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The streets were clean and silent. I have already acclimatize by dis kinda ov moments where only people going to work and students roaming about, i was driving not recognizing d radio dat was speaking voice of America early at 7:19am. I was deep in my thoughts, thinking of how to ask Surgeon M about my trip. There and den i glanced at my pancakes. Dats wen d idea of giving it to him as a tip tic toed in my mind, don't know if he will accept it but will try giving it to him. I wrapped d foil paper again and speed faster, watching my wristwatch 7:25am.
The packing lots where full with cars which means am late so there was no option rather than parking at d VIP. It was not free so i got outta of my car and bought a ticket, as always d VIP parking lot was empty only Surgeon M's car, prof. Magaji and Dr. Raudat's car were packed so i pressed my foot a little further on the clutch and d car speed up. I safely parked and grab my things from d car adjusting my sheila i went out of d car and headed to floor 8 Surgeon M's BMW was already parked at d VIP parking lot i knew he was here already and had to face some were have uh been?are uh blind and stuff but dat doesn't matters all i pray was for him to give me a break of 2 weeks or more. The lifter moved very fast my nervousness was increasing buh why is it dat i always feel uncomfortable with dis guy mtsww koma me zai faru sai ya faru i don't kia i finally concluded facing his entrance makes my breathing fast. Sai kace bani ce ba na gama kuri kuma🤣 seeing his door ma yasa am sweating.
Knock knock knock
"Come in" came a voice from inside
I opened d door slowly swallowing my saliva strictly
"Good morning sir" i greeted not taking a step again.
"morning he answered focusing on his screen. What a surprise he didn't scold me on being late. He wore a jeans sleeve navy blue in colour his hairstyle was astonishing sparkling early in d morning. I pray his not planing on something kuma.
I stepped in slowly to my portion. After hanging my bag i slipped d pancakes and head to his table. I stood there while he was looking at me i was out of words i don't know wat to say. Shima kan shi have understood cewa if am talking to him i have to filter my speeches.
"what is it" he asked looking at d foil paper in my hands.
"ye..emmm...ummm..." i murmured looking at my oily hands
He just burst out laughing.
"malama talk to me dallah"
"i made some pancakes so i decided on giving you sir" i cracked
"dats nice of you, thank you" he added collecting d pancakes. Collecting it it's a relief to me. I walked back and sat down.
After seeing so many patients and giving some an appointment we took a break. Ya rabbil Alamin how should i put my statements. I roughly scratched my forehead. Ya Allah give me the courage. I finally cleared my throat and started
"sir" i called as soon as i reached his table
"wat" he asked raising his eyebrows
"i just wanna ask of your permission"
"of wat" he asked looking puzzled
"am going on a trip sir" i bit my lips "not really a trip but a visit, and it do means alot to me, please don't stop me from going" i concluded. He kept stairing at me for a while before he looked down grab his sunglasses and went out of d office. "Dats strange 🤔" i mingled "i hope he shouldn't stop me ni dai" i said stealing a luk at his unlocked apple laptop. "WAT DA HE***" I aroused not realizing how loud i was. Wat is dis 🙆🏼Where did he got my pictures i said turning d screen to my view. So many questions ringing in my head putting me as his wallpaper kuma dat doesn't make sense at all. Dan Allah wat is happening who will help me explain wat i have just seen. "steverinz" i shouted at d top of my voice. "Whyyyyy" i became a mess at once my gelle just squeezed nd fall down from my head. Should i change d screen's wallpaper i asked myself selfishly. Wat if he comes back kuma i started going up n down thinking of a solution. Dat's wen i had d door opening i hurriedly step aside with my unveiled hair trying to get my gelle from d floor.*AMA*✍
Hey eveeyone so sorry 'bout the mistake. I didn't posted dis untill now. Am sorry
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