Mrs Bola went out with Natasha to the open swimming pool built in the compound. Her house was more like a hotel but it was her home and she owned it as men do check in and out of it.
"Don't mind or listen to what the girls were saying, they can get corrupt at times," Mrs Bola said to Natasha as they walk down to the swimming pool in her compound. Mrs Bola stopped beside the pool and took off the long shirt she was wearing as she was not wearing anything underneath apart from her pant, wanting to take a deep in the swimming pool.
She carefully folded her long shirt and placed it on the chair beside the pool and she was left in only a bikini she wore underneath the long shirt as she wasn't wearing any short beneath.
"Natasha, I want you to understand this is what I do for a living and not see me as a bad person. I sell myself to men for money, and sometimes they come here to patronize us too." Mrs Bola said to her as she sat on the edge of the swimming pool putting her legs into the cold chilly water and kicking the water.
"We go to them, or they come to us, depending on the type of client, as some of them would want us to come to a more exquisite hotel than here.." Mrs Bola jumped into the swimming pool swimming while Natasha stood listening to her mother. She swimmed up and swim back to where Natasha stood, popping her head out of the water, she said, "You don't have to worry about it. You will go back to the high school to complete your education and most especially WAEC.."
"Okay Boss madam," Natasha replied and Mrs Bola smiled.
"You don't have to call me that. Call me Mom, that's much preferable from you, you are not my worker but my daughter."
"Okay Mom." Natasha said as she looked downward.
"You can go have your breakfast, I will talk to you later." Mrs Bola dismissed her and she went back into the mansion and to her room.
Mrs Bola continued swimming and later Cindy came out to meet her, as she held a plate of jollof spaghetti in her hand.
"Your daughter is quite beautiful and am sure she will grow up into a more charming woman than you are," Cindy said as she came and sat on the white chair next to the swimming pool, removing Mrs Bola's cloth and placing it on her lap.
"I know, but I don't want her to join us or do the business I do," Mrs Bola replied as she swimmed back and forth again.
"Then who will inherit here, your business and the rest?," Cindy questioned.
"Cindy, you ask to many questions at a time. Am still very much young and alive and I can still give birth if I want too, but no, just leave my daughter out of these."
"Okay if you say so," Cindy replied and continue eating her spaghetti.
"I got a call from another chief, seems you and Tope will have to go out and satisfy him."
"You know I don't like doing outside job, hanging out with some of these men are quite scary and risky," Cindy complained as she ate her meal.
"I know, but we still have to keep them company," Mrs Bola replied swimming to her side
"Who's he?," Cindy questioned as she kept her gaze focused on the spaghetti she was eating.
"His Mr Adeyeye, CEO of Adeyeye Groups.."
"Hmm, okay, when am thru you give me more info about him, or when is the time?," Cindy questioned.
"9pm," Mrs Bola replied.
"Okay, I will try but next time don't book me for outside appointment, I hate it."
"Sorry girl, we will have to.recuit new girls then for. your replacement." Madam Bola said and Cindy glared at her with blazing eyes and she stood up going back into the house.
Natasha had already taken her breakfast in her room it was a jollof spaghetti and fried fish. She relaxed on her bed thinking on her how life would become and why her mother chooses prostitution over other jobs that was more respectable. She sighed and sat up as she saw her room door flung open. Most of the ladies in her mother's house where far older than her, and only Mira and Amara seemed to have her time. Mira came in.
"Oh, you are thru eating, I just wanted to inform you that I will be going out for today and will not be back until tomorrow," Mira told her as she came closer to her bed
"Okay," Natasha softly replied and Mira smiled to her.
"You don't have to.worry much, your mom keeps to her word and that's why I like her," Mira said. "Okay," Natasha softly replied and Mira smiled to her again.
"See your mouth like okay, Am going will you escort me to the gate?," She asked Natasha.
"Wouldn't mother complain, if she sees me. with you?."
"Oh that's right, you are still new, later then, bye," Mira blew her kisses and left the room, closing the door behind her. Natasha sighed and fell back to sleep. She missed her village life and going to the farm with her neighbor.
"Natasha wake up," Mrs Bola said as she cane into her room. She tapped and shook on Natasha to.wake.
"See I actually went to a school today and they said I should bring you tomorrow for your enrollment," Mrs Bola announced.
"Okay," Natasha replied with a smile as she sat up on her bed
"No you don't tell me okay. Thank you ma, or thank you Mom, is much preferably I told you.,"
"Okay, Thank you mom."
"Good. Well you see is a boarding school, you know is mostly rich families that base here so you will be living in the school till you girls vacate. It an all girls school."
"Okay Mom."
"Good, prepare tomorrow, we will be leaving, so you can at least improve on this your village accent," Mrs Bola jabe at her as she speak more phonetic and seductive words than her daughter whom speaks local dialect and finds it hard speaking english.
"Okay Mom, thank you."
"Good, I will see you later," Mrs Bola stood up and left the room. Natasha heave a sigh of relief after her mother left, knowing she will be going back to school as she had been a village dropout student back in the village.
The following day, Mrs Bola took Natasha to the all girls secondary school. She enrolled her daughter clearing all her bill and Natasha had to join them in Senior class 1, that's senior secondary school 1 class. She was kind of bigger than most of her mate as most of the girls in her class were younger. She only had one friend whom was named Taiye as Taiye was 14yrs.
Mrs Bola left the school and Natasha resumed her classes with them and living in the school hostel. Her mother only sends food stuffs and upkeep money until she was on school vacation that she was allowed to return back home to her mother.
Natasha never spoked to Taiye about what her mother does for a living. She only told Taiye, "My mom is a business woman," When asked what her mother does for a living?.
"My mom own a shop and she sells frozen food, like frozen fish, chicken and the rest.." Taiye told her. "And am the only child of my mother, my mom is a single mother too."
"Wow!" Natasha replied. They both ended up becoming best friends in secondary school until they graduated and finished their final year in high school.