Chapter 18: Chief Don Enter—Destiny Dey Wait

“I be the one wey sign the contract with their bookstore.”

Na Chief Olumide voice, cold like harmattan. You go sabi say power dey for voice.

Chief Olumide’s voice low and cold, no smile at all. But as he talk, everybody for the room bow head sharp.

Na so status dey humble even the proud ones. You nor go know when you go greet chief.

Before I fit react, bullet comments just scatter—

Na so my head just full, as if Twitter space dey my brain.

This time, everywhere just full with question mark.

[Abeg, I miss one episode?]

People dey look me, dey look Chief. Gist just dey brew, but na only God know wetin go happen next.

Everybody dey freeze. My heart dey drum for chest—wetin be my fate now, as Chief don enter the matter?