...
Lara sprayed some perfume on
her skippy nightie, she walked to
her mirror again.
“Hmm yummy! Plan number four
on point!” she laughed before
proceeding to Tony’s room.
She opened the door gently, she
peeped first before walking into
the room.
Tony was lying down on the
kingsized bed, the covers were
drawn half-way stoping at his
waist. His chest was bare
revealing his ‘Six-packs’ features.
She craved to touch, but that isn’t
on her list.
She came here to discuss
something important-their
marriage.
She crawled beside him, his
breathing was slow and steady.
So this man can sleep?! She
thought.
She shifted closer to him, how
would she wake him up? She felt
like a rat trying to bell a cat.
She touched his arm slightly
and…
Tony’s eyes shot open, his face
transformed into a scowl.
“Sorry to disturb you…” Lara said
in a shaky voice.
“What do you want?” he growled
Lara’s lips moved but no words
came
“Damn it!” he sat up.
“Can’t I sleep again? Can’t you
gerrit into your brain that I need
to rest? This illiterate girl is
something else! Is s-ex a
necessity?” he yelled at her.
“No..I..was ..was…was..just …”
Lara moved away from him
terrified.
“Get outta my sight!” he barked
at her.
Lara scampered out of the room
full of fear and hate, she threw
her self on her bed and wept.
What would she do? She had
tried all she can? Besides its not
that she’s interested in the
marriage too, but she had to do
this for her mother.
He called her an illiterate! She
sobbed some more.
She was definitely going to show
him, Illiterates can go crazy to!
She wiped her tears, wishing for
sleep to come.
...
The sun rays bathed her room.
She glanced at the wall-clock,
7:30 am.
She stretched lazily on her bed.
She had her plans on mind, no
more cooking till further notice.
“Lara!” Tony banged her door.
Devil! She hissed pulling the
blanket over her head.
“Lara!!” Tony banged some
more, louder.
“Nonsense, are you hungry?” She
hissed again.
“Lara?” Tony said walking into
the room.
She didn’t move, she remained
motionless on her bed.
“Lara!” he shook her roughly.
“Uhm? Uhm? What is it?” she
muttered pretending to be just
waking up.
He pointed at the wall clock. Her
eyes followed his hand, then
back at his face.
“Ehen? So?” she asked with a
frown.
Tony felt like squeezing her lips
“Are you daft or something?
Don’t you know I’m running late
for work? Where’s my
breakfast?” his voice was fierce.
“Illiterates don’t know how to
cook!” She quipped, lying back
on her bed.
Tony glared at her, his eyes
bloodshot
He pulled off the bed angrily,
throwing her on the hard floor.
Lara shrieked in pain, she stood
up to face him.
“where’s my breakfast?” he
barked
“I’m fed up Tony! Did you hear
me? I won’t cook in this house
anymore! Go and get a girl with
masters degree to cook for you!”
She screamed at him.
He charged at her, she didn’t
move, she just stood there
rooted.
He stoped facing her, he brought
his face close to hers
“If you don’t cook in this house,
then you should be ready to go
back to your parents!” he told
her.
“Hehehehe! Wonder shall never
end!” she clapped her hands
eyeing him derisively.
“This is an opportunity I’ve been
waiting for..” she laughed.
“Really?” he sneered
“Yes o! Wait and see If I will not
leave! Do you think you are the
only man in the world?” she told
him.
Lara flung her wardrobe open,
and started throwing some
clothes into a bag. She started
singing loudly.
“I’m coming home, I’m coming
home, tell the world I’m coming
home…”
Tony watched her for a while,
before leaving the room. He
chuckled as he walked to his car.
This girl is crazy! He thought.
He had to stop her from leaving,
he suddenly felt he had a soft
spot for her.
“my oga, good moni!” Adamu-
the gateman greeted him as he
drove out.
He beckoned to Adamu, who
walked up to him smiling.
“Errm, Adamu, do not let Lara out
of the house. Make sure you lock
the gate properly. Gerrit?”
“Yes my oga!” Adamu waved at
him.
At least, he would stop her from
leaving! Tony thought quietly as
he drove away.
....Watch out for part 3..
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