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FORTY EIGHT

Lashe’s phone rang twice and he didn’t pick it. Ibukun decided to call once more and if he didn’t pick the call, she was going to send him a message to tell him that she was home. She dialled the number again and just as the call was about to end, he picked it.

“Hello Lashe” Ibukun said sweetly.

“Hello”

Ibukun froze upon hearing the older voice and instantly recognised it before smiling.

“Uncle Sam, good evening” Ibukun greeted.

“Is it evening now? It’s past 8pm young lady” Uncle Sam replied in a cold tone and Ibukun froze before swallowing her saliva.

“Please, can you give the phone to Lashe, I have a few things to tell him” Ibukun said slowly, her voice low. She could tell that Uncle Sam wasn’t in a good mood.

“Didn’t you just see him a few minutes ago? What is it that you want to tell him again?” Uncle Sam asked harshly and Ibukun swallowed her saliva not able to say anything.

“Do you want to ruin his career? Do you hate him that mu

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