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ACCIDENTAL BABY MAMA

EPISODE 12
“Do you mean the girl that fought in the club?” the bouncer asked a second time, Dan was at the club, he was performing but with a smaller exclusive crowd.
“Yeah her, did you guys check her ID or something?” Dan asked hopefully.
“Guy, this na naija, this isn’t abroad, she looked nice and rich enough. I didn’t want trouble with all these small girls, soon they appear with big men and I’ll be sacked.” the huge man explained soberly.
Dan nodded and waved him off, he took a sip of his drink. This was getting harder than he thought he had to up his game, he wasn’t losing this chick.
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Five years later
“Dan, come check out this babe. She just won some famous fashion award.” Dan ignored Kunle as he played with his PS4.
“Guy drop that thing and check out this hot babe, she has that Kim K backside and her face is like an angel.” Kunle nudged the joystick out of his hand, and placed his tablet in front of him.
“Seriously, now… I was just entering FIFA finals now, guy.” he complained but took the device.
“D--n, this is the girl I’ve been looking for. Like that girl we went online everywhere looking for her face with a face detector. Where did you get that from?” he said, sitting upright, adjusting his yoga pants.
“No wonder, you stopped testing around, hmm my guy tell me how you nailed this one, cause this her backside if its real, it is a problem.” the ending of his statement brought smiles to their faces as the referral to Reeky B’s song Problem.
“Guy, I don’t know if I should say its God or luck or fate. I just finished performing and I noticed her drinking alone, so I tried chatting her up but she cut me off later she got into a fight, she was sent out, and I followed guy that’s how I got laid that night.” he explained as he looked at the picture, the glowing skin, her smile and those d--n curvy body of hers. He was going to get her, whoever brought her out on news did him a good favour.
Her name was there as a caption, it read Sophia Amaka Benjamin wins Fashion Artist of the year.
Sophia…hmm sounds really familiar. She ran once, she wasn’t going to the next time.
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PRESENTLY
“Sophia, where are you on IG?” Dan murmured to himself as he checked around, it had been a year now and he hadn’t caught another item on her except internationally.
She had an impressive profile, she had outfitted male celebrities worldwide like Brad Pitt, Adam Levine and so on. She had also designed dresses alongside Chanel best designers. She had an impressive net worth, definitely his type of woman.
She had investments spread through out the world and was known for her generosity.
The latest picture she took was breathtaking, she wore a long floral dress and she had a winning smile. It was at the Well B clothing launching, he wished he went but because of his schedule, he couldn’t make it. So she was back home, that was nice, he decided to call up his PI, who once served in the SSS.
They discussed how they’d contact her and all that, little did they know that what they were looking for in Sokoto, was actually dancing in their shokoto(trousers).
Dan was very excited, he had been booked for a high society wedding, and the best part of it all, was that amongst the family, Sophia was the chief organiser. There was no way they wouldn’t meet. He was glad about that…very glad.
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“Sophia, this is the artist we talked about, he’s an award winning artist, with currently millions of fan base all over.” Sophia turned to Boma, who was introducing whoever it was, as they emerged.
Sophia felt her heart constrict, all her vital organs ceased functioning for a second. She tried to calm herself and smile, instead she felt hot burning tears searing at her eyes.
This was nemesis, this was Karma, she had hidden for so long, she created so many fake profiles to get him off her back. She remembered all the ways she blocked his friend requests on Facebook, blocked his access on IG, and constantly switched accounts on Twitter.
He came in and gave Boma, a brief curt smile. She had already anticipated his coming, she had seen the list and she had wondered why on earth she decided to help Christine, Ness’s cousin to organize her wedding.
But the shock was still there, she felt sweat trickle down her spine. Could he still recognize her? Does he know about his son?
“Good afternoon Miss Benjamin, so we finally meet…again.” he said smirking at her, Gosh! He remembered.
“Afternoon Mr Ani, please do have your seat.” she said, as she shook his hands. She felt tingles and butterflies in her stomach. “Sophia stop acting like a lovesick teen.” she chided herself.
“Thank you. So I’m here to discuss the arrangements and bookings.” she nodded briefly before her mouth just went dry, he looked even more handsome than before.
“Em…all you need is with your agent, you really shouldn’t have come.” she said after resuscitating her salivary glands.
“Really, I prefer meeting with my clients to know what they really want, its customary to me, I don’t get personal but I’ll like to get more information. Afterall information is power.” he said, as he leaned into the settee, sizing her up. She began to regret wearing the low cut plunge mini dress that Ness gave her. It was really a grave mistake, especially from the reactions she was receiving. He looked like he was starving and she was his best dish. DorrisWedding flowy and ethereal wedding collections of chiffon
“Then what do you want to know?” she said, as she sat up, this dress shouldn’t embarrass her.
“Oh just the couple, how they met and minor stuff…then I’d like to know why you ran away then?” he gave her a challenging look. The grey button down shirt molded his frame and everytime he spoke, it was like…”Sophia get a hold of yourself.” she said inside her.
“Why I ran away? I don’t understand what you’re saying. The couple would meet with you in a moment, do excuse me.” she said, as she stood from her seat. Christine and Jacob was already coming in, that was a quick relief, that was so close. She ran out of the office and left the to be couple to engage the man.
Boma grinned when he caught her sneaking out,”Boma, you scared me.” she turned when she heard a footstep behind her.
“Of course and oh Chris is here.” he said, pointing from his window at the school bus already dropping her son.
“Oh My! Boma you know how much I love you, right?” she gave him a pleading look.
“So I should play with him or what? Look for your information if everybody is blind, I’m not blind that boy is a direct wax imprint of Dugbsy boy, but I wonder why.” he said as he gave her a questioning look.
“People look alike a lot, ever heard of dopplegangers. So leave it at that, people tell me that a lot, my son looks like a popular star. Duh! Why shouldn’t I be proud.” she shrugged and ignored Boma’s piercing gaze.
“Okay whatever just pay me in full, a pack of mint and some goodies Ness brought for you.” he said, as he dusted imaginary dirt from his lavender shirt.
“You’re the best. Gotta go.” she said as she ran back to her office.
-to be continued-