Chapter 8

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TURAD'S POV

Walking into my parents home I headed straight to Abba's living room with the maids greeting me and the females drooling I was dressed in a black suit and blue long sleeve my automatic gold buckle black belt sitting on its right ful place wearing my black office shoes so it's just fair to let them drool,
Ummi and Abba are sitting in abba's living room discussing about the politics in Nigeria and the upcoming election which we are praying God so kind it should not result to lost of lives and properties when turad entered the room with a salam they answered with a gentle smile on there lips
"good evening mom and dad" i greeted politely while squatting down close to mom's legs placing my head on her laps

She gently put her hands into my soft curly hair. After the little chit chat exchanged between the parents and Child turad finally spoke " Abba I think I will be going back to Abuja in two days time I have some unfinished business there" I muttered stuttering " what kind of unfinished business is that you know very clearly I don't like you going to that state" dad said with a calm voice that will make your body to shiver " I am not going to stay there for long just 2days that's all" I said with pleading eyes looking at his mum begging her to convince his dad with his eyes " Alhaji pls allow him to go he is not a child anymore and all what happened is in the past" she said with pleading eyes "okay but don't exceed two days" he Said with finality in his tone " OK inshaAllah thank you" I said

After staying for few my minutes I bid them
Good bye cause I was on my way to office I decided to branch and say hey

Settling in the back seat of my Grey Aston Martin the driver zoomed off with my convoy of 4 cars tagging along I brought out my phone
happily from my suit pocket dialing shehu's number "guy the first part of our plan is a success we are leaving in the next two days" I blurted happily as soon as he picked up the phone "hello to you too" he said with pure sacarsm making me to laugh hard "so sorry I am very happy that's why so how are you" I asked "I fine thank you and I know you ate fine too so scratch that" he said probably trying to annoy me which I ignored "don't tell Abba has agreed already I can't believe this" he Said probably As excited as I am he is a weirdo don't worry "so is it now that you heard me or its just that it's now you decided to join me huh" I asked very annoyed the guy decided to ruin my mood "so sorry guy so are we going by rood or flight?" he asked the most stupid question "no we are going by foot" I replied sarcastically "arhgg I hate you" he said and ended the call which made me laugh

I dropped my phone back inside my pocket as we arrived at my huge company or my empire
I walked through the glass door like the king I am making then all jolt back to work I headed to my private elevator ignoring the torns of greetings coming my way I pressed on the last floor which is the 20th floor

On reaching there I head to my office straight ignoring my annoying and clingy secretary Clara the woman throws her on you every opportunity she gets but she knows her work so you understand

Sitting on my comfortable office chair I started going through the files on my desk before a soft knock interrupted Clara works through the door ogling at me "good morning sir" she greeted "morning" I replied shortly which means she should go straight to the point my schedule for the day

Arghhh I can't believe this, five meetings in a day Scratch that signing lots and lots of files is my cause of worry can my day gets any better.

AMRIN'S POV

I sat on my bed thinking of how to convince my uncle and his wife to pay for my jamb, waec and neco fees I am 99% sure they would not pay for it and I want to further my education inshaAllah at my 17 yrs of life I have never been these worried should I just find a job no not possible I am short of ideas already and it's remaining 4days to close jamb registration I have to convince them at all means although I know my attempt will be futile but there is no harm in trying

I walked out of my room with my hijab its 7pm already so I know my uncle is back probably in his parlor with his wife and children I entered the room with a salam I met with five pairs of eyes looking at me I sat on the floor close to naufal the baby of the house and my favorite also

I greeted them and they answered curtly "baffa dama inason muyi mgn nane" I said with my head bowed down " spill" he said coldly "it's the school that asked us to pay our jamb fees and they are about to close the registration" I uttered while looking at him to see his expression before I could master anything I heard anty tani's voice "Sai akayi Yaya ko ke mayya ce Zaki barmu haka do we look like we are giving charity or what the little amount your dead father left has already finish so just forget about the nonsense you are saying cause I am already looking for a suitor for you to get married, you are done with school" those words hit me in the right spot which made My vision blurry as tears cascaded my eyes I raised my head and looked at my uncle but the expression on his face tells his wife has said it all I just stood up and ran to my room crying my eyes out I know something like this will happen so why am I even sad

I woke up the next day with a pounding head ache as a result of all the crying I did last night and u have no other choice than to do my chores cause I don't like anything to do with them

I was walking while my eyes are slightly closed my hands on my forehead due to the head ache when I bomped into samira causing the hot tea she is holding to spill on my chest which made me to yell in pain while trying to say sorry to her
"ke Am I your mate da Ina tafiya Zaki buge ni and you cannot even apologies " she said landing a sound slap on my cheek making me to hold my Chin looking at her with utter disbelief which made her hiss and went back to the kitchen to make another cup of tea and I ran back to my room laying on my bed and thinking about how it all started while crying.













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