BUSTED I Part 3...

BUSTED I
Part 3...

"How do you manage to get away fooling  these Ladies?" i asked Jeff as i closed the door.

"You learn the rules of the game," he replied tapping me on the back.
I wondered what rules he was referring to.

"Not every lady deserves to be told the truth," he said with a nasty look. I just sighed and started to walk away.
We walked slowly, preparing on how he was going to play safe on the phone's issue.

Within few minutes of pavement walk, we  got to Mary's room.
She was having a late evening nap when she lazily welcomed us in.

"Hey bebz, wake up am here!" Jeff requested as he sat on her bed.

"mmmh,am on dear, how are you?" she asked with a course voice.

"Am good, i need a hug" Jeff demanded and immediately Mary rose from her bed and sunk into his hands.
She was a top-class woman and a very  a cute lady, short haired and fairly tall.
She had one of the beautiful birthing hips i have ever lay my eyes on. Above all she wasreligious.

I was seated on a chair right behind a well and
ample boot that matched her hips, as they hugged.
I wish i was the one!

"Hi? " she greeted me, shaking hands all along.

"This is my roommate, Dan," Jeff introduced me as they sat on Mary's bed.

"This is the Lady i was telling you, she is the apple of my heart," Jeff added, planting a kiss on her neck.

While in Mary’s house, we talked about many subjects, school experiences and finally switching to religion for a while.

Jeff was not paying attention, he contributed less, perhaps he was thinking of the smartest way to explain, what had be folded him.

"Jeff, my bro called, he will be coming tomorrow to visit me, he is the one who bought me that phone, will you come around for introduction?" Mary calmly voiced, as he tried to divert his attention.
A fear shock struck Jeff who stared in the air for a while.

"Ooh, really? Can i go and get the phone? I
Didn’t carry" He lied.
"No need now, but i will want it tomorrow morning so that he can get me with it." She replied with a smile.

Just then, Beverly  texted on my phone, requesting me to peep at her room tonight.
I promised her i will not fail.

"Jeff, excuse me, i have to meet a friend at JCR"
I excused myself opened the door and matched out.

Jeff followed me immediately and gave me Mary’s phone. He didn’t say a word and went back to Mary's room.

I went straight to Bever's room. She was alone.
She offered me a seat before going out to the bathing room.

I sensed something was boiling. I stayed put and decided to log in my facebook
account.
After around 5 minutes, She came back with her towel wrapped loosely around her bosoms and
Falling just  above her knees.
Her smooth brown thighs were exposed in the open for the stray hyena!

"Let me allow you to change" i chuckled as I stood up and started to walk towards the door.

"Wait, wait Dan!" Beverly begged as she paced, holding my hand.

"No need to go, you will face the other side as I change," she said with a naughty look pulling me to sit on the bed.
I had no otherwise but to stay.

It was getting dark, i peeped through the window , dark clouds engulfed the sky, strong
Winds blew across the compound swaying trees
Indiscriminately and shutting windows with a
bang!
Outside students started running in different direction.

It wasn’t long before heavy rain drops started counting themselves on the roof.
The intensity of the drops increased and formed
a continuous mass of flowing rain!
The roof harvested the falling rain and drained
it in continuous stream that formed temporal
Surface run off.
It was raining heavily.
Just then, a sharp and bright lightening cut the
sky, what followed was a short moment of silence...

A terrifying sound of a thunderstorm that would send thousands of ladies in a shock cut the sky!
I wasn’t wrong, Beverly jumped, screamed and
fell in my arms.
I reciprocated by wrapping my hands around her body accidentally making the towel to fall down.
As she recovered from the horrible thunderstorm, there was sudden blackout!
PART 4 LOADING.

BUSTED Part 2

BUSTED
Part 2

"Jeff, i want to go out," I voiced as i tried to divert her attention from the phone.

"You want to give me time with my sweet woman?" Jeff asked.

"Ooh yeah sure, ama aje Bever?" i chocked in.

"Ooh, no not necessary. Just stay, is that right
Dan?" Bverlyn said, as Jeff handed her a glass of Coke.

"It’s ok, i will stay then," i said with a faint voice.

"Bebz, can i have that phone please? I want to check something" Beverlyn insisted.
Jeff quickly winked at me.I didn’t understand what message he was trying to communicate.
His eyes grew bigger and white! I knew that day everything was going to be exposed.

"Give her the phone, Dan," Jeff said with a faint voice. Biting his lower lip in regret
I took the phone and handed it to Beverlyn who was seated on Jeff's bed, directly opposite to mine.
Meanwhile, Jeff was standing near the table where the laptop was, dialing the keyboard aimlessly. Perhaps awaiting the worse to unfold.

As i handed the phone to Beverlyn, Jeff back toed quickly, knocking the handset intentionally before Bever taking it!

"Ooh sorry bebz!" exclaimed Beverlyn, not knowing all that was Jeff's plan.

"Jeez! Double tragedy!" Jeff barked as he picked the Techno M5.
The phone's screen cracked badly. It wasn’t working.

"Bebz  how will u explain to your friend?"
Beverlyn asked, looking worried for causing all that!
"Don’t  worry, swts i will fix it with him" Jeff responded.
He looked worried since the phone belonged to Mary the then, his new catch.

How was he going to explain to Mary?
Will Mary understand and still be in relationship
with Jeff?

That was the interesting thing i all wanted to follow.
Jeff sat beside Beverlyn on his bed, with the cracked phone in his hand.
Beverly wrapped her hands around Jeff's neck, kissed him and said,

"Bebz, i know you are worried and you just don’t know how to explain, am ready to talk to him,yeah the owner of this phone and explain what just happened"
Beverlyn voiced.

Jeff looked relaxed. He nodded his head in agreement. It wasn’t long before
Beverlyn left for his room.
As soon as she had disappeared, Jeff requested me to accompany him to Mary's house… I wondered what he was going to tell her.

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BUSTED 1 Part 1

BEEEEEHOOOLD……….Right from my Archives is yet ANOTHER THRILLER…..BUSTED

BUSTED 1
Part 1

Egerton University was a place full of sweet and agonizing moment.
I arrived at the institution full of ambition and zeal to study.
Being the only boy to make it to the university from my family, Everyone  at home was happy and were ready to support me.

Life in year one was a little bit harsh.
At one point, i would confuse my room number and dash to other peoples room!
It was embarrassing.

During lectures, we would run from one lecture
Room to another, we couldn’t afford missing lectures.

As days progressed, i slowly adapted and slotted in my new environment.

My roommate, Jeff was quick to Switch to this life. He had already acquired himself a companion as he used to say.
His girl was beautiful, social and radiant.

I vividly remember one  fateful  Friday, I was alone in my room watching a Hollywood movie after attending my Chemistry practical.
I heard a soft knock on the door.

"Welcome!" i shouted from inside.

"Hi Dan?" Beverlyn, Jef’s fiancee greeted,
streching her small hand to me.

"Am cool,” i replied.

"Where is Jeff? Have tried reaching him on phone but he is off" she asked with suspicion.

"Ooh, he took his phone for repair" i lied boldly.

"Ok, thanks, tell him to give me a call as soon as he arrive, i will go" she said as she walked towards  the door.

"Cool, but can you stay we can watch together" I convinced her.
She agreed to stay back.

There was silence in the room as we both glued our eyes on the laptop. It wasn’t long before

Beverly broke the silence.

"Dan?, am really fade up with this relationship, Jeff is always busy, he isn’t giving me his attention nowadays" She lamented with her hand tucked under her chin.

"Have you talked to him?" i asked.

"No, am afraid to ask, look, he found me a
Virgin girl...i was ready to lose it to the man I loved, immediately he broke it, he has been evading me, he doesn’t visit me the way he used to, he does not text, call and do everything he used
to, am worried" She said sorrowfully, looking desperate.

"Don’t worry i think there is something disturbing him, talk to him and find out what the matter is not with him," i consoled.
I knew Jeff was seeing another girl. I felt pity for this innocent young lady who was suffering in the hands of a guy who had no human heart.

"It’s ok," she said wetting her upper lip with the
lower lip. Just then, Jeff dashed into the room.

"Dan,i am a man, i told you i will...." He lost words almost immediately as his eyes rested on her woman.

"You will?  What’s that you have achieved Jeff?"
Beverly asked.

"Bebz nothing to worry, i just won my
Sportpesa bet i placed." Jeff boldly lied. It was on a Friday and no soccer game was being played.

He was smart. Earlier on, he vowed to down and screw the C.U chairlady and from the look on his face, he was coming from her house.

"So you had not taken your phone for repair?"
Beverly interrogated.

I quickly stared Jeff direct into the eyes, he was a smart guy, he quickly interpreted my look.

"Yea,bebz...am from Njokerio,Infact i will pick it
tommorow, look i just borrowed this phone from my friend in Buru," Jeff explained confidently, as he showed her the phone.

"That was kind of your friend, God bless him" she Blessed smiling all along.

Jeff was a really smart guy, he exchanged his phone with Mary, as a proof, the sister in Christ was in his custody!
He excused himself to buy a drink.
He threw the phone on my bed as he walked out of the room.
I went through the phone quickly as Beverly rested on Jeff's bed.

Alas! Hundreds of Mary's photos were in the gallery.
Newly taken photos showing Jeff holding Mary were also there.
I wanted to tell Beverly,but i couldn’t.

Five minutes later, Jeff returned with a litre of coke in his hand.
As he served her a glass of coke Beverly requested,

"Dan, can i have that phone please?"

(THE STORY HAS JUST BEGUN.)
Episode 2 LOADING::::

RELAX YOUR JAW

RELAX YOUR JAW (A FRIEND STORY) 

As I fixed breakfast, my thoughts drifted to the day ahead. There were meetings to attend, projects to complete, emails to send, phone calls to make, and on it went. The next time I printed out my to-do list, it occurred to me, I should use a smaller font so it would fit on two pages. I grabbed my breakfast and some coffee, and dashed off to get ready for the day.

I picked up a devotional publication I had been reading, and it fell open to a section titled “Practical Tips for Resting in Jesus.” One tip was “Make a conscious effort throughout the day to relax your jaw, stop clenching your teeth, unfurl your brow‚ and let your shoulders drop.” I laughed out loud at the mental picture.

Before I knew it, I was back into rush-and-stress mode. There was just so much to do!

My first task was Bible story and activity time with my co-worker’s two-year-old daughter Aisha, so her mom could get a jump on her day.

As I read the story of Daniel in the lion’s den—always a favorite—and Aisha colored an activity page, making Daniel’s face green and his clothes blue, I realized how I needed to take a lesson from her. She wasn’t worried about the day ahead or how many things had been left undone the day before.

I tried counting my blessings. The first thing that came to mind was that I didn’t have to worry about being thrown into a lion’s den.

Aisha looked up from her coloring and smiled. “Relax your jaw” flashed through my mind, and I determined to not allow the pressure to get to me that day. I would trust and rest in Jesus, even if I didn’t accomplish anything else.

I dropped off Aisha at her pre-school and launched into my “real” workday. Jobs piled up, but amazingly I didn’t feel stressed. At the end of the day I collapsed on my bed, tired and ready to sleep, but I wasn’t down, I wasn’t worried about all the work that awaited me the next morning, and I didn’t have my usual I-need-to-get-away-from-it-all thoughts. I felt happy, loved, and at peace.

I’ve decided that I like this new way of life, trusting the Lord and enjoying life and work and all the challenges that come with it. I don’t always get it right, of course, but I’m determined to keep at it. And I relax my jaw a lot more.

—

Philippians 4:6 ESV – Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God.

Proverbs 12:25 ESV – Anxiety in a man’s heart weighs him down, but a good word makes him glad.

Ecclesiastes 11:10 ESV – Remove vexation from your heart, and put away pain from your body, for youth and the dawn of life are vanity.

Onyedikachi Kingsley Ogbonna (Surv.)

SINK OR SWIM

SINK OR SWIM

Have you ever noticed how some people can stay afloat when engulfed in troubles and hardships, while others sink to the bottom? What sets the swimmers apart from the sinkers? From what I’ve seen, the biggest factor seems to be faith in God’s love. When those who understand how much God loves them find themselves in over their heads, they know He won’t let them drown. So, unlike those who don’t have such faith, they don’t wear themselves out struggling just to keep their heads above water—or worse, panic and go down all the quicker. Buoyed by their faith, the swimmers can concentrate their energy on getting to solid ground.

If you feel more like a sinker than a swimmer, you can get ready for the next sink-or-swim situation by strengthening your faith in God’s love. The scope and depth of that love are beyond our comprehension, but the Bible likens it to the love of a father for his children. “He is like a father to us, tender and sympathetic to those who reverence him.” God doesn’t enjoy seeing you in trouble. He isn’t trying to make life hard for you. He is on your side and wants nothing more than to see you happy and fulfilled. That doesn’t mean He will never let you have problems, but when you find yourself in over your head, you can be sure He will be there for you. In fact, there is a verse in the Bible in which He promises that very thing: “When you pass through the waters, I will be with you; and through the rivers, they shall not overflow you.”

The first step in learning to swim is learning to float, and that starts with learning to relax and not fight the water. Put yourself in God’s hands, lie back, relax, and let Him support you. Practice in the shallows, and you will be ready for whatever the future may hold.

—

Psalm 23:1-6 ESV – A Psalm of David. The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want. He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me beside still waters. He restores my soul. He leads me in paths of righteousness for his name’s sake. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; you anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows.

Psalm 91:1-5 ESV – He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will abide in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say to the Lord, “My refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust.” For he will deliver you from the snare of the fowler and from the deadly pestilence. He will cover you with his pinions, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness is a shield and buckler. You will not fear the terror of the night, nor the arrow that flies by day.

1 Thessalonians 3:7 ASV – Therefore, brothers, in all our distress and persecution we were encouraged about you because of your faith.

Onyedikachi Kingsley Ogbonna (Surv.)

THE EDGE**Episode 2*

*THE EDGE*

   *Episode 2*

Mide called Dara a day after he stomped out of her compound in a rage. She suddenly felt so bad for trying to push him into the marriage. According to her, that's been cheap so she made up with him and things went back to normal as usual.
Two weeks later, Mide was home enjoying her 2 days leave which happens to fall on a weekend. She was reading a book written by William L. Coleman titled 'Before the ring', a friend in church had given it to her a month before and she had never had time to really sit and read the book. She promised to start and finish the book during her leave.
She was just in the first chapter of the book when Dara walked into her house with a captivating smile. 

"Dara??!" she exclaimed. She wasn't expecting him nor anyone. In fact, Dara didn't knock, he walked into the house like he's the sole owner. She couldn't help but wonder what the smile was all about.
"Yeah, it's me!" Dara replied, still smiling. "You are the true daughter of your father" he said, sitting down with his legs crossed.
"I don't understand"
"Well, i wanted to surprise you at your work place but i was told you are on leave when i got there, you know i was hoping to find someone with you, because i didn't understand why you wouldn't tell me if you ain't planning to be with someone else but my mind kept telling me i could count on you" he explained confidently, not taking note of the expression on Mide's face.
"So now, you are tracking me?" she asked 

"Call it whatever you like. Anyway, its good you are even alone because i wouldn't have taken it lightly with you had it been i found someone here" he replied unapologetic.
"Anyway, I'm surprised to see you" she said, waving off his sense of insecurity. Mide actually love it when her man is feeling a sense of ownership but Dara is doing it to a fault. Nevertheless, it's still manageable. "He will change after i become his wife" she always say.
"So what have you come to do?" she finally asked, as she brought him a pack of pineapple juice and a glass cup. She served him and sat down on a cushion chair opposite him.
"You are asking what i, your fiance has come to do in your house? Is there someone you are hiding?" he asked frankly and trying to look around like he's looking for something.
"Dara, are you okay? How can you ask such a question?" Mide asked, looking so surprised he could ask such a question from him. She had always known him to be the jealous type.
"Well, if indeed there's nobody you are hiding. Go inside and change, i want to take you out" he ordered as he took his cup of juice to sip. 

"oops!  Dara, not today" Mide said, frowning. She knew she was really in it for a hot moment today. Dara never likes it when she goes against him in any issue.
"you mean?" he asked firmly, like he didn't hear her the first time.
"Listen Dara, i planned spending all of my leave at home" she said calmly. If there's one thing Dara hates, it's her screaming at him.
"At home doing what???!" he yelled. His cup was back on the small stool he took it from now.
"Reading, Cleaning, Washing and getting enough rest before i resume back next week. You know it's been a while I've been pressing for this leave" she explained, not trying to sound rude.
"Mide, you mean you'd sacrifice my happiness for all these petty things you just mentioned?" he asked with his eyes fully enlarged, like his entire life totally depends on Mide going out with him that day. 

"Since when did your happiness has to do with me going out with you?" Mide asked curiously.
Dara didn't answer her a word. He paused for a while like he's trying to digest what she has just said. He noticed he was going too far. He really loved Made and won't want to scare her off, now they are at the verge of getting married.
"You said you are gonna be reading. All the 7 yrs you spent at school wasn't enough for you to read abi"  he asked rhetorically, but still with an authoritative tone.
"Listen Dara, I'm not ready for a fight this morning because it's like that's what we do lately, If you'd notice when you came in, i was reading a book" she replied, sounding as polite as possible. She's not as gentle as that and Dara knows  but she knows how being submissive could be a key to win a man's heart.
"ehn ehn" he sized her  up with his big inviting eyes then looked all around the room searching for the book she mentioned. He found it, opened it and scanned through the pages before finally closing, then he flung it back to the chair and hissed.
"is this the book you've been wasting your time reading" he asked mockingly
"What do you mean wasting my time" 

"Well, i don't believe in all of these books people say they carry up and down in the name of reading. I believe the people writing them are only doing it for money. Bible is the only authentic spiritual book" he declared. "Thank God he even believes in the Bible" thought Mide
"i know, Dara and that's why the Bible is always their reference, their starting and ending point" argued Mide
"Oh please Ola. I don't care. Any other book called spiritual book apart from the Bible is fake to me. I don't care who the writer is"
  Mide couldn't believe  Dara just said that. She has always seen him as a very strong Christian who takes spiritual books seriously. She couldn't believe she had known him for over 2 years and has never known this about him. She finally replied after taking some time to overcome her shock.
"So in other words, the messages we listen to from great men of God are fake cause these people practically write what they preach" she said in defence. 

"If that's the case, why are they selling them? I believe spirituality should be a free gift and not by buying books that won't even have a positive effect on me" Dara said undauntedly then he continued, "Listen Mide, i really do not feel comfortable seeing you read all this meaningless books. You know they really have a way of manipulating someone's mind, like this one you said you are reading now" he picks up the book from where he flung it to.
"before the ring: questions worth asking',  what's the author's concern with all of that? I'm sure some people will read this book now and go break up with their partner simply because he or she isn't fit for them according to the book, in fact the thought of you wasting your money on this worthless book is arrrrrg" he said, demonstrating him feeling irritated.
Mide was just looking at him with contempt all the while Dara was talking. She was seeing an entirely new side of him.
"Shut up Dara!  Just shut up!" she yelled at him when she couldn't take it any longer.
"How dare you yell at me Ola?  How dare you? " Dara charged at her with his full self
"And again i say shut up! I'm so disappointed hearing all of these nonsense from you Darasimi. A whole child of God!" she said boldly, not minding his present state of mind. Now she is acting like the original Olamide Martins, the lady who can look any guy in the face and say anything to him.
"Nonsense? You call all i said nonsense? Ehn Olamide, okay no problem" he said angrily as he walked out of her house.

It's been a week Mide heard anything from Dara. She decided not to call nor ask for him, maybe he will come back to his senses with that.
Desola, Mide's best friend saw no reason why Mide should still be in that relationship not after she told her about their previous disagreement but as usual Mide is ready to overlook it.
"I'm getting outdated, don't you get it?" Mide replied after Desola asked if she had really thought it through concerning Dara.
"That's not the point Olamide. The point is, it he really God's plan for your life? I won't want you to get blinded by your quench for a married life that you overlook some very important things" advised Desola.
"I've heard enough Desola. Can we continue playing our ludo now?" Mide said, feeling tired of the conversation already. Her friend is a complete sanguine, she talks a lot. Mide really enjoys her company because she tells her a lot of gists and Desola being a professional journalist always has something to say all the time but this time around Mide is so tired of her trying to talk her out of her relationship with Dara
"Hurrrr, now you want to continue abi after I've beaten you twice in a roll" mocked Desola.
"Let me worry about that abeg" Mide replied as they both laughed.

To be continued...  In the Next  episode.

THE EDGE Season 1

Welcome to another... *SERIES EPISODE STORY*
Here comes another interesting story like no any other.
Enjoy this new story
Titled:

*THE EDGE*

I promise, you will enjoy this.
     *Episode 1*

"Wait ooh, are you trying to tell me Dara hasn't said anything about the disagreement you had last week? " Desola asked with her hands akimbo and her lips pressing against each other. She was sitting on a sofa in the well furnished sitting room of her childhood friend Olamide and suddenly charged up when Mide mentioned something about Dara, Mide's fiance of 2years.

"oh-oh-oh" Mide groaned, "Just sit down Desola, is that why you now got up like you just heard Osama Bin Laden is dead" She said sarcastically, then continued. 

"Listen Desola, I've known Dara for over 2 years and our relationship is going to 2 years now and I know he's not gonna apologise 'cause he sees nothing wrong with it".
"He see's nothing wrong in going against you reading a spiritual book? Wait Mide, are you supporting him? " asked Desola with an unbelievable tone.
"of course not, that was what led to our disagreement 'cause we started arguing. He said the Bible is the only spiritual book he supports and that people who writes are online doing it for money, so he can't waste his money and time reading it. I got so angry to the extent that I asked him to shut up" Mide said, with anger written all over her face.
"Hmmm..." Desola sighed

"Well, I know he will come back to his senses after marriage though"
"Are you sure?" Desola asked with a warning tone.
"Why that tone ehn! Desola?" she asked offensively
"I thought you said he's a Christian"
"Of course he is. He's a member of the choir in his church and from a good Christian family too. You know he jokes alot, I'm sure he didn't mean all he said last week"
"and how about this issue of him not asking of you just because of the disagreement
"You know men na Desola. They respect their ego more"
"hmmm..." Desola sighed heavily "I want to ask you something Mide"
"okay, go on" replied Mide as she listened with rapt attention. She had finished the pineapple juice she was taking and had a refill inside her cup.
"Are you sure you have thought this through? Hmmm..." Desola asked with a very concerned look.
"aha! Desola how could you be asking me this? I've been with this guy for close to 2 years now. I just can't afford to throw all that away. It's not even possible ni! Arghh! I'd rather endure anything he does now with faith that he will change" Mide replied confidently.
"Hmmm... okay o, if you say so" Desola replied as she shrugged her shoulders and continued sipping her juice. 

   Olamide Martins is a promising, beautiful and a very attractive lady. She has a very good job, a car and an apartment of her own. To the world, she's living a very perfect life. She is a medical doctor by profession and spent all her youthful years in school. She never had a substantial time for relationships throughout her years in school. She's her Father's favourite because she's the only one among her 3 other siblings who chose to go in the medical line like her Dad. She has always been a strong-willed child, just like her Dad. Apart from the fact that her physical features are the same with her Mum's, it's so difficult to say she's the child of her Mother because character-wise, they are poles apart. This is also one of the reasons her father loved her so much because she resembles her mother to a fault. Tall, Light-skinned, Plumpy and very beautiful. 

Just like nobody's perfect, Olamide is the only unmarried child of her parent. Even her kid sister is married with one child and based in the United States with her husband. This has been the major point of discussion between her and her Mum anytime she goes to visit.
This has prompted Olamide to make sure she gets married before the end of the year.

She met Dara at a church program she was invited to, organised for youths and young adults. The guest minister, a great woman of God made a joke about Church Brothers opening their eyes and seeing the sisters aro7und. Dara, like the other brothers did the same and saw Mide, he couldn't get his eyes off her right 7 that moment, he only managed to when Mide started feeling uncomfortable. He went to meet her after the program and they talked for a while before they exchanged phone numbers. They later became good friends and when Dara came 6 months later, telling her he's convinced she's his wife, she couldn't afford to say No. Dara is just her type of man, focused, a child of God, tall, dark and handsome. They've b9een courting for almost 2 years now and Mide had never seen any reason why Dara can't be her husband. Mide actually wanted the wedding to commence as early as possible but Dara kept on giving reasons why it can't be.

"But why Dara? Why can't we g4o on with this wedding, we've finished the church marriage counseling. Why can't we go on?" Mide asked him one Sunday evening. They had just come back from an outing and Dara had come to drop her at her place and seeing her off to her door.
"Let's not rush things Olamide. I still need some time to prepare where we will be living after this wedding" he replied, putting his two hands on her shoulders.
"But we both have a job. I believe we should prepare together and not just you alone" Mide objected, removing his hands on her shoulder.
"Listen I'm a man okay? And I do things my way. Besides i'd soon be your head so let me be the one providing and not the other way round" Dara replied authoritatively.
"I'm not saying i'd do it alone. I just want to help y.......
"Just shut up Mide!" snapped Dara. "in fact good night" said Dara as he pecked her (just to fulfil all righteousness) and left. 

To be continued...