CHAPTER SIX

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THIRD PERSONS POV

Under the big Iroko tree along the path to the female's hostel, with series of waste papers and unkempt dirt, some set of strange guys in their early twenties sat there playing cards while some are throwing dice and others sat on their car booths with ladies on their lap.

"I go beat you tired today, you go tell your bald baba for house sey you know come school again", a guy said with a sonorous voice....

"Mumu see am o", pointing to him for others to notice "the other time wey I beat am for the game na so he dey pis for body, he come open him mouth now sey he get one bald man for village, you better go tell that your old wretched mama for unna village say your life don penme."All the others kept shouting and laughing while they all continue the game.

A guy with a dreaded hair looking famished approached a guy sitting on the car booth with a bottle of codin in his hand, "skippo you no see wetin I dey see?"

"Jay blood wetin you see, wey you come dey do as if war don arrive", skippo replied with a deep striking voice.

"Baba nla check wetin dey pass now", he said pointing to a guy walking a pretty lady to her hostel.

"Holy Father of marijuana no be my chicken be that?"He angrily asked.

"Babanla,na her o, see as the guy dey do like say he wan kiss am", a tall guy said with a striking move.

"So na cause of that cockroach my sweetm no agree make I dey take am out koo, na who the father guy be sef", skippo shouted without addressing anyone in particular already walking around the car with a dreadful look, all other members had also stopped the games, paying attention to the scene.

"no be one of the two bookish wey dey form for agric department, wey harass you for year two when dey do one kind yeye tutorial ,wey dey talk say you no wan gree pay", jay blood replied.

"What? Black goat," He called out with an angry tone feeling infuriated. A guy came out and bowed before him, he gave him a friendly blow at the back and told him to rise, "black goat, ebony, scorpion, jb" he called out, "by dawn tomorrow I wan see their families soaking tears, you understand!"

"Yes boss", those he called out said in unison with a strict tone, skippo got in his venza and drove out angrily.

"Ebony, scopi, JB, make una meet me at end time junction by twilight." Black goat said and they all dispersed silently each with an angry face.

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