"What do you mean, by who? " I questioned him. but he was just staring at me.
I knew , he knew something. but I couldn't figure it out, in as much, as I want us to figure this things out , I knew , it either a set up or he has a side chick or maybe he was even cheating on me.
"You dey go, dey trust man "
I guess, any Nigerian female, would say that to me, If I should, explain my ordeal to them.
"Babe , I don't understand what you are saying " he said more prelex
"Am I speaking, in a foreign language, that you don't understand?" I questioned him daring my eyes from his.
"Babe, I don't even have any idea, of what you are saying....."
I didn't even let him finish, what ever he had to say. I quickly opened my bag, brought out my phone and unlock my phone, showing him the messages and the call.
"I have been receiving, thrëæt messages, who is she?" I asked him as he took the phone from me. He was speechless and dumfounded and lost for the right word to use as he scanned the messages.
"Who is she?" I asked again, crossed with a frown on my face as I watch his expression. But he remained silent and mute looking at the text message.
"Are you double dating?" I asked him, gesturing my hands at him
"Babe, how could you think so low of me"
He replied, this time around dropping my phone.
"Because of this silly message, you just think and say what ever comes into your mind "
"So now , this are silly messages and the call are.....
"Sofia, I don't just want you to believe all this, this are all made up. can you see ?
"So you mean I fake them to get attention or what?
" I didn't say you faked them
"So, what do you mean, that the call and message I received, are made up and by who ?
"Babe, I don't want you to worry"
"Is there, a need for me not to worry, remember the caller is not after you "
"I know, and am going to look into the matter"
"Is that all, you have to say abi?"
"What do you want me to say?" he questioned.
I was about to give him a piece of my mind, when his phone rang.
"Excuse me, I need to take this call" he stood up, leaving his second phone on the table.
I picked up his second phone, and scroll through his Whatsapp messages. I wasn't the kind of girl, that monitor her man. Infact, I rarely check his phone. I was still checking, when a message poke up
"Hi love, come over, I made your favourite, make sure to get me the flowers I asked for "
I scrolled up, and realized he had cleared all the chat they had. A wise and a cunny man. So he was double dating or what should I call that.
I was angry, but something prompt me, to check the phone number and as God make have it, it was same number that had thrëåthen me on Whatsapp. He merged inside as he smiled, but his smile soon faded away, when he saw my expression and his phone on my hand. I knew he was probably shocked, cause since when we had been dating I had never check his phone.
"Am done with you" I dropped his phone and picked my bag.
He rushed towards me,
"Babe it not what you think, let me explain"
He tried holding my hands but I brushed my hand away from his.