CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 6
"Babe, why are you doing this to me?"
Solomon rushed to meet Selena before she reached the door and go out to work.
"Doing what exactly? Mister man, leave me alone. Wouldn't I go to work? Do I look like a full
housewife? I am a career woman and I'm late to work already. Darling excuse me of the daily drama
this morning". She gawked at him.
"It's really not fair. It's not fair at all! Why are you depriving me of the love I deserve? You claim to be a
lover of God and the Bible yet you ignorant of the verse which says; DO NOT DEPRIVE
YOURSELVES OF EACH OTHER. Career woman my foot! You go out to work every day from 6:00 AM
till 7:30 PM at night. Who does that? You spend more time at work than with family. It isn't a
responsible thing to do for a family woman. What if Alice was around? Would it be the same way you
would give her ample attention and expect her not to be wayward? All in the name of WORK?"
"Hey. Hey. Hey." She halted him raising her palm.
"Don't come bathe me with pepsin and renin this early morning. It's all your fault babe! When I was a
full housewife those years, I would always depend on you for every little thing I wanted. If I want to buy
anything.. 'Baby get this for me'. If I need any service 'Baby get this for me'. One more thing I was
always bored. I was always left alone at home while you and Alice are out there fulfilling your destinies.
My destiny is not to waste my life in a man's kitchen. Do you get that!?" She smirked.
"Nah, I don't get it at all. That I allowed you to work didn't mean I sent you to go around, working like a
jack on some business that keeps you away from having family time. And at night, you come to tell me
that you are tired, you had a long-ass day. I can't even touch you any longer".
"Can't you control the thing between your two legs? Is this why you married me?
Intercourse? Oh no, I'm not a sex toy.. Please I'm late to work." she shoved him aside and vamoosed.
Solomon went upstairs. He peeped through the blinds and watched Selina as she zoomed off to work.
"Gotcha! if tit doesn't work, we go for tat. He brought out his phone and scrolled through the contact list.
"Yes, BIMBO!!"
He dialed the line. "Precious God, may this girl pick my call".
The line was unreachable.
He tried several times more to no avail. He had begun to have attractions for her.
"Hey pretty lady" He waved softly at her.
This was his catch-up line the night he met Bimbo at a clubhouse. He had walked up to meet her.
"Hi!" she pulled her braids behind her shoulder. She waved.
"And what is this beautiful damsel before me doing here, sitting all alone in this big lounge. You don't
wanna dance?"
"Nope, I'm actually waiting for someone." Her mouth curved into a smile as she sized him up, from the
crown of his head to the sole of his feet.
"Who are you waiting for for.. your boyfriend?" he teasingly asked.
"No, I am actually waiting for my best friend. Her name is Halima" She replied.
"And what is your own naiiiime?..."
"I'm Bimbo" she answered.
"Nice name, I'm Solomon... Ifekwe Solomon, and it's nice to meet you"
He stretched for a handshake.
She obliged.
He shook her hand warmly, his eyes bored into her.
"Wow! Solomon. Nice name, my daddy bears that." she smiled.
"Oh that's cool, I guess I will soon be your sugar daddy."
"You are funny for real. Your confidence is enviable. I've never seen a man been so bold to approach a
lady... Meant like classy ladies like me. It's hard. By the way, you look fresh, and seem like a man with
deep pockets" she scrutinized him.
"Thanks for the compliments. Actually, I was shy to walk up at first. It took me minutes to summon
courage, I saw you from the gallery. I was so scared. God knows how many times I did the imaginary
holy triangle stuff on the air, cos I didn't want to chew more than I could swallow, but the whole process
was worth it." he chuckled.
Bimbo laughed.
"Like seriously, you men really think we ladies are unapproachable. You think we are some hungry
lions that would rip you off if you walk up to us. It is far from it. Many ladies are actually praying in their
mind that a man walks up to them to ask them out. We have attractions too, but it's just awkward for the
lady to do the approach. You men would be puffed up and filled with pride. You would think she's cheap
and take advantage of her. Also, men think whenever they approach a 'big' girl, she would flare up and
think they are below her class or they are too small for her... Hell no! This perception is what makes
ladies at forty-five unmarried."
Solomon smiled, gazing at her.
"Thanks for the nuggets. I really love the way you talk. You are full of intelligence and I guess you
would be a good gister. C'mon, let's go have a date."
"Dinner?"
"Yep" He replied.
"They sell pretty good food at Akorrs. Don't worry, bills on me."
"Uhhhm... That's nice... But,.. I would still love to see my friend"
A phone call came in.
"Hello Hali". She picked the call.
"I've been wanting at the lounge about an hour ago.
What do you mean you left an hour ago? Without informing me?
And you got me wasting my precious time here, waiting for you. screw you!
She quit the conversation.
"Can you imagine this babe I'm waiting for telling me she'd left about an hour ago? Without informing
me"
"Ehya... Sorry about that."
He caressed her hand romantically.
"Let's go for the date," she said, dropping her phone into her handbag.
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"Nice meal," Bimbo said. She cleaned her mouth with a piece of tissue.
She belched..
"Excuse me..
It seems you really love Portobello Mushroom burgers, could decipher that the way you ravished it after
the waiter served."
Solomon laughed.
"I'm a foodie!"
"So are you married or hooked up in a relationship?" Bimbo asked.
"Kind of, it's complicated. Don't wanna talk about it." His face went blank and he bowed his head.
"I'm married with two kids; Alice and Felix. But as a matter of fact, I am not enjoying my marriage. My
wife hasn't been having enough time for me since I allowed her to work. She got an appointment with a NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
multinational communications company. It's been long I've even..." He winked.
"Are you serious?" Her eyes widened.
"I really don't like talking about this. It hurts me. She was an amazing woman.. so amazing. I really
don't know what happened, she just changed overnight." His countenance dulled.
"Hey, take it easy, things gonna be fine okay?"
She checked her watch.
"OMG! it's late. 11:09 PM!! We would talk some other time, let's be going."
"You wouldn't get a cab if you would be returning tonight. It's too late. Let's lodge at AJ's Suites. It's
near here. Tomorrow we can both part ways." Solomon suggested.
They did as planned. They booked a VIP room to pass the night. One thing led to another and they
defiled themselves that night.