Kilahi is a twenty six years old graduate who have spent all her life trying to overcome her low self esteem issue. She wakes up to the shocking reality that she might never overcome it.
Thank you for the birthday wishes. God bless you and honour you all for me. 🙏🏼
It's been a while right? Well after 25th, I couldn't do anything... I was blank, I couldn't type, I lost appetite for food.
My eyes were glued to Social media and television to be current with what was happening in the state. My fellow Nigerians... I'm sure I wasn't alone on this table😂🤣
Anyhow sha..
Here is Chapter 24
Another Chapter will be coming up later today.
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Chapter 24
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👆🏼 Detective Garba
Mrs Aisha was neck deep in a conversation with Detective Garba when Kilahi walked into the room. The thirty six years old man raised his brow on seeing her then he looked away. "Good morning Ma" "How many times will you greet me Kilahi?" Mrs Aisha asked but she chuckled instead.
"Good morning Sir" She bowed her head respectfully to the man seated and a small smile curved his lips. "Good morning"
"Kilahi meet Detective Garba, he's the one who will be training you on how to investigate on the field"
"Oh. Nice to meet you Sir, you weren't available yesterday. I was hoping to meet you"
Garbage scratched his brows, "Yes. Aisha... Sorry, let me be formal, Mrs Bakare informed me, i couldn't meet up cause I had things to do"
"It's fine Sir. I was brainstorming with one of my colleagues. Let me quickly summarize what i was during. I'll be out in ten minutes Sir" "As long as you're not doing make up, I believe you" He replied and she chuckled leaving the office.
His smile instantly declined.
Mrs Aisha creased his brow after she noticed his mood, "What happened? I know that look, what?" She asked, "Nothing" "It cant be nothing, that look can't be nothing. Garba I know you, what is it?" She insisted but the man wasn't ready to disclose.
