AKPROKO SYKIK

There’s this lady in my office called Bee. She likes the “I am a bigz gal” title and likes forming “oga” she has those Christian mother arms and mummy stature.

It’s been rumoured she’s dating a younger colleague called Dee. According to the rumour  Bee and Dee were seen at a club grinding and dancing…..Bee’s husband wasn’t at the club. The story was that Dee offered to take Bee home in the wee hours of the morning after the clubbing, but apparently sent a bbm wink smiley to his paddy, who’s also a colleague.

There was also some other persons who claimed to have seen Bee and Dee swimming at a popular hotel….. I wasn’t there oh…na the story I hear and I am telling you as I was told.

This morning now, I heard Bee’s husband came to the office to warn Dee to leave his wife alone or else ………….._{I don’t know what will happen if he doesn’t leave the lady oh.}

Anyways, now, there's a lot of gist flying around……..things like Bee’s husband was sacked at his former bank and doesn’t have a job yet……., that Bee bought the car she’s riding from her purse as against the story that it was her husband that bought the car for her, she’s this, she’s that……. I shudder to think of all the secrets that have been revealed in one day.  I fear God and man with all the “wind blow, fowl yansh open” kind of stories that I have heard about the lady. All thanks to her  BFFs who can’t talk sh*t about her to her face or ask her directly if it’s true she’s committing adultery.

_{Hmmmmmnnnn…..at least this distraction has taken my mind off my own worries}.