My Sweet And Lovely Houseboy

Episode 17

Tunde: Sigh

Dad: please dammy, you have to start getting used to him and stop being childish.

Me: enough guy talk here, let’s go inside people. I’m starting to feel bored already.

Governor.Son: okay darling. Don’t mind this hopeless house boy.

Me: he has hope okay? I’m starting to hate this visit. Are you coming inside or will you continue discriminating him? After all it’s all wealth, if you were in his shoes you won’t make such racist speech.

i really countered him, he knew I was right, he didn’t know what to say, he felt guilt, but I guess that was the right way to address him*

My dad went to his meeting, leaving all three of us in the house, I spent some boring minutes trying to show dammy the gov.son aground the house, he just kept bragging about how the architecture of our house was poor, and how he would build a house a lot better, I tell you, I’m going to fall sick and die if he stayed any longer.

I then left him, and went to tunde room to read some of his novels, me and tunde talked for a while and suddenly Dammy the gov.Son came in with his clothes..

Gov.son: shade what are you doing here? I thought you were told to spend time with only me?

Tunde: I see, we have something new we can spend time with, I wish I could spend more time with the toilet.

Me: enough tunde, I don’t want you to start this.. Anyway dammy, I’m coming, I just came to some cool novels I could have some read on, and who told you I was told to spend all my time with? And what are those dirty clothes in your hands for?

Gov.Son: I see….? If this so called Tunde of a thing is not killed we will not find peace? Anyway, on why I came, Tunde, please, I want you to wash all these clothes now!

Tunde: I can’t do that now, I’ll wash them later.

Gov.Son: are you mad? I said you should wash this clothes and you’re speaking back at me? Jokes aside, I’m very serious with this, stand up from that bed now, and pick up these clothes and wash now!

immediately tunde started whistling and singing while the gov.Son was talking, this made the gov.Son a lot angrier

Gov.Son: oh, oh, I’m talking and you’re singing, do you know who I am? Hmm?

Me: dammy, you need to calm down okay, he said he will help you wash them, but you shouldn’t be saying it like you are his God and Master.

Gov.Son: you see, I don’t care if he your lover or whatever, I’ve been seeing how close you too are, but this time around I won’t take insults from a hopeless piece of trash, useless daft house boy that was probably abandoned by his witch mother.

on saying this, he crossed the line, and tunde got really mad, and rose up with anger and punched the gov.Son all over his face**

Tunde: Punch Punch you called me names? Punch are you mad? See I don’t care who you are! But we are age mates!

Punch

Gov.Son: Help! Somebody Help!!! He wants to kill me, Help!!!!

i couldn’t help but laugh and scream how tunde beat him up mercilessly, though the Gov.Son was very strong too, this is a really big problem, the gate man came to the rescue as tunde was beating him up like an animal, then finally the gate man succeeded in separating them, the Gov.Son’s face was really boxed, and injured, tunde was barely hurt, I thought things will settle if I go to him and make him feel relax by kissing and rubbing his body, but as soon as the Gov.Son picked his cell phone and left the room, he called the Police