HER BABY’S SECRET
ARIKE’S POV
“Our wife! Our wife!” A lady in her fourties walked into the room.
It wasn’t hard to tell that she was Mrs Chidinma, the one Busayomi had given me a full gist on.
“Good afternoon ma.” Busayomi greeted.
A phone beeped. “Sorry it is mine...oh It is Temitope.” Omolade said.
“I hope nothing is wrong.” Busayomi huffed.
“I will just go out and talk to her.” Omolade moved out of the room.
“Wow! Your dress is beautiful. I hope you like it?” Mrs Chidinma asked.
“Oh yes ma and I really appreciate your help.” Busayomi answered.
Mrs Chidinma looked at me. “Oh,she is my sister.” Busayomi said.
“I am Arike, and this is my daughter, Iteoluwa.” I did a brief introduction.
“Oh..I must say you have a beautiful daughter.” She complimented Iteoluwa.
“Thank you ma.
