Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 96
“Flow wetin make you com get power to dig well
well like this na? And you no follow us drink that
Squadron oh” Man said as we continued digging.
“na the handwork of Ike Nwoke oh” I nearly said.
This time around, Brainbox was offloading the
sand while I and Man were digging.
Although it was sunny, we dug to an extent that
water started gushing from the ground. Soon, it
got to my knee.
“Man you sure say we go fit finish this work today
so?” I inquired. “no talk that r’ubbish oh, we must
finish am oh, because tomorrow we go dig another
pit” Man warned.
If the price of digging a pit was 50,000naira, and
we succeeded in digging two pits in two days, that
meant we were rich, we were Big boys.
The thought of investing the money in the
proposed barber’s shop energized me to work
harder.
As we were digging, we were also measuring the
depth of the pit with a tape.
Since non of us worked more than the others, in
my mind i was thinking Man would want to take
the Lion share of the pay as our boss. “ehnnn!
Make him no try am oh” I told myself.
Unless he wanted me to prove to him that i had a
belt in Taekwondo. I would beat s’hit off him.
Who was i saying i would beat? Man? The
Babalawo? God forbid!! Even if he paid me to fight
him, i would reject the offer.
“my waist dey pain me oh, e don break” Brainbox
complained.
“no worry, we don dey reach the end, we go soon
stop” Man assured.
An hour later, Madam Ifeoma arrived.
She didn’t come alone, she came with Old Solja, or
rather Young Solja.
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