Jide recounted his ordeal (how he had been going back and forth trying to locate a particular address on that axis).
Mirabel collected the diary containing the address, she went through it, smiled and told him it was just the next house (pointing at a red ironed-gate just about a stone throw from where they were standing).
On hearing this, Jide felt embarrassed covering his face with both 👐.
Before leaving, he thanked Mirabel for her kind gesture.
He quickly brought out his 📱 and requested for her 🔢, which she typed with no hesitation.
Jide entered into his 2015 Range Rover Sports, started the engine, waved at Mirabel and drove to the next compound where he blared his car-horn.
The small gate was opened by a six year old cute girl with long black-silky hair dropping on her shoulders who screamed Uncle Jide!!! on seeing him.
She closed the small gate and hurriedly opened the big gate as she beckoned on him to drive into the compound.
After a warm 🛀, Jide was treated to a local dish of Amala, ewedu and gbegiri.
In the living room, Jide narrated the difficulties he had trying to locate the house as he has been away in the overseas for some years.
He did not forget to mention “Mirabel” as the lady that helped him in locating his uncle’s 🏡.
His uncle jumped in to sing praises of Mirabel, telling him how nice, humble and well-trained she is… Jide nodded in affirmation.
In the early hours of the next day (Monday), Jide left for Lagos and headed straight to his company due to the fact that he had some files to sort out…
****To be continued****
If you haven’t read part 1, try to read it so that you can follow!!! Anyways, are you enjoying the story?
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