Written By: © Franca Uwuigiaren
My head and my heart dey busy but I go sleep when I ready” she said raking her husband’s hair with her hand.
He drew her closer to himself and started caressing her face.
“If luck smile on me and I make money, I will spoil you. I will take you to Dubai and places you never knew existed. Like a pillar you stood by me and covered my shame that I may not be exposed and be made a mockery. Don’t worry, this wahala will soon pass.”
Itohan smiled then slept in the arms of her husband but Nosa was far from sleep. His heart sank as he began to think of the kind of story he would tell the landlord.