#FORTY TWO

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Adnan made his way inside his company taking everyone by surprise. No one expected his arrival so they are all relaxing in either not so professional clothes, slacking off at work or eating while working at the same time. His eyes had narrowed on three women he might fire before the end of the afternoon.

He closed the door to his office and relax back against his chair, it's been awhile since he's last visited his farmhouse so he is most definitely going back there soon, maybe later in the day or tomorrow morning? There is so much to be done here too in Nigeria and only when he came back did he realize that he's got so much to cover up before flying to Tokyo.

He removed a blueprint of the Tokyo oil-industry analysis and checked the process. They are doing quiet well, the workers he's assigned there have no issue with them so far. He can spend a little more time in Nigeria before heading off. There are more pressing matters here it seems and the phone call right now just indicated that they are going to keep augmenting. He will annihilate them, he always does.

Answering the call from Bilal Hashem Garo, his number one ruthless guys hidden behind the walls. He does all his dirty works now that Adnan had no time to deal with them himself, he's done that in the past and won't hesitate to go back to the business when the need arise. For now though, everything will be held in the capable hands of Bilal.

"Boss, you in the office?" Bilal asked straight forward, his voice gruff from taking too much toxicity within him.

Adnan checked his time, he was supposed to meet Jibril in an hour but that will have to wait. Any call from Bilal is more important than anything else. Safety always comes first and if Bilal is calling him today to talk to him face to face, something fishy must be going on. His guts weren't wrong after all. He just wanted to forestall the inevitable.

"I'm at the office. An hour for you." And he hung up the phone, stood up to remove the constricting suit and drape it on the executive chair he was occupying.

A knock came on the door before it got pushed open by Bilal himself without waiting for acquiescence, the guy's confidence got him where he is. Reminding Adnan of the first time they met, they fought tooth and nail. Bilal beat him though, for the first time in his life he capitulated on a physical fight and let the man take the victory. He was awfully strong, fast and agile like a real boxer. Well, he was a street-fighter before meeting Adnan who changed his life for the better.

Bilal is barrel chested, a large chest that curves outwards. He is also coltish and gangly, a combination that should frighten any opponent but not Adnan who was going through one of his rare turmoils to give a damn. Round shoulders that bent forward from too much working out, weightlifting and whatnot? He does everything to maintain that huge body of his.

Everyone in the country knows who Bilal Hashem Garo is when it comes to violence. It doesn't matter who you are or what you own, if he is loyal to you then your matters are forever solved. He came from a rich family before his father passed away leaving them with lots of debts to clear off so he joined the streets to fight for the flimsy amount of money gambled. It worked before Adnan met him and changed his job to a much better one? That is left for the society to answer.

Now he gets his allowance monthly, myriad of them too. Whenever the need for his job soar, he is there without being told twice or sometimes without even called. He does his work without leaving a single trail that will locate him. Adnan won't be shocked if the man had killed before in his life, he breaks bones like he would biscuit or crackers.

His robust body came in featuring a cotton wine shirt that stretched across his broad chest and shoulders narrowing to his thin waist. His large muscular legs that looks like a footballer's are sheathed in a straight jeans with loafers closing his feet. As he stood there in the middle of his office all large and taking the entire room, Adnan knew he made the right choice hiring him. He's definitely found something they need to check deeper into.

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