The Painful Pleasure (TPP)

We wont know what happened until u tell us

Really enjoying the story. . .

next dude hammy.

Ride on

Moji.... She is really a God sent.... Unless u tell us.

Moji.... She is really a God sent.... Unless u tell us..

Moji.... She is really a God sent.... Unless u tell us.....

Hmmmn... Wetin go happen 4 aous

Am nt moved...Nothing will happen overnight

Moreeeee

Next

Interesting!!

bring more

Notin must happen oh, following keenly, next plsssss...

unto the nxt one!

wat happened?.. u guys did mummy and daddy's play

Episode 29 When we got home, we were so lucky that there was light. Our DVD needed to be beaten several times for it to work. Or else there is no DVD for you. I did that repeatedly and the DVD did not seem to be responding. Moji advised that we should just leave the DVD. That was some minutes past 9pm. I was quite disappointed. Because as students, we don’t sleep until after midnight. “So how are we going to get busy? Or are you feeling sleepy?” I asked Moji. “I didn’t take sleeping pills, I’m not feeling sleepy at all. You know in school, we don’t get to sleep until past 12, so the body is programmed already.” Moji answered. “Let me try the DVD again”. I said, going straight to the DVD, This time, it worked perfectly. I was so happy. I played Moji’s favourite movie – ‘King Kong’. That was the only film I had anyway, I bought it when I was in SS3 because I really liked the movie then, but not anymore. Since that’s Moji’s favourite movie, I automatically like it too. “Oh my God!!! Is that king Kong? I love this movie” Moji said. I was really happy to see Moji happy. Moji was really enjoying the movie, but unfortunately, they took the light. I switched on my phone torch, and put it on the table so we could see. It was really disappointing that they took the light, since we didn’t have a generating plant. So I thought that was a good time to tell Moji thank you for all she has done. . . Me: Moji, I don’t know what I would have done without you. How can I thank you enough. You donated blood to my mother, paid her hospital bills, stabbed lectures for my sake. Moji, seriously, you are God sent. Thank you so much. Moji: Dapo, you don’t have to thank me. (Looking straight into my eyes) I hold you in high esteem, and you are so important to me. In fact, you are just like my twin brother. I will do for your mum, whatever I can do for my mum. Because your mother is my mother. Me: (I was really touched by everything she said, she’s really God sent) I understand you Kehinde. Moji: Did you Just call me Kehinde? Me: Yes I did. Moji: Why in God’s name did you call me that. Me: Because since I’m like the twin brother you never had, I will be Taiwo, and you will be Kehinde. Moji: (Laughing) You can be whatever you want to be. In fact, if you want to be Idowu, I’m cool with it. . . We just kept talking and we really had fun talking about everything that should be talked about (except Sandra). We talked till around past 12, then I offered her our room, while I slept in the sitting room. I couldn’t sleep overnight, because I just kept thinking of how bad I was as a person. Keeping a secret from such a wonderful friend. “If I had told her about Sandra, probably she wouldn’t have paid my mum’s hospital bills”. I thought to myself. But after thinking back and forth. I discovered that I can’t hide the truth forever. Sandra had been so disturbing, and it was affecting everything about me. The only person that could help me was Moji. The only solution was to open up to her, because if she finds out on her own, it would be so disappointing. But the problem wasn’t what I wanted to say, it was how I was going to say it. I started rehearsing different ways of saying it. “Moji, I am sleeping with a girl called sandra, and she is stalking me every time. I really don’t know how to stop sleeping with her, can you help me? NO!!!” I tried another. “Moji, you’ve done a lot for me, and I don’t want you to hear this from anyone else. I’m sleeping with a girl called Sandra. I didn’t really want to do it, but I just had to. I’m really sorry if you are disappointed. NO!!!” None of the ways I tried sounded good. It all sounded bad to me. Moji was traveling back to Ife that Sunday morning. So I had to tell her that morning. When Moji woke up, she had her bath in our pan-made bathroom at the back yard. I’m sure she had never taken her bath in such a local bathroom before. That is just how humble she was. She got dressed and she told me she wanted to see my mum before going. She we went to the hospital to see my mum. My mum thanked her for everything she had done, and told her to be careful on her way back to Ife. I walked her to the bus stop and my heartbeat was getting faster than normal. I was really scared of what her reaction will be if I should tell her. “You wanted to tell me something before we received that emergency call, can you please tell me now?” Moji said to me. I was so scared of telling her . . . WILL HE TELL HER, FIND OUT IN EPISODE 30!

he will not tell her

I knw he won't

If he like make he tell am

Next pls

ntn must happened to his mum o

uhmmmmm

Oga tell her joor...the early the better

tell her then she will trust u more though she might be annoyed at first

Dnt kn or else u tell us

wat happened overnight?

waitin 4 u to tell us

waitin 4 u to tell us

pls kindly vote @eliboy as d next Mr. Coolval, God bless u as u do

i dont tink he will

its your choice jare!

dude next epi. ,

tell her na

tell her na b4 its too late

Pls kindly vote @eliboy as d next Mr. Coolval, God bless u as u do.

Pls kindly vote @eliboy as d next Mr. Coolval, God bless u as u do.

Is better now to save ur friendship.... It will qet sour if she qet to know 4rm anoda mouth..,

Episode 30 “You wanted to tell me something before we received that emergency call, can you please tell me now?” Moji said to me. I was so scared of telling her, so I decided to postpone the whole thing. “Don’t worry, when I get back to Ife, we will discuss it fully”. I answered her. “Alright no problem”. She said. Moji later got a bus, and I went back to the hospital to meet my mum. My mum got discharged later in the evening, and we went home. When we got home, my mum kept looking at me, but she wasn’t saying anything. I knew there was something she wanted to say, so I started the conversation. . . Me: Mummy, I noticed that since you came back from the hospital, you have been looking at me in a very funny way that I cannot even explain. If there is anything, you can talk to me, everything will be resolved. My mum: Thank you oko mi, thanks for the observation. Its about that girl. Me: What girl? My mum: How many girls do I know you with? The one that paid the bills of course! Me: Oh! You mean Moji? My mum: Yes, my son. Me: What’s wrong with her mummy, did she do anything bad? My mum: No my son. It’s about you. As an elder, I’ve been in this game long before you were born. The both of you are in in love with each other. Me: (laughing) Mummy, Moji is just my friend. She is just my best friend. In fact she brings me food. My mum: That’s the point! How will a girl that is not your wife cook for you, if no strings are attached. How will she follow you to see your sick mum if she doesn’t have feelings for you? How did she know that I was sick, if not because you do tell her almost everything? How will you allow her to follow you to Ibadan if not because you are strongly attracted to her? Me: But Mummy. . . My mum: (Interrupted) Shut up and listen to me! I’m not arguing with you whether or not you are attracted to her or she is attracted to you. What I’m saying is that you have to be careful not to do something you’ll regret. Before you go into anything in life, be sure you are ready for it, lest you regret your actions. Me: Alright mum, I’ve heard you, and I won’t disappoint you. I thought about Sandra for a while, and I was really sad. If my mum should know about my affair with Sandra, she won’t believe her son could do such a thing. My mum persuaded me to go back to school the following day, but I refused, because I didn’t want to leave her all alone. But after so much sermon, promising me that she’s well already, I agreed to go back to ife. Her words kept ringing in my hears “Don’t do anything that you will regret.” “I really hope I don’t regret everything I’ve done with Sandra.” I thought to myself. As I was going back to school, I decided to put the whole affair with Sandra behind me by opening up to Moji. The following day, I took the only back pack I brought, said ‘bye’ to my mum, and went back to school. It was an easy journey. It seemed faster than all others. When I got to my room, my roommates were very happy to see me. . . Mayowa: How’s mummy’s health now? Hope she’s alright? Me: Yes she is. In fact, she said I should greet you guys. Emeka: Omo no be small tin o. Wen I no see you for like two days, I think say you don die ni. I don dey reason am say how Sandra wan do naw, d girl go miss you if you die o. Me: God forbid, I no go die in Jesus name. Emeka: Wait o, Mayowa talk say that girl wey den dey call Moji follow you go house go see your mama, guy you don marry be dat o. Na mother-in-law to daughter in law introduction you do so. Mayowa: No mind the guy, soon now you go dey talk say you no like the girl. Girl wey be say you don carry go show your mama. Me: Guys, you know the funniest thing? Thank God Moji followed me. She was the one that donated blood to my mum. The case would have gotten worse Emeka: Na lie! She give your mama blood? This girl don win your mama already. In fact, na she you go marry. You no get choice. I was just laughing as Mayowa and Emeka were pulling my legs. Olu was not in the room that day, it would have been much worse. I had really missed those guys, and I kept teasing Emeka especially to talk more. Later in the evening, I called Moji that I was in school already. She was really surprised as she thought I would stay with my mum quite longer. I made up my mind to tell her the whole truth that night, I decided to conquer my fears. I told her to come and meet me at Anglomoz. That was around 9pm. She came and we started talking. . . Moji: I never knew you would come today, I thought you would stay with mummy quite longer. Me: She told me she didn’t want me to miss lectures. Moji: Why didn’t you tell her that I was writing all the notes, and making photocopies for you. Me: (If I had told my mum that, it would only have confirmed what she said) It skipped my mind. Moji: Anyway, if she is really okay now, then no problem. Me: Yes. Eeeeer Moji, there is something I want to tell you. Moji: There he goes again, I really hope you say it this time. Because I can’t wait to hear it. Me: I hope you won’t. . . Moji: (Interrupts) Stop that, I won’t kill you, I won’t do anything, just say it Dapo, please. I’m all ears. Say it! Me: Moji, the thing is. . . What next? Find out in Episode 31.

Hope you tell he this time

Patiently waiting for the next update

happy new month pals

Spill d beans oya

nice one

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My guy this suspense is not good 4 persn health so please update sharparly make ah sabi wetin go happen

Waiting To C Moji Reaction After Knowing Wat He Have To Say

Waiting To see Moji Reaction After Knowing Wat He Have To Say

Next please!

i think moji is in love wit u

spill it .

u need to fn out.

Dont beat about the bush!! hit the nail by the head dude......

patiently waiting for the next part

tel her d true now.

Just tell her d truth

Hope u say it dis tym

Guy,why The Suspense Always Nah? I Guess It's Just To Get Us Begging For More....Lols,weldone Anyways

the tin is u've been bleeping sandra since

hope say u tell her dis tym around

Pls kindly vote @eliboy as the next Mr. Coolval 2016 God bless u as u do.

Interesting......Just Tel Her And Let It Go

Hunn

tell her nd let her go

Now or never..

Episode 31 Me: Moji, the thing is that; I have a very big problem. I need to tell you because a problem shared is half solved. And I don’t want. . . (Sandra came from no where, she came as if she was going to fight one of us) Sandra: Hold it there! Now I know why you haven’t been picking my calls. It’s all because of this thing (pointing at Moji) that is not even half as beautiful as I am. Dapo, what do you want that I don’t give you? Why have you decided to cheat on me. After everything I’ve done for you. (Sandra was really creating a scene at Anglomoz, and people were staring already. Moji took charge before I could utter a word.) Moji: (smiling) Just calm down please. I’m not dating your boyfriend, he is just my friend. In fact he has told me a lot about you. I’ve been telling him to introduce me to you but he wouldn’t. (Moji lied) Anyway, I’m Moji. Me: (I was really dumbfounded as what Moji said really surprised me, but I just played along) Eeeerm, Sandra, it’s nothing serious, you don’t have to make a scene, she’s just a friend. Sandra: (Feeling reluctant) I’m sorry for everything I said, I was just protecting my Man. Moji: Yes, I would have done the same if I were in your shoes. In fact, we are done with our conversation. Let me go to my room and give you two time to discuss. I’m sure you have really missed him. Sandra: Thanks Moji, I’m Sandra, sorry I didn’t tell you my name at first. Moji: No problem. I understand everything. You guys should have fun okay? Dapo: (Moji was going to her room. I could have bluntly denied being Sandra’s man right there. But Sandra is a crazy fellow. She will pull down the whole Anglomoz.) Moji, I will call you! Moji: Alright! Bye. (She left) I felt uneasy when Moji left, Sandra was really happy to hear Moji say that I had told her (Moji) a lot about her. So she started conversing with me. . . Sandra: I don’t really like it when you keep female friends, you know anything can happen from there. And I won’t want to share you with anyone. We make each other happy don’t we? Me: (I was so angry, and I could not control my temper any longer) Sandra, shut your mouth and listen to me! I had sex with you. Yes!! I’m not denying that fact. But that doesn’t mean we are dating. I’m not into any kind of commitment with you. I don’t have feelings for you. You are very beautiful, no doubt about that. But we are not compatible. In short, you are not my type, and I really. . . Sandra: Shut up dude! What trash are you vomiting from your mouth. When you were having sex with me and asking for more, did you say we are not compatible? I am always taking you to the bar, paying for all your drinks, did you say we are not compatible? I bought you a phone worth 65,000 Naira. I’m sure nobody in your generation have used a phone that expensive. Did you say we are not compatible? You know what you are? A gold digger! And if you think I’m gonna let go of you that easily, then you have just deceived your self. I’m not going to let go of you! Whether you like it or not. Me: You know what you are? A spoilt brat! How dare you talk of my generation! What exactly do you know about me? What exactly do you know about my family (I got really angry). That you are rich doesn’t mean you get whatever you want. If I don’t want you in my life, you have to leave. You really have to leave. Sandra: You know nothing about me also, because if you do, you should know I’m not someone you can toy with and get away with it. You want me to leave you? Fine!!!. You need to pay me back every Kobo I spent on you. Plus the money for the phone I bought for you. That’s about 100,000 Naira. And I’m sure you can’t pay that so. . . Me: (Very Angry now) Give me till next week I will pay you back, every dime. Though I didn’t force you to spend it, neither did I ask. But I will pay you if that will make you leave my life (I stormed out of her presence, heading straight to my hostel) Sandra: (Calling my name) Dapo! Dapo! Dapo! I didn’t answer her, as she called my name so loud with anger. That was some minutes to 10pm. I went straight to my room really angry. I couldn’t sleep. Because I was just thinking about Moji. What next? Find out in Episode 32.

Episode 32 I couldn’t sleep, because I was just thinking about Moji. I went for Physics class the following morning, I tried to call Moji, so that we could go to class and sit together as usual but her number wasn’t going through. I had to go to the class alone. As I was going to class, its like I forgot something. But in the real sense, I didn’t forget anything. It was Moji that was missing. I wasn’t my self in the class, I could not even grab anything that was said in the class. I just kept thinking about Moji. “She must be really hurt. I was just trying to tell her the whole truth when Sandra showed up and ruined the whole thing. How on earth will Moji forgive me for keeping this from her? Is this why Moji didn’t come to class? Should I go to her room? I’m not even sure she wants to see me now.” I kept thinking to myself. I couldn’t come up with any solution. Before knew it. I had developed a fever. I was so ill. I didn’t know what was wrong with me. I had to leave the class. I headed straight to the hostel. When I got to the hostel, the whole condition got really worse. I was taken to the health center by Matthew, where I took some drugs and went back to the hostel. Mayowa, Olu and Emeka were not in the room. It was only Matthew that was in the room. He prayed for me, and I laid on my bed. Even on my sick bed, all I could think about was Moji. “I think I love Moji” I was thinking, and before I knew it I started repeating it. “I love Moji! I love Moji! I love Moji!” That was around 11am. I thought about Moji till around 3pm. Everything she did for me, how I felt so incomplete when she didn’t go to class with me. How her absence made me feel incomplete. In fact, I didn’t see her that day, maybe that’s why I became sick. I was so motivated. It was then it occurred to me that I have always loved Moji. What I felt for Aramide was just brotherly love. Moji is my true love. I’ve always loved her all the while but I was too blind to discover. But then, her absence made me discover that Moji is really special to me. I was so ready to tell her how I feel for her. Is it really possible to have deep feelings for someone and not know until something happens? Well I don’t know. But I guess that was what happened to me as far as Moji is concerned. I was literarily burning with passion. I was so lost in thought that all my roommates were around already, but I didn’t know. Since I laid on my bed, and closed my eyes they thought I had slept so they treated me that way. I decided to call Aramide immediately and tell her what I feel for her. I tried her but her number was switched off. Mayowa saw that I was awake. “Dapo, what’s wrong with you? Matthew said you are not feeling too well.” Mayowa asked. “I really don’t know too”. Emeka cuts in “Guy, wetin you go chop naw, please you gax eat something”. Emeka said. “I will be fine, this isn’t a physical problem. Its kind of emotional ” I told them everything that happened the previous night between Sandra, Moji and I. They were so surprised that Moji lied to avoid trouble. This time around, I confessed to them that I really do love Moji, and I’ve been trying her number but switched off. . . Mayowa: You don’t have to tell me that, I know it already. You both have feelings for each other. You guys should just stop forming and get it on. Emeka: Eeyah, No be Aramide again, na Moji now? Your mata don tire me self. Shey you wan turn father of all nations ni? Olu: Free the guy now, the guy no dey alright. In short, Sandra don spoil your show now. Me: I need to see her, I need to talk to her. She doesn’t even know what I feel for her. Emeka: No dey talk love for where we dey. Love no dey. All of us just dey act up ni. Mayowa: Seriously, I think you and Moji are just so compatible. You guys really compliment each other. Please if you really love her, just tell her. If she doesn’t feel the same way leave her. She don friend zone you be dat. Me: (As I was discussing with them, I started feeling much better.) If Moji friend zone me, I can kill myself. I’m madly in love with her. You can’t afford to be ‘just friends’ with someone you are madly in love with. I’ve been calling her but her number has been switched off. I know she is angry with me. As we were talking. My phone received a new message. Behold, it was Moji. I read it, and the contents were. . . What was the message? Find out in Episode 33.

next pls

oga wey suspense dis

Tor i d wait

Wanna know what she sent via the text message.

next plz.

next plz..

c'mon..... let de next episode flow... I beg

nice

Just roaming abt if i cud catch d next epics

waiting

Why did it take you this long to notice and agree that you love Moji, Just when things have gone worse.... Lets get to know the content of the text she sent you... it sounds as if she'd gonna break up with you...

Until u tell us

Whc Kind Suspence Be Diz Na

We are waiting for you to tell us

Next abeg

wanna know the contents of the text u received from moji..

please... Dont keep me waitinq.

pls post d next epl oh oh.

impatiently waiting 4 d next

Wats d content?

Hun hun hun

the content??

Next pls

This is suspense o

This is suspense o

Maybe the content of the message is that she loves you

Maybe the content of the message is that she loves you

Episode 33 As we were talking. My phone received a new message. Behold, it was Moji. I read it, and the contents were. . . “Is there any quiet place we can sit and talk, where your pretty girlfriend won’t create a scene?” Text me back if there is”. Seriously, I was so furious, I knew Moji was being sarcastic when she made the statement ‘Your pretty girl friend’. “She must be really jealous. Maybe she feels the same way I feel for her. Or why will her phone be switched off? Why would she not go to class the next Day after the whole incident? Moji must have deep feelings for me. She loves me. Even more than I love her. Why will she stab lectures for my sake? Why will she follow me to see my sick mum? Why did she give her blood? Why did she pay her hospital bills? Why has she been bringing me food? Why is it that I don’t get to see any guy with her? Why has she been there for me all the while. She really loves me. She adores me.” I was thinking about her. I was so convinced that she really loves me. Mayowa took my phone, and read the message. “Dapo, this is jealousy, this girl loves you already. Just go to her and pour out your mind. Na ogba we dey o. If dis girl do mistake commot your hand, you no go fit get her again o” Mayowa said to me. This time, it’s like some spiritual injections were administered to my system. I had gotten really better already. I really did not know what to send to her. Emeka was observing the whole situation. “Guy, make I tell you one short story wey go make you get sense.” Emeka Said. “Je ko mo (let him know)” Olu answered, pushing him to tell me the story. “Emeka, you, tell me story?” I said, laughing hysterically. . . . Emeka: Guy, no reason am o. I get experience wella for this whole tin o. It get one adage wey den dey talk say. “It get wetin elderly man eye see wey make hin eye enter inside. Mayowa: Emeka, wen you turn elderly man naw? Olu: (Laughing) I tire for the guy o. Me: (sarcastically) Make una leave boss make hin follow us talk o. Emeka, abeg no mind them I’m all ears. Emeka: (Laughing) Olu and Mayowa, it be like say una dey mad abi? Instead may una calm down listen to story wey go change una life. Una dey form boss. Una father well well (Opening his fingers wide and pointing them at Mayowa and Olu) Me: Emeka leave them joor, tell me d story wey u wan tell me. I listened attentively as Emeka narrated his story. Emeka: It get one girl for my secondary school, her name na Amaka. This girl, I like her die. In fact dat time, me self think say na love. This girl tell me say she love me. That time, den dey give me 100 Naira as money for food. I go give her 80 Naira, take the remaining 20 drink water. Na when I reach house I go chop. Na when we reach SS1 I see say na one SS3 boy wey resemble monkey she dey date. Because dat one papa dey work for oil company. Na so I go tell her say say she dey mad, say God go punish her. She con tell me say I be fool. Say my name na ‘helper’. She talk say I just dey help her ministry as other guys dey do. Na since that time I know say love no dey. Me: (I couldn’t help but laugh at his story. Emeka has a very funny way of talking, that even when he is serious, people still find him funny. Mayowa and Olu were rolling on the floor as they were laughing) Eeyah, dat girl dey craze o. Olu: (couldn’t control his laughter) Eeyah, you for marry that girl o. You be Emeka, she be Amaka. Una go born Umuka, Omoka, Amoka, Emaka. . . Mayowa: Emeka Abeg, na which station you watch that film. Everyone in the room made jest of Emeka that day. He would have wished he never told us the story. He didn’t even feel embarrassed, he was just laughing alongside everybody in the room. I really did not know where to see Moji, I later decided to see her in the departmental block. I texted her immediately. She didn’t reply my message, then I just hoped she had seen the message. Around 8pm. I went to the departmental block, and didn’t see Moji. I called her Number and it was switched off. . . What next? Find out in episode 34.

Episode 34 “What exactly was Moji doing? Why on earth will she ignore my invite? The Moji I know will never do such a thing to me.” I felt so dejected I sat at a spot in the department. As I was thinking about the whole thing, I just heard a voice. “Sorry I’m late”. It was Moji. I was really happy to see her. I had missed her so much. In fact, when I saw her, she appeared prettier than ever. “What was wrong with me all the while? How come I’ve not been able to see such a beautiful damsel for so long? What exactly was covering my eyes?” I thought to myself. “Sorry I couldn’t go to class with you today. I felt a bit weak this morning. It was when I got better that I texted you because I really want to see you”. Moji said. When I heard her say that she really wanted to see me, I thought to myself. “Maybe I’m right after all, maybe she is as attracted to me as I am to her”. We started the whole conversation fully. . . Me: Moji, about Sandra, I think. . . Moji: (cuts in) No, don’t do that. You don’t need it. That’s the more reason why we need to talk. We are very close, in fact, we are like siblings. We talk about everything, but we hardly talk about our love life. . . Me: Moji, just listen to me, I can’t afford not to tell you this now. Sandra isn’t my girl friend. The affair started when I had issues with church and God. That was when I went to the bar, got drunk, and before I knew it, I was naked on the bed with her. Moji: (Covering her mouth with both hands) You slept with her? Me: Not once, not twice, not thrice. I did it several times. She bought that Samsung phone for me. I’m so tired of the whole affair. I’ve been trying to tell you but I didn’t have the courage to. The day I finally summoned courage to tell you, that was when my mum got sick, and we had to go home. I tried to tell you the other day too, but Sandra came and ruined the whole thing. Moji, please get it right, I have nothing to do with Sandra. She is in my past, and I’m trying to correct everything. Please all I need is your support. Moji: (Confused) You had issues with church and God? So that’s the next thing to do? Sleep with that useless, saucy, good-for-nothing lady? Dapo, if you love that girl it’s cool. You don’t have to deny her. She’s your girlfriend. Me: Moji, believe me. I never liked that girl once. It was just a mistake. It really wasn’t my will. Moji you’ve always believed in me. Please believe me this time. Sandra is nothing but a slut. I’m sure she has so many guys like that in her life. She is just a selfish girl that thinks she can get whatever she wants. Moji: Hmmmm, I believe you. So what is the way forward? Me: Thank you. The mistake I made is that I could have bluntly refused her yesterday. But she is crazy, she can even hit you. I just had to play along and. . . Moji: Please spare me all that story. What is the way forward. Me: I told her I’m done with her yesterday, she told me that I should pay her back every dime she has spent on me. Else I’m going no where. Including the money for the phone. Moji: Wow! That’s serious. You are in serious mess. So, like how much are we talking about? Me: The phone is 65,000 Naira, but she said plus everything she has done for me, she will take a whole of hundred thousand Naira. Moji: Hundred thousand Naira? Does she want to buy a land? Wait Dapo, did you ask for all those things before she bought it for you? Me: No, in fact that’s what I told her. She did everything on her own will. That’s a good point. Maybe I shouldn’t give her a dime. After all, I didn’t force her to do any of those. Moji: Dapo, we can’t do that. That girl is capable of doing anything. Let’s give her whatever she asks for. Me: Moji, stop saying ‘we’ I put myself in this, I’m going to come out of it. I can’t afford to disturb you this time. It’s my mess, let me just clean it. Moji: How would you say such a thing, didn’t I promise to be always there for you? You share my brother’s (Younger cousin’s) name. You are just like my twin brother. We will pull through all these together. Just relax. Me: Thank you so much Moji, how will I thank you enough? I really do appreciate you Moji: But there’s a problem. Me: A problem? What’s that? Moji: I don’t have up to hundred thousand in my account right now. I don’t have more than 60. Me: Don’t worry Moji, I will find the rest. Moji: You and I know that you don’t have that money, and you don’t have a source through which you can get that money. Me: I hate to admit, but I really do not have any means. Moji: Don’t worry, I’ll just call my boyfriend, maybe I can get some money from him Me: Boyfriend?!. . . What next? Find out in Episode 35.

It's complicated... Tryinq to clean ur wound she poured sand on it aqain... Waitinq for next epic to know who she call her bf.

Complicated Scene!

Nxt Plz.

gbamsa...... Boyfriend?...... Um-m-hhhhhh.

Next.

Wow, na now u go see say Emeka story get meaning. She just take u as a friend but believe me she has feelings for u too. She may even love u more than her bf

bad market for you

Boyfriend... Wow... What next

Next

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Nice epi

Boyfriend!!!

Maybe she doesnt have a boyfriend, just trying to make yhu jealous

chai.... boyfriend ke...

Moji u have a boyfriend? That is unbelievable, let find out in the next episode

Chai! Boyfriend?! *E don red o! Maybe nw fmt sha. . .

So u tink say u go get gf mak she no get bf olori

Lolzzzz..

Episode 35 I was really surprised to hear that Moji had a boyfriend. Before I knew it, my whole system was disorganized and my lips were shaking. “So I have been wrong after all, Moji has got no feelings for me”. I thought to myself. Moji noticed that I wasn’t myself but didn’t alter a word. “You m-m-mea-n you have a bo-bo-boyfriend?”I asked as I stammered. “Why are you stammering? Why are you so surprised? I wasn’t this surprised when I found out about Sandra. Why are you acting like a man whose wife is cheating on him? Moji rushed me with the questions. I really had to compose and be a man. “It’s nothing, I’m just surprised that you have a boyfriend, and I know nothing about it. I couldn’t have believed it.” I said to her acting as if everything is alright. “Why should you be surprised that I have a boyfriend? Do I look like a girl that a guy cannot be attracted to? Am I not pretty enough?” She rushed me with questions again and I was getting really nervous. I just had to keep calm. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying that. I’m just saying I’m surprised you didn’t tell me.” I replied. The whole thing had turned sour, “I can’t even tell Moji about my feelings anymore. I have lost Moji, I’ve finally lost her”. I thought to myself. . . Moji: You don’t have to be surprised joor. Aren’t we like brothers and sisters? Me: (Answered quickly) Yeah sure, but as brothers and sisters, you should have told me about your boyfriend earlier. Moji: The same way you told me about Sandra? (Sarcasm) Me: Sandra isn’t my girlfriend. If she is my girlfriend, I would have introduced her to you. I’ve not introduced any girl to you because I don’t have any other girl in my life. . . Moji: Did you say another? You mean any other apart from Sandra? Me: No, don’t worry never mind. I’m just really nervous about the whole Sandra issue, maybe that’s why I’m saying rubbish. Moji: You don’t have to be nervous, didn’t I tell you I’m here for you? Aren’t we like siblings? Me: Yeah (I started hating the brother and sister thing. Each time she said that, I got very angry.) Moji: So just put your mind at rest. Me: That’s by the way, tell me more about your boyfriend. Moji: What do you want to know? Me: Everything Moji: His name is Harry, I started dating him not quite long, its been six months now and it has been really awesome. He treats me like egg. Me: Is he also in OAU? Moji: Have we spent up to six months here? Of course not. He is in Canada. He is doing his masters. Me: Masters? Moji: Yeah sure. Me: How old is he? Moji: He will be 24 this year. Me: Wow! Dats kul. So how did you meet him? Moji: (A call came in immediately into Moji’s phone.) That’s my boyfriend. (whispers pointing at the phone. . She picked the call and started talking) Hello. . .yeah sure. . . . I’m fine o. . . . not really. . . (laughing and playing with everything around with her hands) hope you haven’t missed me too much. . . I trust you, I’ve missed you too. . . Hope those white girls are not disturbing you? . . They should not disturb you o, I’ll kill them ni o. . . . (I was really angry with myself. “How did everything turn like this? The Moji I know never makes call when she’s with me. Unless the call is really important, she doesn’t even pick it. What happened overnight?” I thought to myself”. Moji continued the whole conversation, asking foolish questions from the guy, and laughing hysterically. For the first time, Moji”s laughter made me angry. After talking for like ten minutes, Moji finally ended the call. . . Moji: Sorry about that, he talks with me for so long. Me: (pretending) It’s alright. Moji: Let me show you his picture. (She took her phone and looked for the picture, she finally found it) here he is. Me: (The guy is so handsome, much more handsome than I am. He has beards and teddy. The picture background was dope. The picture quality was superb. He looked just like a model. I was really jealous.) Wow! He’s so cute. I’m happy for you Moji: (Smiling) I’m glad you are. We had some discussions that I can’t even remember, because my mind was in Canada already, beating that idiot called Moji’s boyfriend. We finished the whole discussion and we went back to our hostels. Moji kept talking and talking. “She was never a talkative, what came over her”. I thought to myself. . What next? Find out in episode 36.

Episode 36 I finally got to my hostel, I couldn’t eat or drink, I couldn’t even sleep, I was just on my bed. I was really helpless. “So Moji doesn’t have feelings for me? So I’m just an idiot, loving a girl who is in love with another guy?” I thought to myself. Compared to her boyfriend? I’m nowhere near him. The guy is so handsome, he’s such a dude. “She can never love me! If she can date a guy that handsome, how on earth will she love someone like me? I lost her! I lost her!” I kept repeating the same thing in my mind. I was just there helpless on the bed. All my roommates have slept already. I was there alone with my thoughts. It was morning, Mayowa and I didn’t have a class until 12pm. Emeka, Olu and Abdul were not in the room. It was just me, Mayowa and Matthew in the room. Well, whenever we are talking about love, sex and relationship, Matthew doesn’t involve in the conversation. Maybe that’s a rule to him. I told Mayowa everything that happened the previous night. He was really surprised to hear that he was wrong after all. . . Mayowa: Are you saying that Moji has a boyfriend? Me: That’s the exact thing I’m saying. She kept repeating that we are like siblings. I don’t want to be her sibling. I love her. I am sure of it. I can’t afford to be just friends with someone I’m madly in love with (panicking) Mayowa: Just calm down. If she has a boyfriend already, I don’t think there is anything you can do. At least, you can’t ask her to break up with her boyfriend. And you don’t want her go double-date do you? Me: Of course not! I just want a serious relationship with her. She knows my every move. Even when I’m not talking, she knows what I’m saying. Even my mother doesn’t know me the way she knows me. Mayowa: Guy stop being so emotional. Just move on with your life. You are still too young to love like this. If she is already dating, then move on with your life and forget about her. Me: Hmmmm, I really don’t know what to do. Mayowa: I just told you what to do; Forget about her and move on. Me: Hmmmmm, it’s harder than you think. It’s not that easy. Mayowa: I understand, but you have to try. It won’t be an easy task, but just try. As we were talking, Emeka came in. He discovered that my face was all gloomy. “Guy wetin dey do you naw?” Emeka asked. Mayowa explained the whole thing to him. You know Emeka by now, the crazy guy himself. “Oh boy, your mata bad gan o. So that Moji wey u wan die on top don get boyfriend? Aah you don throw banana give monkey. You don dash the girl out to Canada bobo. Wait self, shey u think say she go love you? How much you get self? You don buy her water before? You buy Brazilian hair? You con dey talk say she go love you? If she love you make I know why.” Emeka made matters worse. Mayowa was already laughing, but I didn’t find it funny. Emeka just kept making jest of me. I didn’t even laugh, I was just there. I stood up, and dressed up for my 12 o’ clock class. I went to Anglomoz to meet Moji, so we could go to the class together. Moji was gisting me as we were going to the class, but I didn’t even care to listen. I was just going with her, and contributing the little way I could. We got to the class, it was a Botany class. I just sat, and I was just quiet. After an hour, the lecture finished. I thought about what Emeka said, and I decided to act on it. I took 200 Naira, bought two cold ‘viju-milk’. One for me one for her. “You must have been really sapped, I got this for you.” I said, handing her the viju-milk. “Awwwwwwwn, you are so sweet. Thank you so much”. She said, collecting the drink. It was then it occurred to me that I haven’t bought anything for her since we met. I was really happy that she called me “sweet” I decided that I would do anything to impress her. We sat in a quiet place, as we waited for our next class which was 2pm. That was Sociology class. As we were seated my phone received a new text. Behold it was Sandra. “What is the message all about?” I asked myself. But I couldn’t even guess right. So I opened the message. The contents really disorganised me. They were. “Hey dude, congrats. You are gonna be a father. Cause I’m pregnant for you, and I’m keeping it.” . . . What next? Find out in Episode 37.

wats d content of d msg

lets knw abeg

I am truly shocked. I never knew she had a boyfriend

Waiting for the next ep make i see as everyting go play out

This story just be like Church blessing and i cnat seem to get enuff

Dis ur Sandra is somethin else o

Next Ooo

Vry complicated

Nxt epi.... cnt wait

That one na big fat lie

Moji might be pretending to be in love with her boyfriend while she is not

Guy... Sandra don qet you wella.... No more I wanna quit..

As Moji matter... Is better she friendzone you

Nice one

See the power of love oo

Following

boyfrnd

no tink am too much

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ride on dear

Episode 37 “No this can’t be. It just can’t be. What have I done? This is a big mess.” I said it out loud that Moji heard me. “She took the phone from me, and read the message. “That’s Sandra right?” Moji asked me smiling. “Yes, that’s Sandra, and besides this isn’t funny. Why exactly is that smile on your face?” I was really nervous as I asked her the question. “I knew she was going to do this”. Moji said with so much assertiveness. “I don’t really get what you are saying. I really don’t understand it.” I said to her. . . Moji: Number one, that girl is a slut, she has been in this game for too long already. She can only get pregnant if she wants to. If she is really pregnant, it will affect her studies more than it will affect yours. So it won’t be wise of her to get pregnant, and I doubt that she would. Number two, she doesn’t want you to go, she wants to keep you to herself, which means that she will do anything possible to hold you to herself. Me: So you think she is lying? Moji: I don’t think she is lying, I know she is lying. Me: What if we think she is lying, and it turns out that she is telling the truth? Moji: That is why we need to take the next step. Me: The next step? Moji: Yes, we have to prove that she is lying. I will take my phone and search for tips on pregnancy. Then you go ahead and investigate. Me: She might be telling . . . Moji: (cuts in) Are you ready to be a dad? If you are, tell me so I can quit trying to help you. And if you are not, man up, and let’s prove that idiot wrong. Me: (fear was written all over me) seriously, I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what my mum will do if she finds out about this. Moji: But Dapo, what came over you, how come you had unprotected sex with a girl like that? You could have contacted an STD in the process. You need to go for check up after sorting all this out. Me: I won’t have STD in Jesus name. Moji, don’t wish me evil. Moji: (Lowering her voice) God sees my heart that I want the best for you. I just want you to know in case you have a problem. Me: Alright, let us solve this first before we even think of that. . . It was time for sociology class. The man said some things about teenage pregnancy. What a coincidence that was. I looked at Moji’s face to see her reaction. She didn’t even look at me. Her eyes were so glued to the lecturer. We finished the lecture, and went back to the hostel. When I got to the room, That was around 3:30pm, Everyone was in the room except Abdul and Matthew. Those two guys are always reading like bookworms. As Emeka will always tell them “Una wan carry first?” That means that University is not about being the best student overall, it’s about having good grades and graduating. That is just Emeka’s opinion anyway. At first, when I saw Emeka and Olu in the room, I didn’t want to talk about my issue with Sandra. But since those guys are older and more experienced than me as far as the issue on ground is concerned, I decided to seek their opinion. . . Me: Guys, please I have a problem and I really need your advice. I don’t know what to do. Emeka: Watin dey do you self, you go just dey blow grammar like say na house of rep we dey. Olu: Leave am, make hin dey show hinself. Mayowa: Make una hear wetin hin wan talk naw, dis one wey hin call meeting like say hin wan share will. Me: Guys, this is serious. Emeka: I no fit see rious pass the one wey I don see. Na the problem wey you get make u tell me. Make I help you use elderly man eye look am. Me: Sandra texted me yesterday that she is pregnant. Emeka: Na which kind talk be that one, if u wan turn basket mouth wey dey crack joke, shey na this kind thing den dey use do comedy? Guy abeg if na joke stop am. Olu: If I hear say that girl get belle, girl wey don know her way already. As you dey do her, she know wetin she go chop, wetin she go drink wey go make belle run. Mayowa: Wait self, that girl no look like person wey dey do just one guy. When you slept with her, was she a virgin? Me: Of course not. Emeka: If that girl be virgin, it mean say my grandma self na virgin. See my guy, no fear. That girl no fit get belle. The way una dey talk am self, she no look like person wey get womb. Your tin don sweet am for body, she no wan make u go. Na why she dey lie that lie. Na so one girl do me for my area, wey dey lie give me say she get belle. Na later I discover say 1 year don pass she no born. I con see say her belle self no change. Just thank your star say this one no need your money. She for use am collect your money well well. Olu: Emeka, abeg joor, make we hear word. Na everything don do you before. Dapo (Facing me) The way me dey look am, dat girl no get belle o. She just wan spoil your life ni. And I no wan make you gree for am. Me: That is the same thing Moji said. Mayowa: Are you crazy? You told Moji that Sandra is pregnant? Me: It’s not like that, she kind of discovered by taking my phone to read the text. My roommates said the same thing Moji said. Sandra was just trying to tie me down. “Now I have some investigations to do with Moji. I need to uncover her lies. She has to lose this game once and for all”. I thought to myself. . . What next? Find out in Episode 38.

Episode 38 I started investigating, alongside Moji. We searched for means through which we could prove her wrong, but there is no other means of actually confirming, than getting close to her. Moji wasn’t really comfortable with this idea. “Get close to her? No way! What if in that process, you get her really pregnant this time. I’m sorry, but it won’t be possible”. Moji protested. I didn’t really understand why Moji was acting that way. She had a boyfriend already, and she was being overly protective over me. “I can assure you, nothing will happen between us.” I said to Moji. “Promise me you won’t have anything to do with her.” Moji said to me. “I promise!” I answered her. Moji agreed that I go to Sandra, Sandra had rented an apartment already in town around an area called ‘Asherifa’. So I went to meet her in her house. Getting the truth from her won’t be a difficult task. After all, Sandra is a talkative. All I have to do is engage in a long discussion with her. It will only be a matter of time before she vomits the whole truth. When I got to her house, she was too pretty for someone who is really pregnant. At first that made me suspicious, but I just kept my calm and sat on a chair in her room. . . Sandra: I knew you will come. (Sending the message to me with a seductive smile) Me: Yes baby. I’m sorry I shouted at you the other day. It wasn’t my doing. I just got uncontrollably angry. Sandra: It’s all right. I know you didn’t mean all that. What do I offer you? Me: No I’m totally fine. (Thinking to myself) You think you can drug me? Sandra: So now that I’m pregnant for you, you need to come here often, so you can perform your duties as an expectant father. Me: And what are those duties? Sandra: You sleep with me regularly. In order to ensure safe delivery. Me: No, that’s not good for the baby. We shouldn’t do that. Sandra: But that’s what my doctor said. Me: Yes, I’ve been thinking that as the father of this baby, I need to have a discussion with that doctor of yours, you know I have to see him, so he can put me in line as regards things to do, and things not to do as far as our baby is concerned. Sandra: (stammering) ern ern ern no. Let’s just focus on oiling me. (Coming close to me) Me: (Restraining her) I’m not doing anything until I talk to the doctor, and he says that it is safe for the baby. The baby is not even up to two months. I don’t want anything to happen to my baby. Without a qualified doctors advice, I’m doing nothing. Sandra: I understand what you are saying but. . . Me: There are no. . . (I looked at my side, and saw a guys shirt) What is this Sandra? Sandra: (Being defensive) Its not Important it’s just. . . . Me: (Cuts in) It’s just what? I can’t believe you are cheating on me. Sandra: I swear to God I’m not. It’s just a neighbour that came here to rest yesterday. We are quite close. I swear nothing is between us. (trying to convince me) Me: How can I be so sure that you guys didn’t have sex yesterday? Sandra: We couldn’t have had sex, because yesterday I was on my period. Me: Alright. Alright. Alright I believe you. I stayed there for some hours, she pressurized me to sleep with her, but I didn’t fall for it this time. The promise I made to Moji kept me going. I was so in control, as I had made a firm decision not to do a thing with Sandra. “I think I have to go now, I will see you later.” I said to her. Though her face was gloomy, but I didn’t look at that for a second as I have my own life to live. I left the place, and immediately I entered campus, I gave Moji a call. Moji came to see me and we started talking at Anglomoz. . . Moji: How did it go? Me: I didn’t find anything. But the girl is a slut, I found a guys shirt in her house. She told me she didn’t have sex with him, because the guy came yesterday, and she was on her period then. She wanted me to have. . . Moji: (Cuts in) Wait, what did you just say? Me: She wanted me to have sex. . . Moji: (Cuts in again) No, not that, she was on her what? Me: On her period. Moji: I knew it!!! Me: What’s that? Moji: Women don’t menstruate, when they are pregnant. This can only mean that she is lying about one of the two. It’s either she is lying about her pregnancy, or lying about sleeping with the guy with the shirt. Either way, we will use it to our advantage. You will have to go there again, and tell her you have phobia for pregnant women, and that’s why you can’t have sex with her. Just act the whole drama well, and you will get the truth. . . To cut the long story short, some days later, I went to Sandra, I told her what Moji had taught me. “I really want to do this, but I have phobia for pregnant women. I’m just here talking to you because of the love I have for you.’ I said to her.”Seriously? Owk, Dapo there is something I want to tell you.” She said. “Okay, I’m all ears”. I answered. “Promise me that you will stick to me, and give me what I want if I tell you the truth”. She said. “Just tell me”. I answered. “Actually, I’m- I’m- I’m not really pregnant”. She said. I got really excited, but just kept playing along. “oh my God! I thought I was going to be a father. I can’t wait for you to be the mother of my children.” I said to her and planted a kiss on her lips to make her tell me more. “I know, but getting pregnant now will really affect our lives. Let’s just keep having fun. I can only get pregnant. If I want to”. She said, trying to draw me to herself. But I pushed her away to the bed. “You bastard! I never want to see you again. I will pay you your money and it will be all over.” I got really angry. I stormed out of her room with mixed feelings. Anger/Relief was the feeling. I entered campus. Moji was already waiting at Anglomoz to hear the report. . . . What next? Find out in Episode 39.

hmmm......

feed me more

Chai! U For Knack Her Kpekus B4 Storming Out Of Her Room Nd Her Life Totally....Bi**h

You shouldn't have acted like that

Its good ur out of her trapp

U be no try at all Ooo

i knew it

U 4 chop her berfore u. Commot her room

God save ur ass

Bro guess your eyes is opening now..

still with u.... Am doubting something..... Ur mother...

Hmmmm

Moji is your half sister and she's the painful pleasure.

dat is good.

interesting so far

Sandra U See Moji Smart Than U

carry on

So interesting moji u get mouth

[b] [u]Nice update bro... carry-on[/u] [/b]

Just Observing

finally seated..... moji doesn't have any boyfriend , she's just trying to make u feel bad for not professing ur love to her rather u go around to sleep with a whore... Sandra has many tinx in stock for u in case u don't knw

muted

Interesting..

enjoying this! feed me more!

:g [s]Thats not Moji's boyfriend,it was just like a think up to know your feelings[/s]

Episode 39 I told Moji about it, she wash really excited as she gave me the ‘I told you so’ look. “This calls for celebration.” Moji said to me. “There is no celebration please, don’t forget that we still have to pay Sandra a sum of hundred thousand Naira.” I replied her. “You see, money isn’t the problem, we can just go, grab something on Saturday.” Moji said. “Please Moji, can you just do me a favour?” I asked. “What favour is that?” She asked. ” Would you please just allow me to sponsor this date? Oh! sorry outing!. I said to her. Moji looked at me smiling. “Don’t worry, let’s just call it a date. We haven’t really had time to ourselves these days. It’s been one problem or the other. So let’s just go to the movies or go swimming or grab some food. Whatever you have in mind, it’s all good, and you can sponsor it if you want to”. Moji said to me. My whole system became hyperactive, as I was really excited that Moji accepted our outing as the date that it really was. “That will be a good opportunity to express my feelings for her, irrespective of whether or not she has a boyfriend.” I thought to myself. We departed and I went to my hostel. My life had gotten ten times better, I was really gallant. People around me can’t help but notice it. I really could not wait to tell my roommates that Sandra’s pregnancy is not true. It was just her scheme to lure me into sleeping with her again. The best part of the whole stuff is the fact that Moji indirectly agreed to go on a date with me. I got to the room but nobody was in, because there was a football match that day between Barcelona and Real Madrid. I’m not much of a football fan. So I just stayed in the room, thinking of how to ask Moji out on our date. Some minutes later, the guys came in, shouting. What more can be expected of guys who just finished watching a match between two big teams. “Messi omo mi, oloun gbo. Ronaldo o le ba.” This actually means Ronaldo is no where near Messi. I really wanted to tell Emeka, Olu, and Mayowa about Sandra, and Moji. But there were too many people in our room, and they were making a hell of noise, arguing about Messi and Ronaldo. It was really noisy. After about two hours of the whole Messi/Ronaldo argument, the whole thing died down, and everyone went to their rooms. I was really glad that I finally had the chance to pour out my mind to my friends. It was really great. “Guys guess what?” I started the gist with the question. Mayowa, Emeka and Olu were there. . . Emeka: Wait self, why you like to dey do like girl. How you go dey tell us say make we guess? We be girls? Olu: Me I no fit guess, but I know say wetin you wan talk dey related to woman mata. Me: Number 1, Sandra is not pregnant, she confessed to me herself that she was just trying to tie me down. Emeka: You mean am? Shebi I tell you say that girl no get womb, it be like say I dey exaggerate. Shey una don see now? Mayowa: Omo God save you o. Just free dat girl, make she dey her own lane o Olu: The tin no even surprise me at all. Me don know before say na lie. Na number one be dat. Abeg, wetin be number two? Me: Moji has agreed to go on a date with me this Saturday. Mayowa: You asked her to go on a date with you? Me: Not exactly. She suggested that we should celebrate the fact that Sandra’s pregnancy isn’t true. I called it a date, and tried to take it back, but she didn’t see anything wrong with it. Emeka: No be dat girl wey get bobo for Canada? Me: Yes, that’s her. Olu: You wan go date with girl wey don get bobo already? You wan kill yourself abi? Me: It really doesn’t matter whether she has a boyfriend or not. I’m dying in silence. I plan to tell her what I fell for her, right there. Mayowa: What if she says no? Me: If she says no, I will forget about her, and I will never love anyone again. In fact, I will be a player for the rest of my life. Because I can’t love any lady, the way I love her. Emeka: Abeg, wetin this guy dey talk dey vex me. (He took a shirt and left the room). Olu: Wait self, why you dey tell us? (Referring to me) Me: I need your help please. Olu: What is that? Me: I told Moji that I want to sponsor the date, then she agreed. And you know my pocket. I know if I tell you, you will give me some money, so I can be alright financially. Olu: Na me koba you? Me: Olu abeg naw. Olu: I no get pass 2k o Me: 2k is really dope, I will just get another 2k from Mayowa. Mayowa: As I dey, na only 1k you fit see for my hand. 3k don do you naw, you wan carry her go Atlanta? Olu: Leave am. If 3k no do you, you no go anywhere again be dat. Me: Thanks so much guys. Mayowa: Make she say yes ni o, if she no say yes, you go return my money o. . . . (We all laughed, as I rehearsed different ways of telling her my feelings for her.) I became really gallant all through the week, I was really happy as I would finally have the chance to express my love. Somehow I was scared what the response will be, on the other hand, I was overly excited. Finally, Saturday came. . . . Finally, Saturday came. I had been thinking of what to do over the weekdays. I had decided to take her to a restaurant called ‘Indulge’ at ‘New Buka’. I was really glad. I wore a shirt, trouser and a bow tie. I looked really corporate. I had collected the three thousand Naira from my friends already. In order to look good, ‘pocket-wise’. I went straight to our meeting point (Anglomoz). It was around 6pm. There I saw Moji, wearing a purple-coloured gown that matched perfectly with her make-up. Her ear-rings were on point, and she looked stunning when I saw her. Her love gripped me, it was literarily killing me already. I just kept calm. “You look stunning!” I said to her. She accompanied her reply with a smile which was powerful enough to make me float to outer space. “Thanks!” She said. We walked to ‘new buka’. To the restaurant there called ‘indulge’. This is actually different from where I saw Mide the other day, this is a decent place for decent people. Just in the same area. When we got there, I ordered a plate of fried-rice, and chicken. With a ‘5-Alive’ drink and two glass. I was very glad that I was buying something for Moji. Though she has the money, and can pay all the bills. I really wanted to pay her bills so I can feel like the man. The food was really delicious, as we were teasing each other, feeding each other and having fun. The Moji I saw that day is really the one I love. I was so happy being around her. My life was really going well. We just enjoyed the meal as we were enjoying a movie on the TV in the restaurant. After two hours, everywhere had gotten dark. I really needed to tell Moji about my feelings. So that I wouldn’t die in silence. Moji and I left the restaurant, and went straight to Anglomoz to continue talking. Moji just kept talking about lots of stuffs I didn’t wish to hear about. I was just listening so I can show myself as a good listener. I knew the time was near to tell her about my feelings, but I got really scared and nervous. “What if she says NO?” I thought to myself. A part of me was telling me to say it, while the other was telling me not to. “Moji, there is something I have to tell you”. I said to her. “I’m all ears.” She answered. I got really nervous. I don’t know if it’s true, but I guess that’s how it feels when one wants to confess one’s feelings for someone he really cares about. Not considering how scared I was, I just let it out. “Moji, I understand that we’ve been just friends for a while now, in fact, I know that you see us as siblings. I know that you have a boyfriend. I also know that you adore him. I know that I’m not rich. I know that compared to your boyfriend, I’m not handsome. I know that I’m just in part one with you. I know that your boyfriend has his masters already. I know that what I’m about to say might surprise you. I know that you do not expect such from me. But above all, one thing I know is that, I’m in love with you. I’m literarily dying in silence. I don’t know whether you have to break up with your boyfriend? I don’t know whether you have to double date? In fact, I don’t think I can share you with anybody. Please Moji (I went on my knees, without caring whether or not people were looking at me) Just give me a chance. All you’ve done is to be kind to me. Moji, what more can I ask for. You are beautiful, kind and intelligent. I can’t afford to be like your brother, it hurts me whenever you call me that. I want you to be mine forever, in fact, we will surely get married. You will never be my ex. You are the first woman in my life I’m telling this, please make my love story complete.” I finished my speech on my knees. Moji stood and was looking at me. She was really moved to tears. She came closer to me, asked me to stand up. She opened her mouth to talk, and what came out surprised me. “Do you think you have anything that can make me have feelings for you?”. . .She asked My lips were shaking as I was really disappointed. I wanted to answer her question, but she told me not to. “Please, you don’t have to answer that question. You’ve said it all already.” I kept calm and listened to her. My feet were shaking in disappointment. She continued. . . “Dapo, you know what? I have no reason to love you, it’s not that you are rich or special. There are so many guys that are better than you on this campus. You rarely buy things for me, not until recently that you just changed. But you know what? I have always chosen you. It has always been you.” She said. I didn’t really understand what she was saying, so I just listened to her. She continued “Since the first time I saw you, I’ve loved you. But what did you do? You took me for granted, and was fooling around with some slut. Anyway, I’m glad the whole thing is over. Do you know how long I’ve waited for you to tell me this? As you have said, you most likely do not have anything that can make me love you. But the truth is; if I love you because of your money, if you stop being rich, I will stop loving you. If I love you because of something that fades, when that thing leaves I will stop. Dapo, I have discovered that I can’t stop loving you. At some point, I tried to stay away from you, but it almost killed me. I can’t just stop, I can’t just stop, I can’t just stop. . .” She kept repeating the same thing, this time, she couldn’t control her tears. They just started coming out uncontrollably. It’s like I was dreaming. So Moji had always loved me. How come I didn’t see it, how come I didn’t know it. If I had known that she has feelings for me, even if I didn’t love her, I would have asked her out. I was really confused. I didn’t know whether to hug her in excitement, or apologize for talking so late. “Is that a yes?” I asked her. “I don’t know whether it’s a ‘YES’ or a ‘NO’, but I do know that I want to be yours forever, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” She said to me. This time around, I had lost control, I was really excited that I hugged her so tight, as we both started crying as if someone just died. It was really epic. It was really eventful. I got a ‘YES’ at last. Apart from the day I gained admission into OAU, the day I gained admission into Moji’s life is the second happiest day of my life. We finished all the emotional display, and we said goodbye as late as 11pm. We didn’t want to leave each other but someone had to take the bold step. It never occurred to me to ask about her boyfriend harry. I just went to my room overly joyous. I slept like a king, and dreamt of Moji. What more could I have dreamt of. I woke up on Sunday morning. Well, that is our free day since Matthew is the only one that goes to church in the whole room. Abdul was not in the room, since Sunday was his special reading-day. I told my roommates about the improvement. They were really happy. I used the change from the date to buy them drinks. We were flexing happily. “Omo, I happy say that girl love you back o, you for kill yourself”. Emeka said to me. As we were talking, a message came into my phone, it was Moji. I read it, and it the contents were: “Harry is just my cousin in Canada. I’m all yours dear. I love you so much.” I got overly excited, and showed my roommates. “I told you she likes you, you didn’t believe it”. Mayowa said. It was really a great day, as I announced officially to my roommates that I’m engaged. They laughed at me, but I was too excited to care about that. My life was going great, as I started dating Moji. We paid Sandra her money. Before we knew it, CHM test was around the corner. I really tried so hard to prepare for the test. We wrote the test on a Saturday. And two weeks later, the results were pasted. I know my Matric number, and Moji’s own too. The test was over-40 so I went to check My result and Moji’s. . . . What next? Find out in the final Episode

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lols

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Hmmm

:b :g :s :whistle: :yes:

Wow wat a gud turn up

Nyc

Final episode so soon

Owk

Waow

Wow.. Congrat Bro... For earning a new love...

just start to dy celebrate 4 u to have muji in life.

Wish you best of luck

Wow Am Happy For U Guyz

tank God for ur life o

dis sandra self nawa o

At last. . . Am happy for you o

Wao Intrestin

Interesting story

Buh if sandra should find out, there will serious problem btw the three of u

Episode 40 (FINAL EPISODE) I was really surprised when i saw the result. I scored ’11’, while Moji had ’26’. That was the first test result. Moji has shown to be a guru by having the highest score in the department. The scores were bad generally, but 11 is rather on the extreme side. I went to my hostel really sad. I didn’t even know how I was going to face Moji. I wrote post utme thrice to gain admission, but then I failed chemistry test. I’m not really surprised that I failed the test, since I’ve only preoccupied myself with emotional issues from Aramide, to Sandra to Moji. I didn’t tell any of my roommates about my result since results are always confidential. I just kept calm, as I was deeply thinking about the whole thing. At first, I thought of breaking up with Moji, but I can’t just afford to do that. I saw Moji, she had seen the result already. “It’s fine dear”. Moji said to me. She really encouraged me. I just told Moji how weak I was academically, and Moji became another Aramide for me except for the prayer part. We started reading, preparing very hard for other tests and the exams. I really gained a lot from Moji. She taught me all the topics I found difficult in Chemistry and Physics. She taught me shortcuts of knowing the tough names in zoology. Moji and I were dating, quite alright, but all she did was to shield me and help me to become better academically. Aramide is totally gone, I see her sometimes, but we just wave at each other. As for Sandra, after I paid her money, she left me for good. I believe she got herself a new ‘machine’. Since there were more guys than girls in OAU. Moji was my ‘Aramide’, she became just like Aramide was then. In fact better than her. My relationship with my roommates suffered. I was always going to read. I was so scared, I didn’t want to carry any course. Moji is really brilliant, and as the Man, I needed to live up to expectations, by doing well academically also. I became sure of myself. I was really ready to face all the exams. To cut the long story short, we wrote all the Exams and we were expecting results. The results came and it was as expected. Except for Chemistry and Physics, where I had 53C and 55C respectively, all other subjects were A’s and B’s. My result was quite good to me, but it’s nowhere near my Moji’s result that has A’s except a ‘B’ in Zoology where she had a C. It was Part two. Moji and I rented two different apartments in town. (Don’t bother to ask who paid). It was in the same area. My place was just a stone throw from hers. We were always visiting each other regularly. There was a day she came to my place, I kissed her, then I tried to touch her. She refused. “Not until after our wedding”. She said. I quickly apologised to her and promised never to try such again. To be sincere, at that point, I kind of missed Sandra. It really made me stronger. I was once a weak-willed person, but dating Moji made me have a stronger will. Moji is a Christian too, she goes to church only on Sundays, I decided to join her. We started going to her church. We made church ‘Sunday-Sunday-Tablet’. And our lives were going great. My academic life was going smoothly. I studied really hard. Although, Moji is always having better grades than me. I did all these for the remaining three years. Soon, Moji and I defended our projects and graduated. Moji was one of the three people that graduated with a first class in our department, and had the second best GP. I just maintained my ‘2.1’ (Second class upper) honours. Luckily for us, we were both posted to Lagos for service. My mum was really happy. She blessed me, and you know, what else can be expected of her than the ‘get a job and get a wife’ speech. “You know what, my son. You are in a very delicate part of your life. There is something I’ve always wanted to tell you, but I knew it wasn’t time yet. But now, you are old enough to understand me.” She said to me. “Alright mum. I answered her”. She started the talk. . . “Before you react to what I’m about to tell you, think about what I’ve done for you so far.” I didn’t understand what she was saying so I voiced out. “Mummy, I don’t understand what you are saying, but there is something I want you to know; there is nothing you can tell me that can change the way I see you. You’ve done a lot for me, and I appreciate all your efforts, no matter what I give you maami, I can’t pay you enough.” I said to her, pledging my allegiance. “Thank you my son, I’m glad that is coming from you. I should have told you this since you were much younger, but you were too young to conceive it.” She said. I became quite anxious to know what is so big that she had to use so much preamble. She continued. “When I married Ayo (That was the name of my father that died). We waited for so long, but we didn’t have a child. Then, the doctor tested him, and said that he was sterile. I love him so much, and I want to stay by him. So I suggested that I should find a man, get pregnant for him, and pay him off. So I met a man called ‘Akin’. Akin was my child hood friend. And started an affair with him. My husband pretended he knew nothing about it. After 2 months of the affair, I discovered that I was pregnant. I stopped the affair, and the man left me for good. Since he knew the intention. Dapo, you are that son.” My eyes were filled with tears, they started rolling out. I couldn’t believe that I had been a bastard all the while. The name ‘Dapo Omisakin’ is not actually my name. My mum continued. “Please my son, don’t cry, I can’t afford not having a son. If not that my husband died, I had thought I would never tell you this. But right now, I have to. You are old enough to know the truth.” She said to me. I was devastated, I was really sad. “Who will I tell my story, how will I explain it”. I said, crying. My mother was crying also. For the first time, I was really angry with my mother. “The only thing that can cause problem is if you don’t show me my real father. I said with so much rage. “My son, the man also died two years after your father died.” She answered. I saw uncertainty in her eyes, but I didn’t want to cause her tears. I knew it there and then that if I told her that she was lying, it will only make her sad. Making my mother sad was the last thing I wanted to do in life. So I just let it go. Moji and I served in Lagos. We spent almost a year, then we finished the service. The night before we were coming back to Ibadan, Moji came to my one room apartment, this time, I really could not control myself. I told her about it. Immediately after the youth service the next thing was to get a job and get married. Moji allowed me. “You have really tried,” she said. It was the first time with Moji, and Moji’s first time in life (She was a virgin). I was really surprised that she was a virgin, despite the fact that she came from a rich family. My respect for her stepped up, and I was so glad I had Moji in my life. We came back to Ibadan, and Moji’s dad helped me to get a Job in ‘Fuman’ juice company in Ibadan. My monthly salary was 80,000 Naira, and I was quite comfortable with it. I rented an apartment in Ibadan, and started living as a bachelor. My life was going great. One day, Moji came to me with a white envelope, as she looked quite sick to me. I asked her. “what is wrong with you, why is your face like this.” I said to her. “I was feeing symptoms in my body, so I went to the hospital for checkup. They told me I’m six weeks pregnant.” She answered. . .I took the envelope from her, and checked the contents. Pregnancy test was positive. Moji felt somehow about the pregnancy. But as for me, I was really excited. Moji is the one I want to spend the rest of my life with, so there is no issue if she gets pregnant for me. “Moji, there is no problem, Okay? My mum will come and see your parents, and we will plan our wedding. We should do it as soon as possible, before you become heavy.” I encouraged her. Moji was as happy as I was. We hugged each other. “Finally I’m going to marry the woman of my dreams”. . . I got home, and told my mum about the pregnancy. She wasn’t really happy about it, but she didn’t talk much since I’m no longer a child. Moji told her parents too, and a date was picked for the introduction. The day finally came, my mum, and few of my mum’s extended family members went with us to Oluyole. Moji’s Father’s house was an Edifice. It was a large impressive building. My family members kept looking around in surprise. The man is so rich. We sat down, some people were already there, waiting for us; the groom’s family. We sat, expecting the brides parent to come and attend to us. Moji’s mother was the first to come. She greeted everybody and went back inside. Moji came out to see me. Her make up artiste had done a really good job. Moji looked just like the angel that she is. The event was going to start, then Moji’s Father came out. “Akin!!!” My mum shouted. Everyone was looking at my mum in surprise, including me. “Cecilia!!!” Moji’s father called my mum’s middle name. I was really surprised that they know each other so well. “This marriage can never happen!” My mum shouted. I thought my mum had gone insane. She faced Moji’s father. “Akin, you remember that pregnancy, here is the boy!”. Pointing at me. It was then I remembered the story my mum told me. “But she told me Akin was dead”. She had lied to me. It was then it occurred to me, that Moji’s father is also my father, and that Moji is my half-sister. “Cecilia, you mean one of my children impregnated another, and they are about to get married? I’m doomed. Where in the world is that done? This marriage cannot happen.” Moji’s father (my father) said. Moji had been hearing the whole conversation. She came out, covered in sweats. Her eyes filled with tears. “You mean Dapo is my brother, and I’m carrying his baby?” Nobody could alter a word. The situation was really critical. I was crying bitterly where I was. Whether culture allows it or not, I had determined that I was going to marry Moji. Moji’s mum was crying too. She knew the time was not a good time to blame anybody. She was just crying. One of my family members shouted “Eemo re o”. Which means “This is strange.” Moji ran into her room, her mum ran after her then I followed. “Moji! Moji! Moji!” We were all shouting her name. She didn’t answer us, she entered the room and locked the door behind her. “Moji please open this door! Moji I love you. Moji, nothing can come between us. Please just open this door. I promise to take full responsibility for our child. Please open this door”. All my efforts to plead with Moji were in vain. People came to the door, as they pleaded with her. Her mum had completely lost control. We had no choice than to break the door. Some men took a rod and after trying several times, the door finally got opened. When we opened the door, we saw Moji’s body lifeless on the floor with a knife in her stomach. She had stabbed herself. She committed suicide. When I saw the body, that was the last thing I could remember. I opened my eyes then I saw my mum and her brother beside me, I was in a hospital. My mum held my hands and said to me “I’m sorry Dapo, Moji died, and the baby couldn’t have survived it. I cried bitterly. I can remember vividly how we were like brothers and sisters back then in school. I remember vividly how she used to say that we are like siblings and I hated it whenever she said that. “So Moji and I are really siblings, now I have lost the love of my life. Oh death! Where are thy strings! I just want to die. Please help me tell the doctors to kill me.” I shouted so loud. My mum was just pleading with me to calm down and forget about the whole case. Four weeks later, my mum also died of high blood pressure. I decided never to love anyone again. And up till now that I’m writing this, I am just alone. My Moji is dead. My mum is gone. All I have is a father that showed up late in my life. He is even the last person I want to see. The best times of my life where the times I spent with Moji, but it later brought me pain. At first, I was really happy and my life was going great, but now it resulted in bitterness. It all became A PAINFUL PLEASURE. . . *******THE END******* To all fans of TPP, thank you so much for the support. To all the TPP CREW (Debby, Ikky and Nosa). Thank you so much for supporting the project.

wow

Dats good 2 hear

What a tragedy! Too bad

wow .... so sad dat u and moji don't end it well.,.. nice story u gat bro, anticipating for another story

Nice story, thump up! :b

Lol

Nice 1. .

Oh Moji... #Sobs#

Interesting story. But i hope it's not a true life story tho!!?

God help me neva to experience dis .

Nice one bros bt d ending was sometin x thumb up :g

Am happy for u

Hmmm touching.

Wow...wat a wonderful story ...keep it up men

Nice Story

I so much love this story.

Ndo my brother

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So sad

awww I Neva knw it ll end dis way...nyc story

I fill ur pain take heart,nice story

What a story emotionally that end with a sad note

Nice ending

sooo painful

Wow: ur moji went 2 far, nice story bt sad ending

I love dis story,nice job bros

Hmmm.

wat a gud turn up

Am happy for u dude

So sad. What a tragedic ending? KUDOS TO YOU & THE REAL WRITER

Hmmmm Happy Starting Sad Ending Tnks For Compltin It

Nice story but so sad it ends dx way.... Really a PAINFUL PLEASURE. :b

Thumbs up.... You need to love aqain to ease the pain..

Wow..Nice Ending..

I so much love the story.. nice one @hammychenko

What an agony.. kudos 2 d writer..

Nice story

Kudos to you dear :g

so inspiring!

Hmmm tragidy

Bravo bro.... More grease to your ampit

Wow i am speechless

Such a breathtaking but sorrowful end

waoo.. Nice story

weldon dear

Good job hammy

I really enjoyed this story

Waiting for your next story

:b

Nice 1 bro...

Itz touching

I felt 4 u...

Nice Story

next please

i dy gbadun u

Wow, did story is interesting nd sorry abt moji's case.

Am touched...dis is emotional....Rip to Moji...please just try and move on with ur life all will be well.....LOVE EXISTS.

beautiful title for a story

forever yours is a song I love so much

painful pleasure is a great story

been following from day one

keep the lamp burning

following the vnovella till the end

don't stop halfway dear

next please

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Uhmmmmmmmmmmmm

Uhmmmmmmmmmmmm so pathetic, nice one dear kudos

owk

hmmm

what a tragedy

sorry 4 d lost brother, am reall touched by ur story. BUT PLEASE GIVE <<<<< LOVE >>>>> A CHANCE

so touching story... could you believe that am crying? may her soul rest in peace... this mistake is from the mother.

great story.

Nice story Nice ending

Vry interesting but sad

nice story

very nice story

it must be sandra

I've Knew This From The Start That The End Will Be Disasterous. I Feel For This Guy Like Seriously. But Pls Try And Give Another Lady A Chance. Even If Moji Was To Still Be Alive, She Will Still Want You To Get Married And Be Happy. Sorry Ehn. Kpele

WOOW! AWESOME

What d fuck datz very bad ur mum did nt wait 2 eat d fruit of her labour wow so touching rip Moji

I really enjoy this story tho ended tragedy...

Wow!so touching

That's 9ce!

sorrowful ending

TPP iNDEED

Oh! It's really a painful pleasure

it is really a painful pleasure

wtf....oooh mhenn...ntng i hate more dan a happy begining wit a sad ending

Lets get going

Code she be saying de truth.??

Hmm e touch me oh!

FLOWING DIS STORY BACK TO BACK WITH SOUND TRACKS AND EFFECTS

@EPI 17 & 19 HAHAHAHA COOLER MINISTRY CO COOLER MINISTRY NI. U DON GET BABE WEY GO DE FEED U, OYA SAY BYE BYE TO HUNGER

@EPI 19 TO 20 JUST TEL HA UR FEALINGS JOOR, AND BE A MAN.

WEN EVA I C AN INTERESTING STORIES LIKE DIS AL I HAV TO DO IS READ, READ, READ..... WAT A SAD STORY, AM CRYING ALREADY. DIS TINGS DO HAPPEN SHA. NICE 1

Wow nice story

Indeed TPP

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