TARASHA
EPISODE 17B continue
**30.11.2030**
*6am
Don got up sluggishly from the bed with a
blanket tied round his body and opened the
window curtains to have a view of his men
working in the compound downstairs. He caught
a glimpse of Aisha in his kitchen through the
slightly opened door as he slumped back lazily
into his bed, she was wearing one of his shirts
on her pant.
His eyes met the trousers and boxers he
scattered on the floor last night, when he
couldn’t control his urge on seeing her, after she
had gone away for over a week. He
remembered pleading with her to come spend
the night with him that weekend, his pleading
wasn’t in vain as he had been compensated
with several rounds of s-x.
‘Hi Don’ Aisha greeted, walking into the room
with two cups of hot liquid in her hands.
‘Hi’ he responded, getting up to pick his clothes
on the floor, he got into another boxers.
She dropped the cups on a stool and sat on the
bed, waiting for Don to join her.
‘I made some… ‘ she was saying when Don
gently pushed and laid her on the bed, covering
her body with his.
‘No coffee is sweater than you’ he said and
dragged up her shirt, revealing the upper region
of her body.
‘No Don, it’s okay already’ She resisted and
rolled away. ‘I have to leave soon, I didn’t take
permission to come here’
‘Do you have to now take permission to come to
me? Remember I sent you there’ Don grumbled.
‘Come on, you know I have to work by rules of
the job’ Aisha retorted. ‘She has warned us
against going out frequently to avoid suspicion
from the neighborhood’
‘Oh well! I really have to salute you guys for the
Minister’s job, I wouldn’t have believed it wasn’t
police officials that gunned down the man if you
didn’t tell me’ Don commended as he sat up. ‘It
was done neatly’
‘Thanks, but please no one else has to know
how we did the job’ Aisha pleaded.
‘Of course, you can trust me’ Don took a sip of
the hot coffee and mocked. ‘I’m already
overrating you people,It’s not that the job was
to hard though’
‘Hehe’ she chuckled. ‘Could you have done the
job without leaving any traces behind?’
‘Yes I would have, I have the best team in
Nigeria right now’ Don boasted.
‘No you couldn’t have done it. Do you remember
that little Doctor’s job we did last?’ She asked
as she took her own cup of coffee.
‘That was just an unusual error’ Don defended
his team. ‘It doesn’t mean we’re not the best’
‘No, it wasn’t an error’ She argued. ‘You did your
best in that job but we couldn’t just cover up
our tracks, we had to poison some of our
members before the police took them’
‘When are you going to find out where Tarasha
lives?’ Don changed the discussion, after a
moment of awkward silence.
‘I don’t know yet, no one seems to know. She
just appears and disappears’
‘And you can’t try to trail her?’ Don pushed
further.
‘I dare not, I won’t even go far before I’m
caught’
‘That’s a lie, isn’t she human? She has just
succeeded in creating fear into you. All you
need to do is watch and monitor her carefully’
‘Don, please I don’t want any trouble’ Aisha said,
looking straight into Don’s eyes.
…to be continued
Previously on Tarasha Season1 Episode17b
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