By Nightengale Ben-Onyeukwu
‘I’m here to make Chioma Chima my woman,’ Michael casually said in response to everyone’s curiosity.
Who woos a woman like that? This man must be completely insane.
At this moment Emeka returned carrying two plastic bags from the shopping he went. He walked up with a smile on his face, he said politely, ‘Sir, you should come and have a seat.’
‘Bring her here,’Michael said.
Emeka nodded, and before he could ask Chisom to bring Chioma out, she had already disappeared. Emeka smiled at Michael. ‘Have a seat first and I will bring her over.’
Michael and Robert followed Emeka to a seat by the window, without saying a word.
Chioma stayed in the washroom for about ten minutes. When she finally came out, she saw Chisom waiting for her. She glanced at Chisom and said, ‘Um… I’ll find a way to sneak home.’
Then Chioma hurried towards the store to change as if she was chased by someone.
But Chisom stopped her with a whisper- yell.
‘Chioma, stop right there.’
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