Damina strolled gallantly through the office, waving and responding to the workers greetings, stopping at some desks once or twice to inspect their work.
Good afternoon ma, this one you are shining like this this morning, our oga is trying ooh. A female employee teased informally, holding an office file.
Yes ooh, he is. Damina smiled.
Single people like me can hardly relate.
Single ko, single ni. Damina retorted rolling her eyes as they shared a hearty laughter.
So is your boss in.
Who... You mean sir Damien.
Yes Oge... Which other oga would I come here in search of.
Yeah, he popped about in two hours ago, he must still be in his office by now, hes hardly ever at the office nowadays, just going and coming like nepa light.
Ok, let me go and see him, I'll see you later, you owe me a lot of gist ooh. Damina replied strutting away.
Na you owe me gist ooh. Oge chuckled, handing the file to one of the employees.
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My Brothers Daughter.
Non-FictionMy brother wanted me to concede to having a child with him. I felt so helpless as I stared at him raking his hair in his hands, telling me I was his only option left.
