I could hear my mum laughing heartily over the phone. Maybe I sounded funny, but I was not going to mention anything about Bussy, Elo or even Pre.
"Well, in that case, I’ll give Inikpi my blessings to find a suitable damsel for my beloved son at the right time."
I breathed deeply and fixed my gaze on a busty girl who was wearing a pair of jean bum shorts, and a yellow top.
"That won’t be necessary mum... when he time is right, my heart would know and find what it wants, and love who it wants to love. So, kindly drop the matchmaking ideas."
"Are you sure, baby?"
"Yes, I’m sure... and I’m not angry with you over your suggestion."
"Okay... but you should know it’s because I love you, and that you’re my only son... that’s why I’m thinking in that direction."
"I know mum, I certainly do.
