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Don't ever lie
to your best friend
~Ajay
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~𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗~

A month later

The soothing evening breeze grazed lightly on Fejiro's skin as he happily strolled back to his apartment after spending a full week with the love of his life. He looked a little more buffer, thanks to the gym sessions Ajay has been making him attend for the past month. According to her, her man must be endowed with muscles.

"Jiro well-done o. Na now you dey come house since one week now." Efosa snarled immediately he got to the door of his apartment. She was standing at the entrance of Fejiro's room with her hands folded on her chest.

"Efosa abeg, no.no carry that your winch body come stress me." Fejiro warned, pushing her aside and entering into his room. Efosa walked quickly inside the room and stood beside him and he sat down on the bed to pull off his shoes.

"Jiro you don find woman abi? You wey no dey ever sleep outside, you no dey come house again at all at all. Jiro, wetin you want make I do now. You know say na only you my heart dey with since day one but you never even for one day, take your eye look me. Now you wan go dey with another woman. Heh... Jiro, I no go gree o."

"Efosa e.e be like say something don loose comot from your head. Wetin be all this nonsense you dey talk again?" Fejiro lashed out, "See, no.no gree me wound you o. And so what if I don find another woman? E consine you? No be because say I gree make you dey my house, you go come de.dey open eye for me o. Do.Dont even get me angry."

Efosa wanted to protest the more, but the look on Fejiro's face was enough to shut her up. She ended up grumbling to her self, taking a seat on the bed.

"But Jiro, this thing wey you dey do me no good o." And the next thing hitting her head was Fejiro's shoes.

"If dem born you well, talk am again." Fejiro warned with blood shot eyes.

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Ajay sat comfortably in Dominos, sipping from her glass of juice while patiently waiting for Ken's arrival. He had called her earlier to request that they should meet up as he had some important thing to discuss with her.

Minutes later, Ken strolled in, clad in a black turtle neck and a jean jacket with matching jean trousers and a pair of white Airforce Nike shoes. The shades on his face completed the bad but hot guy look he wanted to achieve. Ajay waved at him from where she was seated and he smiled in response, talking long strides until he got to her.

"Amara baby, what's up now?" He greeted, taking a seat opposite her, "You just forgot about me just like that."

Ajay rolled her eyes, "Ken, it's too early abeg. You don't even have time for anyone these days because you and Zara have been bone and joint since you came here."

Ken laughed at her description, "No vex my dear. It's love and it's the same love that brought me here sef."

Ajay cringed at his selection of words, "Ohh Chi m! what's going on bikonu, Mr lover boy?"

"I want to propose to Zara on her birthday." He dropped the bomb. Ajay almost chocked on the juice she was drinking.

"What? Don't you think it's too soon?"

"I know what I want, I don't want to waste any single moment in making it mine now that it's in my possession." Ken sounded very serious, "And I want to make it a surprise, so I need your help on this one."

"Wow, okay. Shoot. I'm all ears."
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Later that evening, Ajay and Zara sat at the balcony of the second floor of the house, having a plate of peanuts and a glass of juice in their hands. This was one of their traditions they do on evenings when the power was out and the heat was terrible. They had been talking for the past hour as Zara gave Ajay full details of her numerous date nights with Ken. Unknown to Zara, Ajay's attention was not fully with her as she constantly checked her phone, expecting a message or call from Fejiro. She knew he would soon be done with his duties and she didn't want him to leave without giving her a kiss at the very least.

Her mind drifted off to the very first time the made out. She remembered how he immediately stopped her and refused to sleep with her despite her insistence. She smiled at the memory. She missed him badly.

"Ajay..." Zara called her when she noticed her attention was no longer with her.

No reply.

Zara tapped her on her thighs, successfully pulling her out of her thoughts, "Ajay, were you even listening to me?"

"Ehhh...?" Ajay blinked innocently, trying to get hold of the situation she was in. "Oh.. Sorry. I was thinking about something."

"Something like what?"

"I.... I...... I'm hungry... Yes. It's hunger. I was thinking of what I should eat this evening." Ajay stuttered.

Zara raised her eyebrows at her, "Really?"

Ajay nodded, "Speaking of which, let me go downstairs and ask Fejiro to help us prepare dinner."

"Ah ahhh... Why are you stressing the poor guy? Is he now your chef or what?"

"Yes.. I sacked the old chef so he's a temporary fill-in for now." Ajay lied.

Zara's mouth formed an 'O' as she nodded in understanding, "Okay then. You don't have to stress yourself. I'll pass the information to him myself."

"Why?" Ajay asked, almost shouting I'll.

"I don't want to go slapping him again. You know how this your anger can get."

"But......"

Zara shook her head and right index finger for emphasis, "mhmm mhmm, you don't have a say in this one. I'll be back baby girl." Zara said finally and headed downstairs.

"Jesus Christ" Ajay groaned in frustration, "Zara wait for me." She shouted, heading downstairs to the kitchen. She stood at the door as she watched Zara dish out instructions to Fejiro.

".......Don't forget to add enough fresh pepper, abeg...." Zara was saying. But Fejiro got distracted totally when Ajay stated making cute faces at him. His eyes were on Ajay but darted to Zara's face once in a while. He had to pretend that he was listening to Zara.

"I miss you." Ajay mouthed inaudibly to him, pouting her lips and playing with her hair. Fejiro almost laughed at the stunt she was trying to pull.

"Stop it johh, I'm trying to concentrate." Fejiro mouthed back inaudibly, trying his best to avoid getting caught by Zara. He turned his attention back to Zara to continue listening to her instructions.

"Don't forget to add the carrots o.. I don't like my spaghetti without shredded carrots."

"Yes aunty. I no go forget." Fejiro assured before taking his eyes back to Ajay. She started making sexy poses at him, radomly winking and pulling out her tongue. Fejiro couldn't hold his laughter anymore. He bursted out into a loud laughter, holding unto the kitchen slab for support. Zara stared at Fejiro totally stunned.

"Oga Fejiro what's funny?" Zara asked, irritation evident in her voice. Ajay took the cue to move out of the kitchen to the dinning room. Fejiro was in for some drilling. She giggled to herself making sure to seat on the chair closest to the kitchen so she would hear their conversation clearly.

Fejiro tried his best to comport himself back. He stood straight and looked at Zara with a straight face. Zara looked round the kitchen trying to make out what was so funny to Fejiro.

"Aunty Zara no.no.no vex, I...I get laughing sickness." Fejiro lied, "Na so the thing dey do me once in a while."

"Ehehnnnn... Let me just let it slide....." Ajay was pretty surprised at that response. That wasn't the Zara she knew. She giggled again.

Oga Fejiro, God has saved you this time around, Ajay thought laughing quietly.

"Just hurry up with the food, I'm quite hungry." Zara concluded, walking out of the kitchen.

"Yes ma." Fejiro replied and got to work
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The following Morning came with its own wether and activities. Zara was moving in with Ken and since it was her birthday week, she had to go shopping first. Ajay on her own part, had another interview with the popular couple from Skinny Girl in transit, Abimbola Craig and Ayoola Ayoola. Ajay and Zara were hardcore lovers of the series and Ajay herself had been looking forward to their meeting. Zara on her own part threatened Ajay severally not to come back home without Abimbola's autograph and a photo of the three of them together.

Ajay gracefully walked down the stairs in her red fitted skirt with a zip in front and her white chiffon top, properly tucked in. In her hands were her red platform heels and her red Gucci bag.
She met Zara who was still in her night wear, having a talk with Fejiro and a new face she had never seen around.

"Morning everyone." She greeted, moving towards the dining room to eat her breakfast. She didn't want to be late and she had a long traffic to beat.

"Ehe, Ajay thank God you're here." Zara's voice stopped her on her tracks. She turned and moved towards them.

"Any problem?" Ajay asked, taking her time to get a proper view of the new face. It was a lady in her mid twenties.

"Ajay meet Hafsat. She's the new cook I hired. She'll be resuming work today. Hafsat, this is Miss Ajay, your new boss" Zara introduced.

Hafsat bent her knees slightly in respect, "Good morning ma."
Ajay looked at the new cook and then to Zara and then to Fejiro who only shrugged at her. She pulled Zara's hand, dragging her to the kitchen, "We need to talk."

"Babes calm down. You want to pull my hand ni?" Zara cried, forcefully freeing her hand from Ajay's grip as they got inside the kitchen.

"Zara, what are you up to? I never said I wanted a new cook." Ajay whisper yelled, her eyes almost falling off its sockets.

"What do you mean what am I up to? I'm just trying to ease poor oga Fejiro from all the stress you are bestowing on his innocent head."

"He wasn't complaining." Ajay deadpanned.

"Ajay please, I don't want him being around you anymore since he annoys the hell out of you." Zara said with a tone of finality and walked out of the kitchen to meet the two that were still waiting in the living room.

"Sorry for the interruption. Oga Fejiro as I was saying, all your work done inside the main building is to be handed over to Hafsat. I don't want a situation where my friend, Ajay will be made angry again. With that said, this building is out of bounds to you."

"What?!" Ajay and Fejiro chorused making Zara cock an eyebrow at the both of them.

"Water ni. I have said my own. You are dismissed!" Zara said waving her hands randomly as she headed for the stairs.

Ajay couldn't hold it in any longer. She was scared. How was she supposed to enjoy her relationship if her boyfriend was very close but far from her reach?

She ran to his side and held on tightly to his hand, almost screaming, "Zara wait!"

Zara turned and stared at her with her hands folded on her chest, "Can I help you ma'am?"

"We.. We... We're dating!" Ajay stammered, earning a shocked look from both Fejiro and Hafsat. Zara's face only had mischief written on it.

"I know bitch." Zara replied slyly, smirking as she continued her journey up the stairs.

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Our favourite couple has been found out 😂😂😂😂😂

Zara is just one sly friend...
Who is your favourite character now?

I'll be giving a second update today... And a third if time permits... Thank you guys so much for sticking with me

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