ACCIDENTAL BABY MAMA - Season 1 - Episode 18

6 years ago

ACCIDENTAL BABY MAMA - Season 1 - Episode 18

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Sophia was humming as she greeted the receptionist, the couture was at its busiest this month, she felt so at peace with herself despite the threats she received.

She hummed the song, that song it came on after she had dropped Chris off at school in the morning. It spoke to her and renewed her, she was going to download the song. That was after she settled after the lunch she just had.

She passed Boma, who was cutting patterns. He was wearing his earphones, so there was no use greeting him. He wore a grey polo shirt and khaki trousers, today was casual.

She had gone for a simple pink striped blouse and jeans with sandals. She still hummed the song, as she opened the door, it wasn’t locked because Boma had taken the pattern in the morning.

She stepped into the office and closed the door, she stopped in her track, “What are you doing here?” she asked, as she saw Dan sitting on the settee comfortably.

“I came to see you.” he said, as he sat up. He wore blue chinos and a purple sweatshirt.

“Why?” she said, as she opened her windows after she dropped her bag on her desk.

“Don’t joke with me Amaka, you know why I’m here or am I the reaper trying to harvest your soul.” he said, as he sat up. His shoes were screaming designers and big boy.

“If that was a joke it wasn’t funny and I have no business with you.” she said, as she sat down.

“So you think I make bad jokes, it seems you aren’t taking me seriously here.” he said, standing and pacing around her office.

“Do you look like someone to be taken seriously? Please leave before I call security.” she said, as she ignored him and continued her work.

Well she thought he had left, like the last time, so she was shocked when she checked the time and saw him seating and pressing his phone.

“You’re really getting on my nerves Mr. Ani, why are you still here?” she said, standing up to face him.

“Because I haven’t had my reply Amaka.” he said, as he continued typing away.

“Don’t you have a studio to go to or some important artist featuring to do huh? Please you have to leave.” she said, as she eyed him. She didn’t want Chris to come back and meet Dan here.

“Why? Your office seems convenient and I can do my work from here.” he said, waving the phone in her face.

“Oh? Ok please we’ll talk about this another time.” she decided to take a compromise, Chris would soon get here.

To her surprise, he stood but not to leave instead he cornered her to the desk that was leaning on and he attempted to kiss her. But instead she shifted her face and it fell on her neck.

Sophia tried to cut back the m0an from escaping her lips, this guy was taking advantage of her. She felt his hands under her blouse, and she tried to shift away.

“Stop this, please.” she said weakly, she felt his hands already on her bra.

“Mummy! Mummy! Uncle Boma said that…” Chris entered the office at that embarrassing moment.

Dan just looked back and the eyes of father and son met.

*geh geh dancing double wahala*

“What are you doing with my mummy?” Chris asked innocently as they both stared at each other.

Dan gave her a questioning look, “Who is this?” he said, as he stooped to Chris’ height.

“My name is Chris.” the boy said, as he looked at the man curiously.

“Your son? You have a son Sophia? Who is his father? ” Sophia was shivering and shaking at this point.

“Er em he’s my son, yes i have a son, see eh let me explain.” she said, as she wrung her hands sorrowfully.

“Don’t explain anything, I don’t need a soothsayer to tell me why you’ve been acting strange and trying to send me away. How old is he?” he asked authoritatively, the boy was his exact copy. No one could debate it, well maybe his eyes but he knew that the face and form was just his. Why on earth would she keep this from him? He would do a paternity test to affirm this.

“Em, he is…he is…six years old.” she said, as she tried to tug Chris from Dan, who was still looking at him in awe.

“Well that’s good to know, so all this while you’ve been with my child. Just get your lawyers ready and get ready for the media too. Chris, daddy is coming for you.” he said, as he kissed Chris’ head and gave him some money.

Chris’ eyes lit up at the word daddy and Sophia pitied him, but she was scared, afraid of what would happen.

Dan left without giving her a second glance. He waved at Chris, ignoring Sophia who had started crying.