Ben was summoned by Roshan, she got to his office hoping to be formal with him today and nothing more would surface.
He gestured to a seat, she sat down and tried to stay focused.
"What are your plans after service?" He simply asked, diverting all attention to her.
"Nothing yet." She replied him.
"You should have plans." He was surprised she said nothing.
"Maybe go back to Lagos for job hunting, other than that. I don't have any other plan." She told him.
"You're going back to Lagos?" He asked almost dejectedly.
"Yeah?" She nodded her head and looked at him, he had a gloomy countenance on.
"Are you interested in working for this company?"
"I work here, I wouldn't have worked here if I wasn't interested." She said.
"After NYSC, do you still want to work here?" He asked again.
"It's actually very nice
Ben was engrossed in the enormous file in front of her, her table was filled with piles of documents - ranging from contracts applications to promotion letters and all sorts of files to be typed and corrected by the director.So much work for a director's secretary.She glanced at the files carefully."Hello pretty." She recognised the voice but she wasn't sure yet, she slightly raised her head up to confirm her curiosity."Mr Jamil." She beamed upon seeing him, it's been a while they saw each other. "How have you been?" She purred."Very well and you?" He responded. "And thanks for last time, by the way." He added.Ben nodded her head, her lips turning into a small smile. "How's Aminat?" She remembered his wife and asked about her."She's good." He told her. "Is Roshan in?" He asked."Sure." She nodded her head and directed him i
She got to the venue he fixed at exactly seven thirty in the evening, she found a deserted chair at the park. She ambled towards it and sat down gently.She looked up and stared at space, the constellations formed bright colours of yellow or maybe light red- whichever it was, it was so beautiful- a beautiful view to stare at.She checked the time, it was close to the time he told her to meet him there. She heard a car pull up, she diverted her attention towards the direction and there he was, trying to park the car properly in a spot."Hey." He smiled at her, the star shone brightly upon him and she could see his bright smile. He wore a white shirt that hugged his masculine figure, a jean but she wasn't able to detect the colour due to the darkness that was taking over the day, and she was sure he was putting on slides. He looked casual, she had only seen him on suits - at work and kaftan - the day she followed him home.
Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, months gradually turned into a year.Exactly one year she left for Kano to serve her fatherland, she didn't know if she was to be happy as she stood alongside other corp members in the camp ground.It was finally over, Ben was smiling brightly. Everyone held their certificates in their hands and took pictures of different kinds.Ben was in her uniform of a white T-shirt boldly scribbled on the shirt was NYSC in capital letters with a grey paint, grey khaki trousers and an orange colour boot with some black lines around it.She was satisfied, the year hadn't been easy. It was full of a lot of drama in her life, she met with amazing people in Kano. As she took pictures with Annie, she thought of her - she'd miss her so much.After the passing out parade, she'd prob
She could recollect it was POM estate but the house number was what she forgot, she tried to trail without getting lost. He told her number thirty three over the phone, she got to a gate and knocked, the gateman opened the gate."Who you be? (who are you)?" He asked rudely. Ben quickly recognized he wasn't the one that opened the gate when she followed Roshan home the last time."I am sorry but is this Roshan's house?" She asked, she checked the number again, it was thirty three."Yes, na oga Roshan house be this, wetin you want? (This is Mr Roshan's house, what do you want)?" His tone was harsh again."I'm here to see him." She told him, his eyes were burning fiercely like he was under the influence of hard drugs, he was trembling as he stood and Ben wondered if Roshan had ever seen him like this."You get appointment with him? ( Do you have an appointment with him?" He asked, slightly cl
Back to the busy streets of Lagos, everyone was busy with one thing or the other running helter skelter to make a living. As the vehicle moved round the street of Lagos, Ben felt alive, she was back to her home.They got to a shop, the blaring sound of Naira marley's song almost tore the speaker apart, she smiled. Lagosians are who they are - crazy but a whole vibe.The car halted in front of a house that stood alone in the outskirts of Ojuelegba, she alighted, picked her bag and paid the driver.Two guys suddenly rushed past her they came back to acknowledge her. "Mama ooh." They raised their hands up, dabbing and tapping their feet repeatedly on the ground, they hailed her. "Owo meji fun eni kan!" She understood they were indirectly asking her for money, she fumbled her hand into her bag and brought out a thousand naira note."E manage eleyii." She gave it to them, they hailed her again and left her hurr
The harmattan that came with the month of January always made one parky, getting up from bed every morning becomes difficult cos of fear of having to take a cold morning bath.Ben was already used to getting up very early in the morning when she was in Kano, just a night she arrived back at Lagos, she was feeling too lazy to wake up early and the harmattan breeze that blew didn't help it sent her back to bed.She curled up in bed, covering herself up with her duvet. The cold was killing her and she wasn't ready to get out of bed yet.Then, her phone beeped. It was a call Roshan, she beamed - she's been expecting the call since the previous day."Roshan, I was worried." She groaned."I'm sorry, I was busy." He told her, she knew being busy would be his excuse. She sighed and didn't nag further about it. "Did you sleep well?" He asked."Not at all." She replied, flickering h
In the evening of that day, her father arrived. Ben was seated on her favorite couch in the living room - placed at the window side, she loved it there.She was seeing a soap opera when her father barged into the house, she stood up and quickly went on her knees to greet him.He acknowledged her and went into the room, her mother also came in after her father did."Welcome mom, did you guys plan it?" She smiled at her mother."Plan what?" She looked befuddled."Dad just came in and you did too." She said and her mother smiled."Good, where is Ademide. Has she eaten yet?" Her mother asked."She hasn't come out of that room since you left for work in the morning." Ben told her.Her mother sighed deeply, she dropped her bag and flopped tiredly on the couch. "I've tried, I even transfered her to a boarding school so she could mix with other ch
After the church service on Sunday afternoon.The Olayiwolas were back to their house.Ben and Ademide were busy in the kitchen - about to prepare a meal of fried rice and chicken, they were back to how they used to be - all grudges buried, lost love found.Ademide laughed as Ben told her about the Hausa people and how it was difficult for them to pronounce some words. - words like People, the, and how they used the letter 'F' in place of 'P'."Oh my God! That's hilarious." She laughed harder. "I didn't know that stuff was true." She said - she had heard people complain about the Hausa people's intonation but she felt it was just a normal talk to criticize them."They are good people though, very good and hardworking." Ben said."Do you like any of them?" Ademide asked teasingly, Ben looked at her sister and smiled.She had really gro