? Haa. Ive never heard such before.

“accept my consolidation… Bye bye in advanced. He said and hangup.

“iyawo bring us one Carton of star beer” kush said.

“pay the money and go” one of the macho said.