contract - Season 1 - Episode 77

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contract - Season 1 - Episode 77

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She spun around in confusion, and noticed he was angry. “Excuse me?” She asked, hoping that she heard wrong.
“You weren’t with Dera.” He said matter-of-factly.

“Yes I was. We went to Coldstone to talk.” She pointed out.

“I saw you, at Coldstone with a man Abena. Last time I checked, Dera isn’t a man.”
“No she isn’t. But her brother is.” She retorted.

Tobi looked her with confusion, then realisation.

“Oh. Dalu.” He said quietly.
“Yes. Dalu.” She said mockingly. “You know I was ready to come home and give you a chance, give us a chance. But you’re angry because you saw me talking to a man! You self conceited jerk! After how you made me feel, all you cared about was the fact that I was talking to a man! Gosh! You’re unbelievable.”

“Ife mi-”
“Save it.”
“No. Listen to me.” He wiped his face with his palms nervously and walked towards her, placing his hands on her shoulders, looking straight into her eyes. “I love you. And I’m sorry I though that you wont be good enough for me. I was afraid, and I was letting my past cloud my judgement.”

“You love me?” She asked with a grin.
“Um, yes.” He replied carefully.
“You, Tobi Ademi, you love me?” She asked again.

“I think we’ve already established that fact.” He said and she laughed.
“Oh my God, say it again.”
“I love you?” Tobi said, with confusion. “Joseph didn’t tell me that girls react weird when you tell them you love them.” He muttered under his breath, but she heard him.
“For someone who has slept with a lot of women, you know nothing.” She joked.
“Wait, so I tell you that I love you, and I get mocked in return?” He whined.
She stepped closer to him and wrapped her hands around his neck. “I love you too. Although you’re an idiot, and an ode.”
“Well it’s not as romantic as it sounded when I said it, but it’ll do. I’ll manage.” He joked and she rolled her eyes.
“As I said, ode. Now make me dinner.” She instructed.
“Wait. Nothing for the boys? Not even one kiss?” He grumbled.
“Who are the boys?” She lifted an eyebrow.
“Me, and Tobi junior. Down there.” He wiggled his eyebrows.
“Oh my God Tobi! What the hell! Go away. Go and take a shower or something.” She laughed, leaving his neck and stepping aside.
“You’re wicked.” He crossed his arms across his chest and tried to glare at her, but he couldn’t keep the smile off his face.
“Maybe later. For now, the twins are hungry.” She said, walking into the kitchen.
“But your ice cream, was this big.” He widened his arms in an exaggerating manner.
“Well am I the one that asked you to put two human beings in my body? Better behave yourself now.” She warned, wagging her finger at him.
“Sorry ma.” He teased and she rolled her eyes.


“So, what can the boys make for you? I’ll be in charge of dinner, and Tobi junior can take care of desert.”
“Tobi!”
…
“For the billionth time, where are we going?” Abena asked.
They were sitting in his car, with luggage in the back. Tobi was taking her on a surprise trip, and she didn’t know where.
“You’ve only asked me eleven times. And for the eleventh time, it’s a surprise.” He replied, keeping his eyes on the road.
“But I don’t like surprises, I want to be prepared.” She whined.
“The only thing that you can do for me, is not faint. Abeg, don’t even try it.” He joked and she slapped his shoulder playfully.
“Well if I faint, you would catch me.” She replied.
“Who would catch who? You’re not as small as you used to be.” He said.
“Are you calling me fat?” Her eyes widened and he visibly gulped.
“No. Not at all. You’re not fat. You’re pregnant.” He said carefully.
“Same thing.”
“No it’s not.”
“Yes it is.”
“Do you really want to argue with a pregnant woman?”
“Good point.”
“Oh my! We’re going to the airport?” Abena asked.
“Well how else would we get to South Africa.” He blurted out and his eyes widened.
“You slipped!” She burst into laughter.
“I can’t even get a surprise right.” He grumbled, pulling up into the parking lot.
“Why did you park so far from the main entrance?” She whined, afraid that she was going to have to walk far.
“Who uses the main entrance, when you have your own private airplane?” He smirked.
“I’m trying to not be surprised.” She grinned widely.

“Is it working?”
“Nope.”
“Good. Let’s go.”
Some men has already came to take their luggage and lead them to the airplane.
“I just want you to myself for this week ife, when we get back, I’ll tell everyone about us. You won’t get harassed again.” He said to her, placing his forehead on hers.
“Promise?” She asked
“Promise.”