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LOVE SEX AND BETRAYER EPISODE 1


Passing out parade has finally come and
gone. I would definitely miss my corper
friends(ugo, taiwo alex ) and my katibu
environment.” I said to myself as I packed
and arranged my luggage . So many
thoughts were simultaneously running
through my mind. I asked myself “ after
service year what next ? .” The fear of being
jobless and staying idle at home was
driving me crazy . Throughout the service
year, I was unable to put in for any job
online because of the poor network service
in the community I served.
I picked up my bag and boarded a bus to
Akure . On getting home, everybody
welcomed me as if I just returned from
an oversea trip. My mother was filled
with joy when she finally set her eyes on
me after a long absence from home. She
was all over me asking different
questions. “ To see you back alive despite
the growing insurgency in the north calls
for celebration” my dad interjected. “ it
wasn’ t my power o but God” I replied.
Everything they were saying this period
weren’ t even bothering me, I was only
concerned about how to start life afresh ,
since there won ’ t be Fg allowance at the
end of the month, so I paid no attention to
the drama unfolding around me.
I woke up the next day to draft my CV
and started online job hustling . The fear
of the unknown kept pushing to apply for
jobs randomly . Though my dream was to
work with an IOGC or any FMCG but I
told myself I’ ve to just start somewhere .
Three weeks into my job search , I
received a call from my childhood friend ,
kola, who informed me about the
recruitment exercise going on in the
FMCG Company he works. He sent me the
job link and presto I applied . Luckily for
me, I was invited for the aptitude test.
With a smile on my face, I said to myself
“ baba God has finally heard my humble
request… I no go allow this opportunity pass
me bye.” Despite so much book reading and
necessary preparation, I failed the test
and received the dreaded regret mail . It
was a big disappointment to me but I
refused to let it weigh me down as this
was even my first time of writing any test.
After a month of sleeping , waking and
combing online for jobs, my closest pal ,
lekster, advised me to move in with him at
igoba estate instead of living a life of
boredom in my parent ’ s house and as this
would even be good for us guys . Lekster is
currently employed , though not too much
paying job but he was able to rent a room
self contain and tastefully furnished the
room . I moved in with Lekster and ceaselessly
continue with my job hustling. Luckily
for me, I always got shortlisted for tests
but most times I failed at the second
stage . I would have even given up if not
for the encouraging words from Lekster
which kept me going.

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