Could this be really.. How come this much?
Several probing questions came out of her mind to express the greatest soak that arrived earlier than expected. It took her a while to confirm the reality of the message read. No doubt…no fear again!
Despite the hidden secret, Yetunde never disclosed what went between herself and Segun's father to anybody living or dead. The single act of making the sealed secret intact earned her a deserved gift of 100million Naira from the generous billionaire sugar daddy!
Yetunde became so lucky enough to become an instant millionaire with One hundred million naira [#100million naira] credit transfer from her husband's father just for keeping the sealed secret intact!
''So it paid heavily to keep a sealed secret intact forever?''
Yetunde imagined and rejoiced. She was highly grateful to the Baba Halleluyah Olowo Ibadan.
She danced merrily with the tumbrels inside the car. She screams and rejoices that God answered her prayers. The reality and realisation of His goodness was made manifest boldly. It became so glaring now that Yetunde arrived finally at the City of Wealth and Influence!
Tears of joy stream down from her face like a sheep that walked beside the quiet streams and not stumble. She sang the songs of joy and happiness for the radiant of God's favour and goodness that landed for her from The Billionaire.
Instantly, her life became like a watered garden!
'' No heavens can fall again'' Yetunde repeatedly exclaimed adamantly.
Yes, a lackey of the billionaire politician landed safely. With the cool millions inside her bank account already, Yetunde felt on top of the world, and more desperate immediately to get rid of Segun…the only cog in the wheel for now!
She was planned digging her way out of the cages fast as the only best option!
Improper Segun, the father of Junior was her main headache for the moment like financial black holes.
The deal is done again for the orphan girl turned millionaire after several ordeals of life. Indeed, before yam could be turned to pounded yam, several poundings took place with the pestle inside the mortal.
No success status is ease to attain in this world any longer. Yetunde began several self meditation that involved concrete thoughts and deeper feelings. The route to the city of success and wealth is long and wingding; only the courageous can endure it.
This is a good world to experience and enjoyed…The Ekiti-born woman ascertained. Whatever be the outcome will definitely be a cross to bear in fate without hassles.
Nothing goes for anything. A hunter that enters the bush and failed to bring home animal will not eat a delicious soup from the wife that day.
'' If you find a foolish man's footprint and you failed to scoop it up to make your voodoo, when do you think you will find that of a wise man?''
Yetunde pondered within her minds. The taken hot and well grinded pounded yam eaten at her father-in-laws house was yet to digest.
One good turn definitely deserved another.
''Look, if you have relationship with the rich and your life remained the same. You have to check it fast critically.
May be you are under a curse or that your wealthy bosom friend is a chronic miser to keep the distance from. The choice remained yours. Either You wallop in the killing-poverty at stake, or quit for the best alternative ''
– A food for thought from Yetunde.
The world is big enough to parade or exhibit love in any desired way. The cloth of love put on as pullover by a virtuous woman can be easily removed with money than the displayed of poverty or lacks! Indeed, water can quench fire faster than wind!! Money is sweeter than fame!!
No toad will stay too long in a very hot spot. What is the essence of love without the adequate substances needed to sustain the affairs?
In actuality, the vast mansion of the devil is located at the last bus-stop next to the lake of fire!
Money will always be the best defender for the desperately hustle-woman in the city of love anytime.
In the past, music was the food of love to taste, eat and digest. But today, money have take the league and won the big trophy.
''No Money, No Love'' is the new song by The Toad inside the stream!
Two lines crossed each other. They aged-politician was thirsty and crying for love, the pretty Yetunde is clamouring for money. Which is which?
Can there be the true love again without the influence of dollars?
The root of all sins was about to be uprooted. Who will be around really to witness the downfall of the big Iroko-tree that is about to be cut-off by the batch of termites?
The remains will be for the vagabonds to witness and wrestle with!
Everything that will become of a man tomorrow is solely in the hand of destiny. Only God can predict precisely how the future will be no matter or whatever may be the present experience!
All these awful-thoughts occupied the mind of Yetunde-the brand-new multi-millionaire as she pleasurably drove the latest edition
The black Highlander Jeep bought for her as birthday gift by her billionaire father-in-law recently.
The trade of love and the nice trends was taking another dimension on daily basis unchecked! The great excitement of being a millionaire got her highly lifted!
It was time to reach the house at last; Yetunde drove the vehicle of her choice to a halt joyfully! She stepped out rejoicing with Junior. What an unimagined automatic elevation in life? What a miracle for big testimony. However, Yetunde kept everything in her heart.
She was happy to repatriate her son back home from the grandparents of Segun at last and they are able to reach the house in peace.
Yetunde, the woman of substance and native wisdom comforted herself without any exhibition or announcement as she took Junior inside the house and met her well-fed husband waiting patiently at the lavished sitting room for their returned.