My life at thirty episode 21
My life at thirty episode 21
It was almost four days the last time i prayed which has never happened to me before, my beard was not there again and it was like i love the new me and people commended me that i now look handsome. I returned to the house on Sunday in company of Aminat and went straight to my room, Ismaeel was in,side and was surprised when he saw me. The last time he saw me, it was my hair but this time around, my trouser too is now touching my ankle. “What is happening to you abdulrahman? Where have you been since on Friday that you left this house, even Aminat was not around too, i called your number but you weren’t picking”
Me: Am very sorry for not picking your calls, at least am not a kid and i don’t think i ever question your where about ever since we have been staying together in this house, you have gone for a wh0le week before without telling me where you went to.
Ismaeel: Am very sorry, i just felt as a brother i should know things about you ni and for the fact that things are not normal with you again
Me: Things are not normal with me again as in?
Are you insinuating that am now a mad man
Ismaeel: No ooooo…i don’t mean it that way, what i mean is your physical appearance
Me: Maybe this is the new me, this is the new redefined Rahman..you should accept the new me my brother
Ismaeel was dumb founded with my statement and didn’t even know what to say again, Bode called me afterwards to find out if i was home already which i told him we are home and doing fine, he asked when i will be coming back and i told him i will let him know before the weeks runs out and Aminat will communicate with him
Ismaeel: i knew it, i knew when Aminat was not around too, you guys will be together, brother mi, gist me now, whats happening now, feel me in now..is Aminat the new girl now? Are you guys dating now
Me: we are not dating…we are just close friends, am so sorry with the way i talk to you
Ismaeel: No problem bro…gist me now
Me: We went to club together on Friday and decided to crash in one of her friends place till today
Ismaeel: and what happened?
Me: we had S£x….
Ismaeel: you had S£x? Wow…that is marvellous
Me: stop now, stop shouting now, you want her to know am telling you this? This is just a secret between us
Ismaeel: wallahi, this call for celebration, at least you don forget about Aisha for now
Me: who is Aisha? Me and her are not in the same category again oooo…i don pass her level abeg
Ismaeel: Thank God..Thank God my brother has seen the light, i said it since on Thursday i saw you shave…The only painful aspect of that Aisha girl is that you didn’t fucck her
Me: Fucck Aisha? She was actually the one that disV-rgin me and it was on the night of Ezekiels birthday when you guys gave me stupid rice chop, i did it for the first time under the influence of weed
Ismaeel: sincerely, that is the best way to do it…so, u don mark register for Aisha
Me: uncountable times, more than 50 times, do you think it was a joke when you were telling me that i was getting lean way back then and i lied to you it was the stress i was passing through..
Ismaeel: that is through ooo……we must celebrate this ooo….this call for celebration
Ismaeel brought out sprite for me and opened a red label he kept somewhere in the room where my eyes will not see, he brought glass cup for both of us and it was a surprise to him when i started mixing sprite with red label in the cup and didn’t know when i slept off. Aminat was the one that came to wake me up again with a k-ss that she has prepared food for me in her house and asked either to bring it to my place or i will come and eat it in her place but i said i will come and eat it in her place. Ismaeel was just praising me when she left.
My relationsh¡p with Aminat opened a new chapter in my life, i thought i had seen it all in Aisha when i dated her but Aminat was so different. She took me to i another level entirely, i never bargained for what i was going through with Aminat.
She has this novice face that mere looking at her you will think that she was someone who doesn’t know anything but deep down, she was something else. S£x is just like a food between both of us and i always look forward to it, hærdly do we do without S£x on a daily basis, the only way we would not have S£x was not to sight each other and the funniest thing was, it was always without protection, do i even know what they call protection in the first place.
Back in school, i remembered the first day i attended class with my shaved hair and long jean trouser with a pair of sneakers, everybody were just staring at me, they looked at me in amazement, none of them could approach me and the only person that did was Tayo who told me i was looking handsome with my new me. I remembered going to my level adviser for the first time with my new look, he looked at me and asked if i was okay and i told him i was fine and doing well.
Prayer? What do they call that again? I only pray whenever am in the presence of people and i don’t want them to see me as if i don’t pray again. Alcohol was now normal thing for me as i drink at any available time. Is it only alcohol? Hell No, i remembered anytime we decided to have crazy S£x, we will lock ourselves in her room, drink bottles of red label and any other drinks at our disposal, smoke weed and go crazy with different style. We always sure house was dry anytime we want to smoke in her room.
Another thing that is worthy of mention was the fact that, i was now addicted to Adult movie, Aminat will make sure we watch Adult movie before making out sometimes and try styles from the Adult movie we watched. Saying i had become a S£x addict within a year is an understatement, Amina on the other hand was doing her best to make sure am okay, her father was a king in Lagos, they satisfy her with all her needs and my closeness to her made me realized she doesn’t even take academics serious at all and that has started affecting me too because i hærdly attend class again.
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I was becoming emotionally attached to Aminat because i was seriously enjoying our relationsh¡p, i didn’t know either to call it love or lust. I don’t know if she feels the same way about me because we never for once discussed it, we never even mentioned the word “i love you” to each other no matter how high or how drunk we were together.
I was getting used to night life too, I got to know so many guys through Aminat and most of them not in our school, there are some Kwara poly students (Male and Female) that I knew through her. Bode will come to pic us most times for night out. Aside from being in school, Bode already has a business to his name, he has two filling stations and a hotel in Ilorin town, and sincerely I don’t know the reason why he was schooling in Nigeria.
There was this particular Sekxual adventure that happened between me and Aminat one day like that, it was on a Saturday, we went to flour garden to relax ourselves, we left the place around 6pm because Aminat said she wanted to go and collect something from one of her friend in Oke-Ose, that her friend was a kwara poly student, she said someone sent something to her from abroad and it was that her friend that picked the stuff on her behalf from Lagos. She insisted i go with her though that what was it i wanted to go and do at home
We took a cab to sango and from there took another cab going to oke-oyi and we dropped at oke-ose, we crossed to the other side of the road and started walking down a street then we entered a house with black gate in front of it. She knocked at the door and the person asked who was it and she shouted “Open the door jhoor ode”, “mad lady, you are here already, thought you said you were in flower garden” the lady responded, the lady ws putting on a bump short and a male singlet, my J0yst!ck responded immediately but i tried to hide it in,side
Aminat: Meet my friend Rahman…what is that your name sef ode
Lady: You dey craze wallahi…..am Cynthia jare handsome, nice meeting you
Me: Its my pleasure..
Aminat: where my stuff oga, i hope you never steal part of my things sha…
Cynthia brought out a bag and told her those were the thing that was given to her, i couldn’t help but stare at Cynthia’s beauty, she was the most beautiful girl i ever set my eyes on, nice shape, she was tall, fair from head to toe, she was so neat, she has a medium size b0s0m bigger than Aminat’s own and a perfect butt0ckz to match it. Aminat caught me as i was staring at her friend in amazement so many times, i was carried away with my thought.
Rahman, Rahman, “shouted” Rahman…i was brought me back to life, this one you are looking at my friend with lust, kilode? Don’t go and kill yourself ooo..This one na your mama ooo, no go look there at all…The lady busted into laughter and said “not up to that jhoor Ammy”, “you too like my friend, you want give am chop?”
Aminat said…..”let us see what he has under his belt now, let’s see if it’s as handsome as he is”