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The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by GirahDonnish(m): 8:13pm On Jun 24, 2019
Final Episode
Janet got home and gave me a call, she
started complaining of running stomach and
dis-orderliness in her tummy. I was scared and the only thing I began to
think next was that “I have committed
murder, I have killed janet”. I began to walk to and fro in my room with a
blank brain thinking of what I have caused
and what I would do next. I called my “bad-friends” to update them
about the latest happening, they kept
assuring me that she would be fine and its
normal for her to feel that way as the
abortion process is on-going. For the next 2 days, I switched off my phone.
I didn’t have the courage to visit the white
house, neither do I have any courage to call
janet or madam. 2days later, madam called me, I was so
scared to pick it up. At last I did……. ME: hello ma “***trembling*** MADAM: hi onihaxy, what happened?, we
didn’t see you or heard from you, hope no
problem? ME: no ma, I’m fine, I travelled to school to
get my original result, and it was an
emergency. I’m sorry ma MADAM: no problem. ME: ***stammering**** how is janet ma? MADAM: she is fine, though she was sick but
she is recovering now. ME: ok ma, my regards to her. I will see you
when I’m back to akure. MADAM: no problem **hanged up*** I was getting relieved from the worry of
“murder” but again, I was curious about
what janet is facing or passing through. The following monday, I arrived in akure and
took the courage to go to the white house,
luckily, madam went to work, gideon went
to school and sikirat went out on an errand. On seeing me, janet frowned at me. I closed
the door from behind and knelt down infront
of her holding her hands. ME: ifemi, I’m so sorry, please find a way
in your heart to forgive me for my absence
please ***see scoping**** JANET: I should forgive you for your
absence? Or for the drink you gave to me? ME: **chaii, this girl jasi my parole?, I don die
today***. JANET: Onihaxy!! Despite how much I loved
you, I never believed that you could kill me. ME: I didn’t mean any harm dear. I was just
so scared and I got influenced by bad friends. JANET: and besides, I was only joking about
the pregnancy, infact, I came to your house
with a pad in my pant the last time we saw. ME: ***placed my hand on my head*** Temi
bami, pls forgive me janet, I promise I will
never do anything of such again. JANET: there won’t even be room for the
next attempt because this relationship is
OVER!!!. Now get out!!! ME: janet pls have mercy on me JANET: you thought I would die abi?, that’s
why you switched off your phone and ran
away from akure abi?. ME: janet, I’m sorry please. ***crying
while still holding her hands*** JAnET: I said GET OUT!!!!! ****she yelled**** I went back home with a mixed feelings. “Should I let go of Janet and face sikirat
only?” “But sikirat is a local girl”. “But I gained a lot form sikirat despite her
been local”. I stopped thinking and asking myself
questions. I picked my phone and started
bombarding Janet with apology sms,
whatsapp messages, voice messages. After 2 weeks of series of apology. She
finally forgave me and we continued the
relationship. ************EPILOGUE*************** I got a job with a delivery service in
november and I quit the lesson job, janet got
admission and resumed to school in january.
Sikirat was now free to visit me whenever
market days falls on weekend. White house became my second home as I
used to visit every 2 weekends but I don’t
sleep over since the arrival of janet’s
father around february. Janet would always stop by at my place and
spend 2days before going to the white house. It has always been sessions of s-x capades
with the two girls. In April, Janet’s daddy travelled out again
and I get to f–k madam always on any slight
opportunity. Though she never stop saying “onihaxy!!,
and you know that I am old enough to be
your mother, you are seriously making me
an adulterer!!!!” And yet, she would never
resist me whenever I make the magic move. *********THE END****************

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Re: The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by Devilpen(m): 8:22pm On Jun 24, 2019
Twenty years later Janet got married and discovered her womb was damaged.... this is not my handwriting o....
well done bro...
Re: The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by Amb25: 8:56pm On Jun 24, 2019
Good story. I enjoyed it to the end. more grace, more wisdom, and open doors unto you.
Re: The Tale Of A Private Lesson Teacher by Dynamic29(m): 5:24pm On Jun 25, 2019
Love ur story bro.. But the way u end it thou..... U didn't let us know whether u later marry one d girls

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