"She's in there" Mary told her Boss, gesturing towards the office door.
" Who? " Tunde asked.
"Bimpe, I tried to stop her but she wouldn't listen" Mary explained.
"Which Bimpe? " Ahmed looked at his friend surprised. " How many Bimpe do you know?" Tunde hissed as he strolled towards his office.
She was sitting comfortably in the sofa, when the men walked in. She exchanged pleasantries but only Ahmed answered; he was angry with her action.
"Why would she come, even without informing him? "
" What are you doing here? " He asked.
" My husband... I'm sorry, erhm,". She stuttered,
" Answer me" he yelled
" Brother Tunde, I came to check on you, it's been over 8weeks you came to the house....
" Thank you, I am fine as you can see" Tunde replied.
" So? " Bimpe said.
" So?, Get Up And Leave, Go! It's my house I'll go anywhere whenever I want to". Tunde was angry.
''I want to tell you that I sent Adam away, I'm sorry for everything'' Bimpe continued
Tunde's eyes were closed and he didn't answer again.His friend noticed the tension in the room and ushered Bimpe out.
''Look at her, dressed like a slut, I just hate her'' Tunde kept saying.
She wore a short red gown, her hair looked like it was just made (cos it smelled like salon itself), the gown exposed her cleavage, on a pair of stilettos.
Ahmed could not help but laugh at the scene and Tunde in return sat on his chair with a scowl on his face.
*****
She had hoped, she would get on the good side of Tunde but was 101% wrong.
''But where does he go sef?'' she asked herself.
'' I don't want to know again sef, he thinks he can suffer me abi?, I don't care again and my life will continue "
She took her phone, sending him a text because that was the main reason She wanted to check on him. To remind him of her allowance.
On getting home, she slumped wearily on the couch and fell asleep.
"Madam! Madam!" The only maid called her.
"It's late and you didn't eat anything since you came back" she said.
" Bring, to my room" she requested and stood up for the room.
The slight ping of her phone, made her turn back to the couch. Wow! 9:37pm
She had called some of 'her people', so she could have sex with. One of them had replied, giving her date and time for the hook up.
Ever since she sent Adams away with his wife and also heard they had kids somewhere else.
She resumed her 'client business of sex'.
*****
Amanda
Smiling at the people she saw on Facebook, she remembered Sandra.
She sent a quick note to remind her husband, on collecting the 'statement of account' and other enquiries regarding the plaza from Sandra.
That was how they had had been running the plaza, ever since her fake death.
It's either Sandra go submit the report at Tunde's office or Tunde goes to the complex to collect it and then bring home for his wife to work on.
She was home working!