My Ajuwaya Experience III

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Like play like play i got to ibadan very late that monday night, bayo; my friend has been waiting and calling to know where i was even several calls from home but unfortunately my phone was on silent and when it got to some places there were no reception it got people scared that i have not been picking my calls and now its not through any longer whereas me dey relaxed inside bus.IMG_20171120_182825.jpg

In a short while i alighted, and boarded bike to ma friend's house, i was on bike already when his call came in asking me if i knew his place because i have only been there once, i answered him ki lon se boy yi? You no know say i be geographer?....lolz we laughed it off and i told him i was half way...

Hmmmmm....i kuku quickly called mum back because i met her series of missed, the truth is she wont sleep that night untill she hear from me even though dad had slept, you know african mothers can be more passionate about their children, oh! I love my mum...

Hello... Hello...hello....( the call hanged)

I retried and holla it was through

Mum: bawo ni ibo lo wa?

Me: mo ti fe d'ele, mo wa l'ori okada

Mum: Olorun seun

That was the only call she needed to make before bed at least she can now sleep well, its not easy to look over the last born (lolz)...

The bike dropped me at junction, and behold an aboki with his suya, kai aboki gimme suya at least to tap something, this guy fit no cook beyen dont ask me how much suya i bought o....

...to be continued

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Honestly, you resemble aboki

Lolz......warn yourself o