ouzo1:
*singing dorime*

Continue singing dorime ooo

CHAPTER SEVEN
NONYE

"Mama I'm leaving" I said to my mother who was laying on the bed. It was still very much early in the morning. My sister was still sleeping on the mattress we normally slept on the floor. I checked my outfit again contemplating tucking in my shirt or flying it out. I had finally gotten a job at an eatery within our neighborhood. The pay wasn't much but it would go a long way. Mama's friend had told me about the vacant position in the eatery and i decided to apply.


"Wait Nonye" Mama replied sitting up. I sighed hoping she wasn't about to start her unending prayers.


"Mama i hope you are not about to start your prayers" my younger sister asked yawning. We must have woken her up.


"Mechie gi onu (close your mouth)" Mama shot at her. "Don't you know she needs prayers, it's her first day at work today" she added.


"Sorry Mama, don't be annoyed" Chimdiya replied standing up. She rolled up the mattress she was laying on and went to sit beside Mama on the bed.


"My daughter. Adaomam (my beautiful first daughter) as you are starting this work today, just know that it's not your end point. God is still working something for you. Don't feel bad that even with your degree, you are working as a waitress. There is always a starting point for everyone. Just be focused and never despise your little begining" I kept nodding to the things Mama said. Not like i was assimilating everything she was saying, i just needed her to make her speech brief or i might be late on my first day at work.


"Did you hear all i have said?" I heard her say again.


"Yes Mama, i heard everything you said" i nodded again.


"Ngwa (oya) let's pray" she said, stretching her hand to take a shirt from on top of my echolag box.


"Pray kwa?" I muttered.


"Yes we need to pray, it's your first day at work" she tied the shirt around her head substituting it for a head tie.


"Mama i don't want to be late for work na. I will pray when i get to work" i whined.


"Mbam ekweghim (No i don't agree) let's pray" she said with a shake of the head.


"Okay" i grumbled.


"May the almighty guide and protect you always. You shall live long. You will grow above your equals. Where others went and failed, you will succeed. You will make your family proud" she prayed whilst holding my hand.


"Amen" i chorused.


"Amen ooo" Chimdiya chorused too.


"Go and return safely in Jesus name Amen" Mama said finally. I sighed in relief and picked my bag.


"I will see you when i come back" i waved heading to the door.


"Ehe sister wait" my sister said.


"What is it again?" I asked irritated.


"Adannem ooo. Fine woman. The pride of our family. Our mother's womb opener" I rolled my eyes. I knew my sister very well. Whenever she sang my praise, i always knew she was about to beg me for something.


"Chimdiya ogini?" I asked impatiently.


"Sister can i wear that your black Aphrodite trouser today?" She pouted.


"Nawa oooo. this JAMB you are writing sha. You want to finish all my clothes okwaya? Are you people even doing fashion parade in that your lesson center?" I hissed.


"Do i know for her? Eeeeh? that's how she will be changing cloth everyday" Mama hissed too.


"Sister biko na" she whined.


"Oya wear. Chimdiya wear ooo. Make sure you wash it when you get back. Bye bye" I hurriedly left the house before they could call me back again.


My younger sister was actually more endowed than i was. She had a big ass and big boobs too. Sometimes i used to be jealous. I wondered where i went to when God was sharing breast to people. I let my sister wear my clothes sometimes because i felt i was at that stage in life where i should be able to provide for the family. Since i couldn't afford to buy clothes for her at that moment, i decided to let her wear mine.


When i got to work, fortunately there was still time. I went straight to the manager's office to report my resumption. She was on the phone when i got there so i stood waiting for her. My eyes scanned her office while i waited for her. It wasn't heavily equipped but it was comfortable. I imagined how i would look like in an office as a manager or as an owner of a company. I looked at her again, she should be in her late thirties or so.


"Nonyelum" she called my name after she dropped her phone on the table. I invisibly eyed her because only Mama called me by my full name and it wasn't even everyday. What was even wrong with that woman. Didn't i tell her that i preferred just Nonye.


"Please sit. You should have sat down the moment you entered" she said pointing at an empty chair.


"Courtesy demands i stand until you tell me to sit" I answered wondering if she was using style to test me. I sat down gently.


"I know you told me you prefer being called Nonye than Nonyelum. Do you know why i keep on calling your full name" she asked removing the glasses she wore.


"No Ma" i replied with a shake of the head.


"My daughter's name is Nonyelum or let me use the word "was" she sighed.


"Really? That's good. Nonyelums are always good people. We don't look for trouble and we make sure we carry other people along" i chattered forgetting that i heard her use the word "was". When it suddenly hit me, i shut up instantly and then looked up to stare at her. She was just smiling as she looked at me while i chattered like a chatterbox. "Ma but you used the word "was" why?" I asked.


"Because she is dead" she replied casually like it was an every day occurrence for someone to die Young.


"Ma? Dead?" I asked wondering why she was acting indifferent about it.


"Yes dead. She had cancer. We did all we could but she still died. She was such a loving soul. For a moment while you talked, i felt i was seeing her because those were the exact things she said whenever she saw someone bearing the same name with her." She wiped a tear that lingered at the corner of her eyes and i felt bad for judging her earlier on.


"I'm so sorry Ma. It's so painful to lose someone dear" i said. Then she nodded and wore back her glasses.


"That's the reason i keep on calling your full name" she sniffed.


"You can call me Nonyelum" i blurted. It wouldn't hurt to let someone else other than Mama call me that.


"Okay" she chuckled. "And please call me Mrs Njoku. That Ma of a thing makes me look old" she added.


"Okay Mrs Njoku" i smiled at her.


"So since you have not been given a uniform yet, your work today will just be to learn how we operate here. When you are leaving, i will give you a branded T-shirt which should be worn on a black trouser and black sneakers. You start work fully tomorrow" she explained.


"Okay" i replied.


"Just meet Joshua, he will put you through for today"


"Okay" i replied leaving the office.

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I no wan kill am ooo

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My Jamil please be strong.

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Jamil baby. You will not die you hear?
Not now that you found love.

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Adesina12:


Hmmmm nah
I would love it to be dP or figure 8 otherwise 1
Sweet popcorn for una

Hahahaha

Nanya14:
Chai i think Jamil has a terminal disease.

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silverlinen:
Okay jamil na my guy ooo...geng wey love petite ladies.
Damn i could do anything for a petite lady.. the attraction i feel for them is second to none.
But Jamil, no die leave this petite omalicha oo.
Damsel, make we move.

Lol bon a petite

germaphobe:
Don't die yet bro, experience this love first.

He should better not die

CHAPTER SIX
JAMIL

I woke up very tired the next morning. I stood up weakly from the bed and walked into my closet to pick an outfit for the day. I looked at myself in the mirror and almost cried at my reflection. I had lost a considerable amount of weight, I looked like a sack of bone. I went to my wardrobe and picked a black suit with a matching tie. Aside dressing corporate because of work, I chose suit because it was the only attire that could cover my weightloss. I took the suit to the room and laid it on the bed. I entered the bathroom and picked up my brush, smeared tooth paste on it and put it in my mouth. My hands shook as i brushed and i decided to ignore it. My hands started shaking a few weeks ago, at first i thought it was stress and starvation because i normally skipped meal because of how tight my schedules were but when i started coughing out blood, i decided to visit the hospital. I showered and left the bathroom and went to the room to dress up. When i got down the stairs, Bella was setting the dining as usual. I walked slowly to the dining room and sat down.


"Morning Bro" she greeted dropping a plate of food on the table.


"Morning Bella" I replied. She pushed the plate of food towards me. I uncovered it and scrunched my face. "Beans this early morning. I worry for my stomach" I complained.


"It's not just beans. I added lentils" she replied. I rolled my eyes at her. "Whatever this lentils is i don't know but you and i know how much i hate beans" I hissed.


"Jamil. It's all for your own good. Who knows, if you stick to all these foods recommended to you and take your drugs as you should, you might be fine" she lectured.


"That one is a lie" I scoffed. "Since i started taking those drugs and eating these disgusting foods, I'm still coughing out blood and my hands still shake" I blurted. She stared at me with worry.


"Your hands still shake?" She whispered. I nodded and blinked furiously as tears blinded me. She drew closer to me and caressed my back. "You will be fine, trust me" she muttered standing up.


"Okay" I just shrugged.


"Eat up and make sure you finish it" she said entering the kitchen. After a few minutes she re-entered the dining room holding a water flask in her hand. "Drink this once you are done with your food" she said extending the flask to me. I took it from her and opened it, i closed my eyes disgusted.


"What is this one again?" I growled.


"Oh it's avacado pear and cucumber juice extract. Try it, it's not as bad as it looks" she replied.


"Words of consolation" I scoffed. She chuckled.


"Did you tell Uncle Gerald about last night?" I asked.


"I have not but i will call him later today" she sighed.


"Please don't. Let's not disturb him" i begged.


"Okay. If you don't want me to, i won't then" she smiled.


"Thank you" I muttered.


I got to work a little late than usual because i drove slowly like a snail. My hands started shaking again on my way to work, i would stop at interval to let my shaking hands calm down before continuing my journey to the office. I got down from the car, picked my briefcase but unfortunately, it fell down from my hand. I looked at my shaking hands and put them in my trouser pocket.


"Hey Chike" i called out to one of my employees that was entering the building.


"Yes sir? Good morning sir" he greeted, running to where i stood. When he saw my briefcase on the ground. He picked it and stretched it to me.


"Follow me" i said leaving the briefcase with him and headed towards the building while he followed behind. When we got to the hallway of the last floor which was only for the C.E.O and his personal assistant, Stephanie was already at her desk typing away on her laptop. Immediately she saw me, she stood up and took the briefcase from Chike.


"Good morning sir" Stephanie greeted.


"Morning Steph, hope you slept fine?" I asked her and then turned to Chike. "Thank you for helping me with my briefcase Chike, you can go" I nodded at him.


"Okay sir" he replied before running off. I turned around and Stephanie stood staring at me. I snapped my fingers in her face and she apologized for zoning out on me.


"I'm sorry sir. I was only suprised that you asked if i slept fine which you have never done before and you also thanked Chike for carrying your briefcase" she replied. I sighed and entered my office while she followed behind. I knew she was saying the truth and i couldn't help but feel bad. It wouldn't hurt to be a little nice you know?


"I'm sorry if i made it look like I'm someone you can't talk to" I apologized going to sit down.


"Shoot me dead" Stephanie said pointing her index finger to her head trying to imitate the gunshot sound.


"Well i don't have a gun so i can't shoot you" i chuckled


"Sir you just apologized to me right now" she pointed out.


"So i don't apologise before? Is that what you are saying now?" I asked even though i knew the answer.


"Not really sir" she replied meekly.


"What are my schedules for today Stephanie?" I asked, causing a detour to the conversation..


"Sir you have a full day today" she sighed. "You have about six meetings and two board meetings plus you will be going on field work too" she replied.


"Oh God" I murmured. A busy day meant i would not be seeing my attraction.

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Who's this new guy?

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Adesina12:


Chimdiya is very wicked
How come she compared a whole milk factory with boil
And Nonye shape self heee....letter "d" ... that's is a killer shape oooo

Nonye also like better thing in slim tall, and handsome bobo
I can bet it that bobo self they use style toast am for buying everything
I am sure he is coming back for letter "d" shape bebe

Sweet popcorn for you babe damsel

Hahahaha small letter d

Ujunwa14:
Lol this Nonye girl na correct Igbo girl. She no dey use money play.


Thanks damsel.

We no dey use money play at all.

Embellished:
Small letter d lol

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Ann2012:
Thanks for the update ma’am
Capital letter P nko�

Lol capital letter P dey too ooo
Thanks for reading

Preshbeauty:
Lol small letter d.
Damsel you have bad mouth.

Hahahaha small letter d ooo

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Hahahaha

I have seen a new slogan.
I'm not short, I'm only down to Earth. If anybody calls me short again eeen

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My dear eeehn

We are not short. We are only down to Earth.

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CHAPTER FIVE
JAMIL


I had closed early from work that particular day. I didn't have many meetings and appointments. Just a few documents i signed and the board meeting i had earlier in the day. I left the office and instructed Stephanie to go home too once it was closing time. I didn't have it in mind to go home yet, so i drove to the same place i had been going to for some days then. I didn't know how or why i felt nothing but peace and tranquility anytime I was at this particular place. When i got to my destination, my attraction wasn't there yet. I sighed and checked the time, maybe i came too early. I turned off the ignition and decided to wait. The first time i saw her was when i had bought foodstuffs and was going to deliver them to my gateman's wife and children. Ever since i had that conversation with the doctor, i had decided to spend money on the less privileged and the needy. I had seen her drop at the junction. Her physique and complexion were what attracted me to her. I was a sucker for petite girls. I loved it when my girl was someone i could carry without any hassle plus she was also yellow in complexion. Aside petiteness, fair skin girls were my weakness. They weakened me and broke my resolve. I had never been with a girl that had both qualities and seeing her that evening, my heart flustered. I followed her quietly. She stopped at a shade where a woman was selling fried yam and Akara. I parked a few meters away from the shade and from the resemblance, i deduced that the woman was her mother. I watched her for a while. She bursted into tears at a point and i almost flew out of my car to console her. I watched her mother shift close and Pat her back. Within a twinkle of an eye, the woman slapped her and she caressed her cheek. I felt my heart tighten and wondered why she was slapped. She stood up after a few minutes and left the shade. I started the car and followed her at a slow pace. She crossed to the other side of the street and entered a small compound, I drove off afterwards to my destination.
My phone beeped signifying an incoming call. I answered on the second ring and my uncle's voice rang out from the other end of the phone.


"Jamil, where are you? Your personal Assistant said you left the office earlier" he asked.


"I went out for some fresh air Uncle Gerald" I replied.


"Where exactly are you?" He asked again.


"Ubakala" i sighed.


"Uba what?" He half screamed. "What are you doing there young man?" He growled.


"I'm fine, i will be back before you know it" i rolled my eyes. Although i knew why he was apprehensive. Ubakala was like a Hundred miles away from where i lived. It was off Umuahia town and it took approximately 3 hours from my place to Ubakala.


"Make sure you come back on time and don't eat anything. Bella is preparing something for you" he said.


"Okay" i frowned. Thinking of what Bella must have cooked sent a bile taste to my throat. I must admit, i didn't like the new menu given to me but i couldn't even complain. I sighed and dropped my phone, wondering if she wouldn't be coming to her mother's shade today. After a few hours, i saw her coming from afar. I kept my gaze on her and let my eyes roam around her body. The body con gown she wore clung to her body making her hips noticable. Even from the front, her big ass was very much noticable. Her skin shone under the evening sun. I looked at her face, she didn't have makeup on but she was still pretty. Then the way she walked like a Queen, gently and with an Aura of confidence. I followed her with my eyes until she entered her mother's shade. She took over from her mother and attended to a customer she met there.


I let out a full breath and decided to step out from the car. I made up my mind to talk to her. Walking towards the shade with all determination, I kept my gaze on her till i got there. She was focused on her phone and didn't notice my presence.


"Nonye leave that phone and attend to a
customer" I heard her mother tell her. "Nonye" i repeated in my head "what a beautiful name" i muttered. She raised her head up to look at me, I felt my heart skip. She had the most beautiful eyes i had ever seen. She came close to where i stood and stared at me too. I noticed her gaze drop to my lips and rise back again to my nose. I wondered if she was checking me out too.


"Good evening" i spoke first.


"Good eve... Good evening" she stammered.


"I want to buy this" i pointed at the transparent bucket that contained fried yam. She nodded her head and picked a small nylon. "And this too" i added, pointing at the other bucket that contained Akara.


"How much?" She asked. Okay i wasn't expecting that question. To be honest i had never bought something like that before. I scratched my head in confusion and let out a sigh "how do you even sell it?" I asked. She looked at me from head to toe and i wondered why.


"You have not bought something like this before, have you?" She chuckled. I shook my head at her in response also letting out a smile.


"Nonye you are not yet done with the customer?" Her mother spoke from behind. "I'm coming" she answered before turning to me "Yam is Fifty Naira for three pieces while Akara is Fifty Naira for one piece" she replied.


"Give me everything" i blurted. She looked at me like i had grown horns. Well i would look at myself like that too if i were her. "What?" She asked.


"I said give me everything" i repeated "That should be how much?" I added staring into her eyes. She looked away and spoke something in their local dialect to her mother. I saw the woman's face lit up and concluded that she must have heard that i wanted to buy everything.


"How much is everything?" She asked her mother. "Yam is a total of five thousand five hundred Naira while Akara is two thousand Naira" the woman replied her. She turned back to me and was about to talk when i beat her to it.


"Seven thousand five hundred Naira put everything" i nodded. She dropped the small nylon she had picked earlier and took a bigger one. She packed it up and gave it to me. I brought out some Naira notes from my pocket and gave them to her without counting. I knew it was more than the said amount but i just wanted them to have everything. I even regretted not having plenty cash on me. She counted the amount she needed and returned the rest to me.


"Keep it" i shook my head. She looked at her mother who now had her gaze fixed on us. She shook her head at her meaning she shouldn't collect the money. My face fell. I wanted them to have the money even though it was little. I had this urge to help them.


"Thank you sir" she smiled at me while wrapping the money together. I chuckled inwardly. Another trait I liked in girls "stubbornness". I know i sound weird right now but i loved stubborn girls. I liked when i tell a lady to do something and she proved stubborn. This lady just had everything i loved in a woman. I nodded at her before i left, making a mental note to come with plenty cash next time.


I got home around 8pm, my uncle would surely have my head. I remembered i had bought yam i couldn't eat and decided to give it to James my gateman. He was coming to meet me when i got off the car. I opened the back door and took the nylon that contained the yam.


"Welcome Oga" he greeted when he got close to me.


"Yea James, how are you?" I asked.


"I'm fine sir. I'm very fine" he replied cheerfully. Okay James was extremely happy that night and it was weird.


"What happened James? Out with it" i said.


"Sir my wife called. She told me what you did a week ago. Thank you sir" he said. Looking at me in admiration.


"Women" I muttered. I had told her not to tell James about my visit but you all know women. I was even glad she lasted about a week before spilling. "It's nothing James" i replied.


"Aaaah Oga, it's something ooo. Those food stuff you bought for them will last for months. Thank you sir" he said.


"It's fine James" i replied and was about handing the yam to him when i remembered something. "Your children, they are in school aren't they?" I asked him. Incase you are wondering how i knew James' house i will tell you. I was a very careful person. I had the address of everyone working for me. James' house was the only place i had visited personally though.


"Yes sir, they are in school" he answered.


"I need their names by tomorrow. The four of them. The company will place them on a full scholarship from Primary to University level. Any university of their choice" I nodded.


"Jesus" he shouted going on his knees "Oga thank you. Chukwu gozie gi. God bless you. You are the best boss anyone can ask for. Thank you" he showered praises on me. I shook my head hating the fact that it took me a trip to the hospital for me to put smile on people's face. I looked at James, he was still on his knees thanking me profusely and i decided to do more.


"How much do i pay you James?" I asked.


"Seventy thousand Naira sir" he replied.


"Your salary will be tripled by the end of the month" i smiled.


"Sir?" he asked as his eyes glistened. The security light mounted beside my garage shone on his face, giving me a clear view of his wet eyes. "Thank you sir" he bursted into tears, laid flat on the ground and held my legs. "God will continue to bless you sir. You shall live long sir. You will never die Young sir" I refrained myself from crying the moment he said that.


"James is okay, get up" i said trying to help him up but failed. On a normal circumstances i could have carried James up all by myself but then, how the mighty had fallen. He stood up and wiped his tears. "And yes, have this" i stretched the nylon to him.


"Another surprise sir? Thank you" he said taking the nylon. I was about to reply when i felt the urge to cough. I took my handkerchief from my suit pocket and covered my mouth. I coughed heavily into it and James stared at me, asking if everything was alright with his eyes. I nodded and continued coughing. I waved at him with my other hand and entered the house. Bella was seated in the living room waiting for me. She rushed towards me immediately she saw me. I fell heavily on the couch.


"Are you okay Jamil?" She asked. I stopped coughing and removed the handkerchief, i fearfully peered at it and my fears were confirmed.


"Blood" Bella screamed. I coughed out blood again. "Where are your drugs?" She asked.

"In my briefcase and it's in the car. I forgot to carry it" i whispered through laboured breathe. She left immediately and headed out to the garage.

Odoogu:
Welcome Back

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Preshbeauty:
Aaaah kiloshenle?

Warris wrong with my Jamil?

Thanks damsel love.

Hahahaha your Jamil?
Somebody yaff claimed Jamil already.
Wonderful

Ven97:
Seems Jamil has leukaemia

Lol. We will see about that.

Adesina12:
And Jamil has to meet Mr. Hamid?
You will have to tell us what the meeting is about Op
I can't wait to read about the meeting ok
Meanwhile, what is wrong with Jamil?
Sweet popcorn for you babe...kisses

Hehehehe thanks babe

Embellished:
Coughing out blood kwa?
What is wrong with Jamil biko?

Thanks for the update

Hahahaha yes coughing out blood.
Thanks for reading

Ujunwa14:
Aaaah

Please what's wrong with Jamil? Why is he coughing out blood?

Damsel i need more.

Thank you for the one you dropped.

We will find out.
Thanks for reading

CHAPTER FOUR
NONYE
I looked at my self in the mirror one last time before picking up my phone. Incase you are wondering where I was going to that I was looking at my self in the mirror, I wasn't going anywhere. I was only going to my mother's shade to help her out with evening sales. Since I was unemployed, it was only wise that i helped her out.


"Chimdiya, I'm going to Mama's shade" I told my sister who had her head buried in her book. She was studying for her forthcoming JAMB examination and Mama said no one should disturb her. I didn't really know where Mama intended to bring money for her Education from but she had been optimistic. If only i could get a job. I let out a full sigh.


"Okay sister. Bye bye" she replied me without raising her head up.


"Mtcheeeew" I hissed "Are you the first person to write JAMB in this country? Ordinary to talk to me, you didn't even look up. What if you are now studying for Cambridge Exam" I eyed her. She let out a laugh and shook her head.


"Sister bye bye, greet Mama for me" she replied, this time around glancing at me.


"Ndi JAMB" I hissed before going out. I was actually three years older than my sister but the idiot was taller than me. Sometimes i regretted being down to Earth. I refuse to use the word short. No matter what you say, I was not short, I was only down to Earth. I wouldn't really call myself beautiful but I wasn't ugly either. My body shape was like small letter d. Big ass and small breast. My sister once told me not to ever make the mistake of taking Penicillin because the medicine would mistake my breast for a boil and dry it. I chased her round the compound that day with Mama's broom. When i got to Mama's shade, she was attending to a customer. I took over from her while she went to peel more yam to be fried. As soon as the customer left, I sat down and took my phone. I opened my Email, checking if the companies that said they would get back to me sent anything, my face fell when i saw nothing.


"Nonye leave that phone and attend to a customer" Mama's voice startled me. I dropped my phone on the bench and stood up to attend to the customer. My eyes fell on a slim, tall, black handsome man. Slim, tall guys had always been my weakness. His face was smooth and cute with a handful of well trimmed beards. Then his lips, it was well carved, well structured and was Pink in colour. My eyes trailed his lips upto his nose and i gulped. Everything about this man screamed perfection.


"Good evening" He spoke. My heart flipped when i heard his baritone voice.


"Good eve... Good evening" I stammered. I nearly slapped my face for behaving like a jelly fish in the presence of this Handsome man.


"I want to buy this" he pointed at the transparent bucket Mama had poured the fried yams in, I nodded my head picking up a small white nylon "And this too" he added pointing at the second bucket that contained Akara.


"How much" I asked. He scratched his head in confusion and let out a sigh "How do you even sell it?" He asked. I scrutinized him again from his head to toe. His well tailored suit and designer shoes gave me the answer i was looking for. He was a rich guy that i could bet with the last Five thousand Naira i had in my account that he had never bought something like that before.


"You have not bought this before, have you?" I chuckled.


He shook his head showing the sign of negativity before letting out a smile too. "Nonye you are not done yet with the customer?" Mama asked from behind.


"I'm coming" I replied her before turning to stare at Mr Handsome. "Yam is Fifty Naira for three pieces while Akara is Fifty Naira for one piece" I replied picking up the fork from the stainless sieve beside the bucket.


"Give me everything" he blurted. I stared at him like he had ran mad. "What?" I asked.


"I said give me everything" he cleared his throat "That should be how much?" He added staring right into my eyes. I looked away and turned to talk to Mama.


"Mama" I called. She had already finished peeling the yam. She was cutting it according to the size she sells with. "Ogini?" She asked without sparing me a glance.


"Ochoro izu ha nine (He wants to buy all)" I said. Her head shot up instantly upon hearing that.


"Eziokwu? (Truly?)" She asked grinning from ear to ear.


"How much is everything?" I asked her.


"Yam is a total of five thousand five hundred Naira while Akara is Two Thousand Naira" she replied. I turned back to Mr Handsome, opened my mouth to speak but he beat me to it.


"Seven thousand five hundred Naira. Put everything" he nodded. I dropped the small nylon i had picked up earlier and took a bigger one. I packed it up and gave it to him. He brought out some Naira notes from his pocket and gave it to me without counting. I counted it and discovered it was fifteen thousand Naira. I counted seven thousand five hundred Naira out of the money and returned the rest to him.


"Keep it" he said shaking his head. I turned to stare at Mama who now had her attention focused on us. She shook her head at me meaning i shouldn't take the money but the Monica in me didn't listen to her.


"Thank you sir" i smiled at him folding the money. He nodded before he left.


"Ogini mere inaghi anu ihe? (Why are you stubborn?)" Mama thundered from where she was. I only shrugged and went to put the money in the bag hanged on the nail just close to where Mama sat.


"I told you not to take the money" she spoke again.


"Mama calm down na. The young man had money to spare, I only helped him to keep the money safe" I replied.


"Is the money your own? What if he is a ritualist?" She asked. I facepalmed. Mama always said that. Whenever she didn't want us to take money from people, she brought ritualism up.


"He is not a ritualist" I chuckled.


"Chiwanu ochi (Laugh na)" she hissed.

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CHAPTER THREE
JAMIL

My eyes fluttered open at the first ring of my Alarm signifying the dawn of a new day. I yawned and stood up from the bed. I brought out a blue suit with a matching black tie and laid them on the bed before entering my extra large bathroom to shower. Once i was done, i stepped out from the bathroom and got dressed. Been the C.E.O of a multinational company didn't mean i would go to work late. I headed downstairs all dressed and my briefcase in my hand. Bella was setting up the dinning table for breakfast. She let out a huge smile as soon as she saw me.


"Good morning Bro"


"Morning Bella. Hope you slept fine?" I dropped my briefcase on the table and sat down.


"Yes i did. How about you?" She pushed a plate of whatever she prepared towards me. I scrunched up my face when i saw what she made.


"I slept fine Bella and what's this you prepared?" I asked.


"Oh that's vegetable mixture. It gives more blood to the body" she grinned like she had done a wonderful job.


"Did i tell you i need blood?" I shot at her.


"Well that's what i saw on the list. I'm not the doctor, don't get angry at me" she shrugged.


"I'm leaving for work now" I stood up and grabbed my briefcase.


"What about breakfast?" She called out.


"I have lost my appetite" i replied leaving the house. I hissed angrily. I was going to start eating nonsense all in the name of watching my health.


I got to work early as usual even more than some of my Employees. I parked my car at the area reserved only for me. I let out a full breath before stepping down from the car.


"Good morning sir. Welcome sir" everyone greeted as i walked into the company. I replied them with a nod and got into the elevator. Javelin Builders was one of the best building companies in Nigeria. We supplied building materials ranging from sharp sand, chippings, cement, tiles and everything about building. I inherited the company from my father who inherited it from his father too. The building was best described as an edifice. It was a seven storey building with a canteen, clinic and an underground warehouse. I got off on the 7th and the last floor where my office was at and walked straight to my office. My office could pass as a living room because of how large it was. A big mohogany table sat at the center of the office. Brown window blinds matching with the brown paint on the wall. A standing air conditioner and a water dispenser at the left side of the office. Two chairs stood side by side across the table. I didn't really have much things in the office though. Immediately i settled in, my personal Assistant entered my office all smiles.


"Good morning sir" She greeted. I was not the type of boss that drank coffee every morning, no.

"Morning Steph. What are my schedules for today? I asked. I had never been too friendly with my Employees. I always loved getting straight to business.


"You have a meeting by 12 noon with XHub agency, another meeting with Mr Hamid by 2" she read out from the book she held.


"Is that all" i raised my brows.


"Yes sir" she replied.


"Thank God i don't have much for today, i really need to rest" I replied her with a wave of the hand. She left almost immediately. I turned on my laptop and while i waited for it to boot, i felt a heavy cough rack through my body. I took my handkerchief which was tucked in my suit pocket and was right on time to place it on my mouth before coughing into it. While i coughed, I felt an excruciating pain slice through my stomach straight to my throat. After a few minutes, the cough subsided and i removed my hand which had covered my mouth while i coughed. A glance at my handkerchief, i felt my stomach churn and my heart became heavy. I felt my hands tremble and my body shook. I knew it was the end for me, i knew i couldn't survive it when i saw the red substance that stained my handkerchief, i had coughed out blood. I immediately opened my briefcase and took out my drugs. There were about five different containers of drugs, I popped three of each in my mouth and swallowed. I heard voices outside the office and hurriedly packed the drugs away. I didn't want any of my staff finding out. My Uncle entered my office without knocking, i let out a sigh of relief.


"Good morning Uncle Gerald" i greeted.


"Morning Jamil. How are you doing?" He asked whilst scrutinizing my face.


"I'm fine Uncle" I sighed.


"Isabella told me that you skipped breakfast this morning" he asked.


"I didn't like what she prepared" i hissed.


"You are not supposed to skip a meal Son. You need to eat well and take your drugs effectively" he admonished.


"I just finished taking my drugs, i will eat later" I replied with a shrug.


"I brought you something to eat." He said placing a bag i hadn't notice him come in with on the table.


"Don't tell me you brought Bella's vegetable nonsense" i scrunched my face making an eeew expression.


"No. I brought white rice and vegetable sauce and don't make it seem like it's Isabella's fault. The doctor made the list" he eyed me.


"Yea right, there is still vegetable in what you brought" I rolled my eyes. He shifted the stainless food flask to me. I picked up a spoon and scooped a little rice in my mouth.


"Have you coughed out blood again?" He
asked.

"No" I replied while chewing on my food. I didn't want him to worry, the reason i hid the incidence from him.


"All right son" he stood up "You will be fine. Just take your drugs and make sure you don't skip a meal" he added. I nodded and continued eating.


"And make sure you finish the food" he said before walking towards the door.


"Thank you" I said.


"You are welcome" he nodded before leaving.

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