Preparing to land. Preparing to land. Dear passengers, make sure your seatbelts are...
I woke up to find myself asleep on Damba's chest.
"I...Sorry." I raised my head.
He chuckled. "No, it's fine."
My gaze turned to the magazine he was reading.
I read aloud. "Lawal and sons."
"Hmm." He nodded.
"Isn't this that famous company in Lagos. I heard they have about 3 branches abroad."
"Hmm." Damba's eyes told me something so I dared to ask.
"Do you know something about the company?"
"Yes."
"What...?"
"When the time is right, I'll tell you."
I understood. "Okay."
*
We landed at the Nnamdi azikiwe international airport in Abuja. We deplaned and picked our luggage from the carousel in the Baggage claim section.
When we got outside, I was expecting to be welcomed by Damba's family but no one was there. Not even a taxi driver with a sign having our names on it. At least, that would have meant that Damba's family was waiting for him.
Damba and I stood outside for almost 20 minutes, trying to hail a cab. Most of these drivers outside have been booked, waiting for other passengers with their names on cardboard.
We finally managed to get a cab and Damba helped me quickly get in before other unclaimed passengers like us got into the cab.
"Where are you going?” The driver asked.
"New castle hotel." Damba replied.
I was dumbfounded. "Ehn?"
"What?"
I gestured with my hand for him to repeat it. "What did you say?"
"New castle hotel."
"Ho- what? You must be kidding."
"No, I'm not." He shook his head.
"I thought we were going to see your parents ni sha." I hissed. "Driver stop the car!"
So my mother was right.
"Keep driving." Damba said calmly and held my hands. "Didn't you know I was on a call earlier?"
"Ehn, what did that have to do with...?"
"Calm down." He sighed. "They're not in town."
"All of them?" I scoffed. "When did you start lying to me Damba?"
"I'm not lying. I only care about one family member and that's who I was taking you to."
"And the person is not in town?"
"Yes." He nodded.
I looked into his eyes and for some reason I believed him and hoped I was right in believing him and not my mother.
I sighed. "Okay sha."
Damba laughed. "You this girl. I didn't know you can shout oh."
Then, I started feeling uneasy again. I didn't know how I was able to shout like that but I knew that the brain won't care how your heart felt, once it senses danger, it would panic. And I felt insecure when I realized we were going to an hotel.
"You scared me." I looked out of the window.

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