Chapter9:Off from romance

At dawn Azuaka’s eyes opened, madly dashing for sight. He sat up, stretched and yawned and then stifled another yawn before he looked interestingly at Agu who had a sizeable towel across his neck as he unzipped his bag. Opula’s rose perfume still hung around him. Her chiffon nightie in bed came in sight and he looked away to the hundred dollar note and a white paper on the rack. “Seems you’ve had your bath.” he said, reaching to the money and the paper. “How is her bathroom?”  “What do you expect from a poor girl like us?  Anyways her bathroom is not bad at all.”    Azuaka Jnr. glanced at the note: I’m on the day shift. The money is for your breakfast. Catch you guys.                  He squeezed the paper and tossed it at the door before he wore his boxers and came out of the blanket. He snorted at the musty room and watched Agu squeeze into his T-shirt.        “What’s up?” he asked, fully conscious of the Monkeys’ software and how it would snowball in the days ahead. “You need to che