In my Ugliness

✒✒ Chapter 39✒✒

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Have all my people deserted me???

The vote is discouraging.... 333 read to 89 vote. My heart broke in 3D when I saw it yesterday. I had to encourage myself to type😂

Guys..... It's still 98 vote.... Haba, and now those set of people will still hop on this chapter to continue from where they stopped but they still won't vote.

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Chapter 39

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Deja knocked on a door and her mother opened up. For a spilt second she admired the ankara butterfly gown my mother wore. She remembered those days of always sewing matching clothes with my her mother or how she'll go into her bag to take one of two ankara material because her mother had them in excess from the ones she had gathered in ages past.

Her mother took off her reading glasses shocked to the bones to see her daughter by the door. For a fleeting moment, she was happy to finally see her face after the backlash they had but when she remembered the disrespect she faced that day, her heart boiled with anger.

Maybe she's here because she ran out of money, she assumed then she hissed out loud.

Even though it's a kobo....

She held the door to shut it at her face but Deja pushed it back open, "Mummy please." "Shebi I told you that I've washed my hands off everything concerning you. Leave my front porch and go back to yours" "Mummy please I'm sorry" Deja apologize slightly bending her knees.

"I'm so sorry" She repeated, this was followed but a loud sound of sob while her mother's eyes widened in fear and surprise.

"Adejare, is everything" Before she could complete her sentence, Deja leaned against her mother's shoulder pouring out her tears.

Her mother embraced her in tightly.

Aunty Abebi listened to a woman rant about her daughter, while she sat in bed with documents on it. "You won't believe she has been fired from her new place of work. I don't know how she does it but o jo bi'pe won ti ṣepe fun (it looks like someone has placed a curse on her). All my connections have run out, I sent her to your foundation but she didn't last days because she lied about her qualifications. The other day, the shipping port company that she finally employed her fired her for misconduct, they said she lacks character. Can't you try and convince Aisha to at least employ her again, even if she employs her as a PA or PA to PA. Let me just find a way to send her out of the house? This house has become too small for my daughter and I. Someone that does not have a job will have mouth to order for clothes and she will use my credit card. You must find a way to talk to her or get her from my house"