Lekki Sisi - S01 E82

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Lekki Sisi - S01 E82

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 82

Patrick called me in less than a minute after I sent it. When I informed him about the celebration and asked if he could make it, he said he was at the hospital with his mother for a check-up. He promised to join me soon and asked that I send the address. He thanked me for accepting his proposal.

I met a full house when I stepped into the living room that morning. Dad, Shade, Yetunde, Gbenga and a handsome young man whose hand was wrapped around my step-sister’s waist. A large cake was on the center table flagged by bottles of wine.

‘Happy birthday!’ they screamed immediately when I entered the sitting room. Dad led the ‘Happy birthday to you’ song and I stood there watching as they danced in a circle. I wished Patrick could get here fast. Dad had a beautiful bass voice and I couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

We did the father daughter dance. Dad held my hand and we moved from side to side.

Omo o, ke i pe d’agba

Omo o, ke i pe d’agba

Kekere, jojolo, mo feran re

Omo o ke i pe d’agba

Omo o ke i pe d’agba

Patrick came in while Dad addressed us. My father winked at me when he settled beside me on the sofa. He’d been dying to meet Patrick after I had told him Patrick’s role in helping me get back on my feet.

‘Thank you for giving me another chance to be a better father. I’m sorry again for whatever hurt I’ve made you go through and for not being there all those years.’ He looked at Shade. ‘Shade will be taking up a job at a children’s foundation in Abuja.’

My eyes widened. ‘What! Shade is leaving Fidson?’

Shade smiled and winked at me.

My father grinned. ‘Yes she is. The last thing I want is for her to live my dreams. I followed my passion. You all should do same. You must pursue what brings you satisfaction. Yetunde has decided to travel out of the country to pursue a master’s degree. I’ll be enrolling Gbenga at a school in Abuja until he makes all his papers. That leaves you Tinuke. Lagos branch is yours to run. If you will kindly take my offer, I want you to head the Lagos Branch of Fidson Corporate Solutions.’

My mouth opened. I glanced at Patrick, speechless. He smiled and squeezed my hand. I returned my gaze to my father, my mouth still opened.

‘I’ll take it.’ I said.

That was when the party began. The caterers came in with silver trays stack high with different delicacies. I couldn’t eat. I was too excited.

From where I sat, Dad was talking to Patrick and the guy that had been with Shade. They laughed easily. I was curious to know what my father was saying that held Patrick’s attention. Shade perched on the armchair and joined me as we watched them together.

‘You’d think they’ve known each other a long time.’

I smiled. ‘So when is our wedding?’

‘Next month, hopefully.’

I looked at her, surprised. ‘So fast. You didn’t tell me about him when I was still at Fidson.’

‘It wasn’t so serious then. I was still observing him. So when is yours?’

I shrugged. ‘I don’t know yet. Hopefully, next year.’

‘That’s too far. This is May. You can still fix your wedding before the end of the year.’