“So tell me Yinka, how do you feel
being here?” Arowolo finally gave him attention. Not hindered, the girls
continued what they were doing.
“Ah...” He couldn’t get the words out
on time. “I think I want to get to heaven!”
Aro’ laughed aloud. “Heaven?” The
word seemed to sound like sour soup in his mouth. “Young man, you don’t enjoy
good things like this if you want to go to heaven…”
“Then I want to go to hell!”
Aro’ laughed again; this time so
hard that the two girls who were playing with his body began to giggle harder
than they were doing before. He knew being a job seeker; Yinka would say
anything to impress him. He didn’t mean what he said but he would go to hell
indeed with the way he said that.
One of the girls left Aro’s side and
sat beside Yinka.
He prayed in his mind, “Jesus, I
know I am a sinner, but please don’t let this people drag me to hell.”
When the girl planted her first kiss
on Yinka’s lips, the prayers evaporated: It tasted like drinking a mixture of honey
with evaporated milk, and he wanted to drink more. He kissed her back. But he
couldn’t go further when Aro’ stopped her.
“Young man,” Aro’ said smiling to
the girl who now relocated to his side and continued what she was doing. “If
you want to enjoy what you just tasted, even for a period longer than this, you
have to make your own money.”
“I am ready to do whatever job you
give me sir.”
“What if this job takes your life?”
“Then I’d know I died trying to live
a good life.”
“Good.” Aro’ said, not hiding the
fact that he was impressed.
The girls stopped playing with his
body while he brought out an old rusted key from his pocket and handed it over
to Yinka.
“I gave you my car to drive while
coming here. Did you bring it?”
“Yes sir.”
“Okay. You can use the car while you
are on this job; though I can assure you that you will be rich enough to buy
your own soon.” He said with utmost seriousness. “Drive down to bar beach now. Someone
dressed in black and wearing a mask will be waiting to take you through the
next stage of the job.”
Yinka’s legs almost failed him as he
began to leave his presence. He had to feign bravery out of the fear that
gripped him.
“And Yinka,”
Yinka looked back wishing he would
tell him he was only joking. “If you don’t want this job I can act as if we
never talked about it. You can give me the key now. If you want it, you’ll have
more than enough money to spend. I’m sure you know there is a price to pay for
every form of achievement.”
After spending five post graduate years
without a job, Yinka knew this could be an opportunity of a lifetime. He didn’t
know what the job entails yet. Though he feared it might be a dirty job, he
made up his mind to do it.
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