>>THE NARRATOR’S POV
“i hope there’s food when we get back to
that house oh, cause I’m d--n hungry” Drake
lamented walking forward leaving Donald to
trail behind
“That is if mum is back from market”
Donald replied maintaining his normal pace
Drake shrugged withdrawing his pace, which
made Donald catch up with him.
“i think we should pick a jamb form next
year” Drake said trying to keep the
conversation going but Donald seems to be
lost sometime in his own thought
“Hmm” Donald hummed
“What’s up with you, Donald” drake who got
tired of his mode asked
He stop and looked into Drake’s face and
sigh before heading home leaving Drake in
the same spot wondering what is making
the ever smiling Donald to be sat
“He’s in bad mode today” drake shrugged
and walk home too
The both got home and met their parent on
the dinning table eating their dinner
“Good evening dad, good evening mum”
drake greeted drawing a chair to sit on
“Good evening mum and dad” Donald
simply say the greetings and walked
straight to their room which he share with
drake his twins
Mrs Edward wondered what is bothering her son
that made him passed her like that not a
peck as usual
Mr Edward had to asked Drake who was
busy mulching his father leftover food
“Drake what is wrong with Donald?” he
enquired but received a shrugged from
Drake as a reply
He exhaled and lean backward on his chair,
taking his gaze to his wife retreating figure,
she was heading to her children’s room
Mrs Edward open the door and met Donald
on the bed laying on his back with his arms
beneath his head staring at the ceiling, she
walk to the bed and sat down
“Donald what is bothering you?” she asked
“Nothing” he replied flatly without taking his
gaze of the ceiling
“Don’t tell me that, this isn’t how u always
be, you’re always cheerful and full of smile”
she press forward hoping to make him relate to
her what or who ruined his mode but he
wasn’t yielding to that so she let him be.
Immediately his mum left he sigh, feeling
bad for the way he made her mum left
without telling her the cause of his sudden
change of mode
“Thanks to that proud girl” he mumbled and
turn on the bed
Soon Drake walked into the room yawning
like an hungry Dog
“Hey adjust lemme sleep i’m tired” Drake
shook Donald who pretend to be asleep in
other to avoid another round of questions
but unfortunately Drake knew he wasn’t
asleep as he shook him roughly
“What up with you Drake?” he flared up
Drake burst out laughing hard, which left
Donald with no option than to smile
“Yeah i got you, mind telling me what upset
u?”
Drake use the opportunity to asked him what
ruined his mode, he sigh and lay back with
his arms beneath his head
“One girl who came with her mum slap the
stupidity out of me” he smiled at his own
word
Drake couldn’t help but laugh the more
“You mean say one chick like that slap
you?” drake asked amidst laughter
“i don’t blame you, i blame myself for
telling you” Donald smiled turning to face
the other side of the room
“Is she beautiful, i mean cute?” Drake press
forward
“Yeah, no i mean yes” Donald fidget on his
word
Drake laughed, they end up discussing their
day before they slept
>>BREETLI CORP
This establishment was founded by a
Chinese man, who came to Nigeria in the
early 80’s, he came as a tourist but the
level of corruption in the country made him
abort his tourism and return to China
He came back a month later, with two
others Chinese men and setup a small
organization training youth who wish to learn
martial art, although they did it secretly
Some of their students on completion of
training turn rebellious, they had to make it
a corporative agency with the Nigerian head
of state aware and in support then!
They name it BREETLI CORP working with
Nigerian Police Force but as time goes on
the level of corruption made the BREETLI
Corp a single agency fighting corruption with
few prominent men in support