MY BLOOD SISTER…..(18+)…..Part 33

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Wesley entered the house and saw my mother
WESLEY : mama good evening
MAMA RITA : how are you my son
WESLEY : I am fine
MAMA RITA : I am coming let me go and call charity, his husband is not at home
WESLEY : mama
MAMA RITA : charity, charity
CHARITY : mama
MAMA RITA : someone is here to see you people
CHARITY : where is him
MAMA RITA : look at him, sitting over there na
CHARITY : mama, mama dont you know him
MAMA RITA : know who , I dont know him oo
CHARITY : this is wesley junior brother nah, the one that stays in London with is mother
MAMA RITA : chimeh, I dont know him oo, this one look handsome oo
CHARITY : my husband is more handsome oo
WESLEY : I am more handsome jor
MAMA RITA : my son how are you
WESLEY : I am fine, how are you mama
MAMA RITA : my son I am fine ooo
WESLEY : I can see it, mama you are very beautiful woman ooo, your daughter took it from you
CHARITY : Yes o, I took it from my mother
WESLEY : who is talking about you, I am talking about Rita
MAMA RITA : Yes you are right, Rita took it from me, she look so much like me, but she is not close to me
WESLEY : why
MAMA RITA : I dont know ooo, she is very close to that her late father, charity is so close to me
WESLEY : I see, charity I am hungry oo, no food
CHARITY : Rita has not cooked ooo
WESLEY : I am hungry
CHARITY : let me call her to come and cook
WESLEY : no dont worry, let me look for something to eat by myself
CHARITY : why
WESLEY : dont worry I will do the cooking today
CHARITY : you know how to cook
WESLEY : Yes I know how to cook very well, even your husband know how to cook
CHARITY : really, kins can cook
WESLEY : so you dont know, how am I sure you know the man you married
CHARITY : I know my husband
WESLEY : I will be in the kitchen
CHARITY : ok (Wesley walk away )
( In the evening after meal, charity came to call me, when I came out, I saw the full family in the sitting room waiting for me)
RITA : mama you called me
MAMA RITA : Yes I sent for you (I tried to sit down) no dont sit down
RITA : I should stand up, ok
MAMA RITA : Rita, I am your mother, I hope you know that
RITA : Yes I know
MAMA RITA : Rita, I know you are pregnant, am I lying
RITA : mama I dont understand
MAMA RITA : what don’t you understand, Rita you are pregnant
RITA : Yes mama I am pregnant
CHARITY : she is not even denying it
RITA : and why will I deny it, sure I am pregnant
MAMA RITA : who is responsible for the pregnancy
RITA : mama me I dont know
MAMA RITA : you dont know
CHARITY : mama why are you asking her, when you know who the father his
RITA : then who is the father
CHARITY : Ayo the gate man
RITA : hahahaha, really
AYO : (Ayo started crying ) I am not the one oh, Rita tell them madam say noi be me do am nah
WESLEY : hahahaha, this accusation funny o
KINS : charity are you sure
CHARITY : Yes Ayo is responsible
AYO : noi be me oo
MAMA RITA : Rita say something, who is responsible

RITA : I dont know
CHARITY : stop asking her, she is ashame to point out the father of her baby
RITA : will you just leave the innocent Ayo alone, what do you even take me for, I Rita will start having affair with Ayo
CHARITY : so is not Ayo abi, you don’t leave this house, you are always at home, if is not the gateman then he is a my husband
KINS : are you mad, do you know what you are saying
CHARITY : dont shout at me, you heared when Rita said his not the gateman, then he is accusing you with style
KINS : his me and Ayo the only man in this house
CHARITY : oh you want to add wesley to it, I know what wesley can do, he did not do it, dont you see the girls he alway bring home, classic babe’s, he will not even have time to look at Rita
WESLEY : hahahaha
MAMA RITA : Rita, I hope you are seeing the confusion you want to cause, who is responsible for the pregnancy
RITA : mama I said I dont know
CHARITY : you are not even ashame of saying you don’t know
WESLEY : hmm, let me say something
CHARITY : no wesley, stay out of it
WESLEY : I just want to say something
RITA : wesley you heared charity stay out of it
WESLEY : ok
MAMA RITA : Rita I am asking you again, who is responsible
RITA : mama don’t. Ask me that kind of question again, do I look like a 16 or 18 years child that got pregnant, and you will call family meeting for, mama let me remind you that I am 27 years and not 17 years old child. So when things like this happen, you should address it well, you called the full family for me, I already have it in mind to tell you who is responsible for it, since you are questioning me in the wrong way, you should forget about who is responsible, till I decide to open up
MAMA RITA : so me asking you is a wrong thing
RITA : did I say that, I only said you should approach me well, if you want to know, and not calling family meeting for me(I tried walking away)
CHARITY : eh Rita come back here, where do you think you are going to

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