"How are you feeling grandmother?" Pinky walked to meet her grandmother who had just walked in from outside with skin tight panties and sneakers on.
"Am feeling fresh after this running exercise," she replied as she went to pick a bottle of drinking water for herself from the refrigerator.
"How about grandfather! where is he?" Pinky asked.
"He is dealing with a stranger at the gate claiming to be your boyfriend," replied unbothered, grandmother.
"What!?" Pinky wondered and ran out of the house to go and see the stranger in question. Everyone else followed her out including Jonathan, grandaunt and grandmother herself.
Outside the gate was grandfather seriously interrogating Kevin Moore with his multi million Lamborghini aventodor parked on the side.
Grandfather: "if you're not a bank robber, then you maybe selling drugs to drive this kind of car. I can't allow you to put my granddaughter in troubles!"
Suddenly Pinky got his grandfather bitterly accusing Kevin. Every member of Pinky's house came out following Pinky from behind to see what exactly was grandfather upto.
Pinky: "Kevin! you never told me you're coming!"
Kevin: "I was just from Suxes' house and since you're now in the same neighborhood with him, I decided to pass by."
Pinky: "Then why haven't you called immediately you got here?"
Kevin: "Your grandfather never gave me a chance to do so. He approached my car as soon as I parked at your house."
Jonathan: "He's a good young man dad, please let him be."
Grandfather: "look at how young he is, trying to deceive my granddaughter with such an expensive car and cute looks! I can't accept that to happen!"
Pinky: "grandfather, Kevin is my boyfriend.... He does legitimate businesses, me and father know him well."
Jonathan: "Yes father I will explain to you later, you need to come with me inside!"
Jonathan grabbed his father's hand and walked him inside the gates. Grandmother smiled at Kevin and followed her husband inside as well.
However, grandaunt didn't want to leave the children alone just like that. She walked bossy to where Kevin Moore was standing.
"So, your name is Kevin! rich and handsome as you look!" she stated as she rotated around him, "I will kill you if you happen to break my granddaughter's heart, try to note that!"
Pinky wanted to speak but grandaunt never allowed her to interrupt. She suddenly told her to maintain silence saying she was just a young girl who had never been with a man before.
"Young men like you are good at using and dumping young girls," grandaunt said to Kevin, "Let's hope you're not that type, for she is a very innocent soul. Be ready to put a ring on her finger soon."
After speaking those words, "...you can now continue with your visit," grandaunt said to Kevin and walked back inside the gates, leaving both of them alone.
"Am so sorry!" uneasily Pinky apologized on behalf of her family.
"It's alright!" Kevin Moore implied he could understand.
"They are just good people trying to protect their child," Pinky said on an embarrassed face.
"Your relatives' attitude just reminded me of Meg, my late mother, how she bitterly used to speak to me whenever I went to places she never wanted me to go to. They were indeed dangerous places and many times I got myself in troubles after failing to listen to her," Kevin responded.
"Do you think am also going to get into serious troubles? because am not willing to listen," Pinky kiddingly spoke.
"I think so," responded Kevin Moore jokingly, "because am taking us out right now."
They both smiled at eachother.
With just a press of a button, the butterfly doors popped up open. Pinky gazed at the car as both doors gently went into the air.
"I used to watch Lamborghinis in famous celebrities' music videos," Pinky stated, "I never knew a day will come for me to sit in one."
"And right now you're not just going to sit in one, you are going to drive one," Kevin Moore said, " get in the driver's seat now!"
"You can't be serious!" Pinky said excitedly in denial.
"Never be scared to utilize an opportunity," Kevin Moore told her and by the hand, he assisted her into the driver's seat and shut the door.
He quickly went and sat on the passenger's side to instruct her on how to go about the technology inside a unique two seater car for a great drive.
Pinky started the engine with Kevin's instructions and the Lamborghini blasted up its sporty sound. She felt so wow when she practically experienced it.
Slowly Pinky stepped on the gas and the car accelerated.
"How is this possible?!" Kevin Moore wondered in shock at night when he saw Babara Yen from a distance together with her mother and secretary Jamila, when he was walking towards his private elevator in hotel OCEAN.
He raised his left arm and looked at the time; "Just forty six minutes back I dropped Pinky at their house...! How comes she's here at the hotel right now?! Why didn't she open up to me that she wanted to spend a night with her buddies?"
While Kevin Moore was still looking at them with red wine glasses and a bottle on a table in between, Monica Yen saw him and she notified her daughter Babara with one simple word, "Look!" Secretary Jamila turned to see as well.
"Oh, it's him!" Babara Yen stood up with an excited face to go and meet Kevin Moore were he was standing. It was all over her that she missed him so much after not seeing him for days.
Since Kevin Moore was just a Merman which grew up in the sea with it's mother alone, human behaviours were some of the things that couldn't get him upset. In fact, whenever a human did anything wrong, it made him wonder in surprise but never got angry.
Now, when Kevin Moore saw Babara Yen lifting up her hand excitedly waving at him, and at the same time standing up to come his way, his cheeks displayed a warm and carefree welcoming smile.
"Wait, you can't leave me behind!" said Monica Yen, while she stood up quickly to follow her daughter on a walk to meet Kevin Moore.
As the two ladies, Monica Yen and Babara Yen walked their way to meet Kevin Moore, secretary Jamila was shattered emotionally on a table where she stayed, watching both of them going.
This was because secretary Jamila had a serious crush on him from the first day she spoke with him. Emotions went ahead to write all over her face as she recalled the moment she opened the suite door and her eyes landed on this well built handsome guy wearing a beautiful perfume.
However, her bosses showed up that very moment when Kevin Moore was still inquiring some information about a lady called Pinky, whom he suspected to have a link with that hotel suite, with no idea that Pinky had a twin sister.
It was high time for Monica Yen and her daughter Babara to meet Kevin at this particular juncture where he stood waitin. They both approached with joyful faces.
Since Monica knew very well that Kevin Moore was her other twin's boyfriend, she had to find a way of preventing Babara from knowing about her twin sister thus a selfish desire.
Monica Yen had to make sure that also Kevin Moore as her son in low doesn't discover that he was dealing with two identical ladies, thus a selfish desire.
Keeping important information away from the people she loved and cared about was Monica's habit from when she was still with her run away husband, Jonathan.
A mistake she continuously did thinking she's protecting her loved ones yet a selfish desires which resulted into big problems, and perhaps the major reason her man Jonathan ran away with one of the twin daughters, Pinky at birth.
"Hello Kevin, glad to see you once again!" Babara Yen greeted with a very bright smile which followed a hug.
Kevin Moore looked stupidly as the most confused person according to the welcome he recieved from Babara Yen. It was unbelievable to him for a lady he's spent the whole day with to act like she hadn't seen him for a while.
"Hey Kevin, how're you?" Monica Yen greeted, sending her hand for a handshake.
Kevin Moore who was deeply in love had only one option, to receive Monica Yen's hand for a gentle greeting, as it was well played by Monica herself, instructing her daughter to address her by name whenever they come across Kevin.
From the first time Kevin was meant to believe that this lady he doesn't even know by names was his girlfriend's best friend, yet she was his mother in law.
And since Monica Yen was a vampire which was beautiful and wealth, feeding well on human blood, she wasn't aging anyhow, that even at fifty years old she looked like a thirty year old.
"You would have told me to bring you here with me if you actually wanted to spend a good time with your friends," Kevin Moore told Babara Yen freely straight in the eyes.
Before Babara said anything; "It's alright... don't mind this friend of mine here, she never wants to bother you in most case," Monica Yen interrupted with an excuse, pretending to defend her friend (daughter Babara Yen).
"I have no problem at all!" said Kevin Moore, "if you want to go to your house or come here to meet your friend, just know that I got you!"
While Babara Yen was still figuring out what to say in such a confusion, Monica whispered in her ears and said; "He is talking about our house in Buena city."
"Uh... to be honest, I actually know my friend here very well, she nowadays want to be here at this beautiful hotel other than at the house since she has no friends there to give her company!" still covered up, Monica Yen.
Monica Yen looked at her daughter with a plastic smile and whether Babara Yen liked it or not, she had to put a plastic smile too in order not to let her mother's lies down. It was true Babara never wanted to go back to Buena city but her mother used this instead to confuse the two people.
"Oh, no!" Kevin felt so touched when he heard that his girlfriend gets bored at home since she has no friends there.
"So now, last time it was breakfast with my friends at my home. How about you follow me at my home right now with your friends this time and we catch supper together?" Politely, Kevin Moore requested.
"Don't refuse because diner wasn't so heavy!" Kevin added when Babara was not responding on time.
"She can't refuse because she loves you so much," Monica Yen talked on Babara's behalf.
Secretary Jamila was emotionally watching from a distance at the table and she saw her boss Monica Yen raising up a hand calling her to come and join them. She stood up and came.
All together, Kevin Moore led them to his private elevator. He put in the codes and the elevator doors opened. They looked at eachother wondering why it was supposed to be an elevator with codes and not the other elevators.
Quietly, they walked inside and its doors closed. The elevator lifted them through the many floors of the hotel building upto the top most floor at Kevin's home.
All of the three had no idea about Kevin Moore's home and yet he thought Pinky was visiting his home for the second time now. Not knowing this person was Babara Yen, Pinky's identical twin sister.
In silence they walked out of the elevator and immediately its doors closed. The place looked really good in their eyes that they all complemented about its elegance as they sluggishly walked on the marble floor.
"He occupies the whole floor mom!" Babara Yen whispered into her mother's ear.
"He must be having very wealthy parents who are willing to spend lots of money on their son," Monica Yen whispered to her daughter as well.
"Isn't this waisting money?" Babara wondered to her mom.
"Am I waisting money when I give you everything you ask for?" As a wealthy parent, Monica Yen asked.
"It's different mom, I can't ask you for a whole hotel floor, moreover on such a building with all its first class! I'm not that extravagant!" stated Babara in a whisper
"We need to know who exactly his parents are. It seems he is their only child and they love him so much!" Babara Yen supplemented in another whisper during the conversation.
"What is your take on this Jamila?" In a whisper Monica Yen involved Jamila who was quietly in emotions.
"Kevin!" Secretary Jamila called for his attention, "Is this your home?" she inquisitively asked on behalf of others.
"Sure!" Kevin Moore replied, "didn't your friend tell you?"
"I wanted to confirm with you, sometime it's better to know from the source," secretary Jamila knowledgeably responded.
"You're welcome inside," Kevin Moore welcomed them officially inside the state of the art sitting room.
"Wow, this is too elegant," secretary Jamila gave nothing but praise when she got to see more of the inside of Kevin's home.
The home was uniquely different from all other suites of hotel OCEAN. It was a complete but beautiful and classy glass home, located on top of the building with a specious swimming pool on its outside extention.
Not only secretary Jamila but also Monica Yen and her daughter Babara Yen where taken up by the elegance of Kevin's home even, though Monica Yen was a billionaire.
In an open kitchen Kevin Moore entered and picked a red apron with white stripes from the hanger where it was being suspended. He wore it properly through the head and tied its strings behind his waist.
All of his three guests were busy watching him preparing himself, waiting to see what exactly he was going to do next. From the refrigerator he picked a full chicken, beef steak and different types of spices.
Secretary Jamila couldn't take it at all to see a man in the kicken working himself out to cook for three women. She hurried so fast to the kitchen and picked a knife.
"Allow me to do this," in a soft voice she requested.
"No, you're my guest and one of the things I've learnt perfectly well is to take care of a guest!" Kevin said.
"Okay, how about we do it together!" insisted, Jamila
"Alright," Kevin accepted.
From the drawer he picked a second apron which he gave to her to wear. The two boss ladies, Monica Yen and her daughter Babara Yen were on the side watching a kitchen play between Jamila and Kevin.
Babara Yen: "I hate cooking!"
Monica: "hate marriage as well!"
Babara: "How is it connected?"
Monica: " its your duty as a wife to cook for your husband and children in a home."
Babara: "can't I hire a maid for that?"
Monica: "a maid partially assists but as a wife you play must play the role... that's what marriage calls for."
Babara: "A good husband must understand his wife's weaknesses if he truly loves her!"
Monica: "same applies to a good wife, she must be able to play her main roles in the house and most importantly cooking for her husband!"
Babara: "but I can't cook and Kevin can!"
Monica Yen slowly turned her face to look clearly at her daughter. According to the statement she just made it was abrupt and un expected."
Babara: "What is it mom! why are you looking at me like that?"
Monica: "I didn't hear you well, can you please pardon me?"
Babara: "I have feelings for Kevin and I actually want him to marry me?"
Monica: "When did you know that you have feelings for him because it doesn't show in you!"
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