Lust For Money Chapter 4
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The following day, the vehicle was delivered to the hotel. The vehicle was not just a brand-new, but the latest of it all.
Meanwhile, the whole arrangement Femi had with Phyna was to spend a night In the hotel. But Phyna had to request for one more night just to appreciate Femi for the gift.
TWO DAYS LATER:
Phyna, who left home with her two legs, returned back home with four legs – vehicle.
Meanwhile, Phyna was living with some of her friends in the heart of Lagos mainland.
Phyna drove home herself. As she was an expert in driving. In fact, she tormented the peace of everybody in the house with an incessant blasting horn and loud music as she drove into their compound. To the extent that almost all the occupants of the house trooped out to know what was going on.
‘Babes! Babes! Babes! Everybody should come outside. Phyna has arrived. Yes! I have arrived in a grandstyle. I left this house with two legs and in less than forty eight hours, I am home with four legs. E easy? Who say e easy make he try an…,’ Phyna was screaming on top of her voice. She was actually calling for the attention of her roommates.
Meanwhile, people had gathered, watching Phyna dancing from afar in great surprise. The whole thing was like a film to them. No one believed it was her vehicle despite the fact she was announcing it to the hearing of everyone, both to friends and enemies, that she owned the vehicle.
‘Babes where una dey na? Make una come downstairs. Una babe don arrive in grandstyle..,’ she was still screaming, hoping they would hear her.
Moments later, Phyna’s roommates were alerted. It was the young Funke, a neighbor’s daughter, who joyfully went and informed them that Phyna came back home with a brand-new vehicle.
You really need to see the way the three of them ran downstairs in excitement to celebrate with Phyna. They were all half-naked, clapping their bûttócks aggressîvély as they hugged Phyna one after the other in a very happy and congratulatory mood.
‘Babe, you mean this is your ride?,’ one of them had to ask again.
‘Yes! It’s my ride. My new bobo bought me this baby. He is a big fish,’ she paused. ‘I will soon own a house in the heart of this Lagos island..,’ Phyna replied while swimming in their séxdûçtîvé dance steps amid the loud music.
‘Papa Ifeanyi what are you looking at? Ashawo man. Look at the way you paid so much attention watching these wàywárd girls as they dance ñákéd. Shameless old man. Look at how carried away you are, forgetting that you are standing in the midst of people..,’ mama Ifeanyi was shouting at her husband who was so much carried away. Though it was not the old man’s fault. Because the half nakedness of Phyna and co, coupled with how exposed their sé3xy bodies were, could make a man go çrázy not to talk of their séxdûçtîvé dancing styles.
The moment papa Ifeanyi realized how carried away he was, he could not say a word. As all eyes were on him already. So all he could do was to respect his old age and move inside their apartment in shame.
‘..see them,’ Mama Joy was talking to her friend, pointing an accusing finger at Phyna and co ‘Ashawo! All they do is walk around looking for someone’s husband to snatch…’
‘My dear, is that what you are talking small small? Please say it out loud. Shameleśś girls. Home breakers. Nemesis will catch up with them someday..,’ Iya bukki supported.
‘Only God knows whose home has been torn apart. To the extent the man had to buy her a car. Because I am very much sure that it was a married man that bought her that car, only if the car truly belonged to her,’ she paused. Then released a long hiss, shaking her head in pity. ‘Men are indeed scûm. How can a married man buy a woman who is neither her wife or mother a car? And if care is not taken, his wife may not have a car…’, she lamented so bádly.
‘My dear, at times, this thing is not ordinary o. Some of these girls you are seeing now know the road to native doctors more than the evîl people who the place was meant for..,’ Iya Bukki added.
‘Iya Bukki, I totally agree with you on this one. Anyway, the leg that goes close to the river is what’s at risk of getting drowned,’ she paused amid confusion. ‘But I wonder why some men will not stick with their wives. Rather, they would be running after these young girls of dóóm..,’ Mama Joy had to pour out her frustrations.
‘My sister, I am just as confused and tired as you are. But let’s pray that such a dóóm will not come close to us. Let the almighty God blind both the eyes of our husband and that of these wàywárd girls not to see each other..,’ Iya Bukki added.
‘Amen oo!,’ Mama Joy supported.
The small celebration had turned into a very big party. The music was still echoing louder from the car. As the babes popped champagne. Drinking. Smoking. Dancing so erótîçálly as the onlookers watched.
To Be Continued…
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