You can also contact me on:

Alternative ways to reach me are:

1. Message @Tumihub on all social handles

2. Message @consultantomaa on all social handles

3. Call/SMS 08162867982

4. Facebook: Quadri Micheal

5. Mail: Consultantomaa@gmail.com

Please note that i prefer WhatsApp but it doesn't mean i don't communicate on these social handles too

Eagerly waiting for you.

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ConsultantOmaa price list

Consultant_OMAA price list

As you read through the prices, don't be quick to run away or tell me "I will get back to you" . Because i long to see your brand become irresistible, here is another offer:

Probably you don't have the money or you don't have up to that; so what else can you pay with aside money? I am open to deals! In fact, let's have a free trial session first. Quickly connect with me on WhatsApp (09051911988)

Payment is by Subscription

1. Bronze: Which goes for a #5,000 only.

Subscribing for bronze means you have an option to choose only one out of our packages excluding CAC registration.

You either choose a new brand, brand review, brand upgrade, business proposal, etc. You can only choose one package

2. Silver: which goes for #10,000 only

Subscribing to this means you will get to choose one package + a free special package. To crown it up is a VIP attention of Consultant_OMAA.

3. Gold: which goes for #13,000 only

Subscribing to this means you get to choose a package + 2 free special packages. And also a VVIP attention of Consultant_OMAA

4. Premium: which goes for #20,000 only

Subscribing to this means you will get to choose one package + 4 free special packages. And also VVVIP attention of Consultant_OMAA


I promise you something; if your brand isn't changing for good after subscribing to any of these packages, i will refund your money and also make sure i lookout for the problem and solve it for you free of charge. 
This condition only applies to those that are passionate about their brand. 

If i can grow my brand (Tumihub) and i haven't spent up to 5k on it since inception, how much more you that is really ready to pay.

Ask a question about what you don't understand.

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ConultantOmaa Packages

Consultant_OMAA packages for you

Read between lines cos i am sure what you want is there but if it is still not there you really  don't get me, then let's talk and i will explain better. All i know is that there is no how i  can't come into your brand.

1. Discover your brand: This will answer the question "who are you?". It's basically to help you discover what will make money to start running after you.

2. New brand: It's a continuation of (1) above. It's the answer to the question " lNow that i know who i am supposed to be, how do i go about it?"

3. Brand review/appraisal: This is the answer to the question *"How is my brand doing?"* It's a report card that shows the grades of your brand.

4. Brand upgrade: This is the answer to the question "How do i move to the next level". It's like how do i move from just Dangote cement to Dangote refinery.

5. Rebranding: It's the answer to the question "How can i correct what is wrong with my brand?" It is seeing a solution to a faulty foundation and outlook

6. Brand maintenance: It's an answer to the question "What do i do to have consistent brand improvement and involvement?". Prevention is better than cure.

7. Others: This answer to the  "I have not seen what i want for my brand from 1 - 6 lists. Is that all?". It provides packages like a business plan, business proposal, marketing, CAC registration, content creation, brand extension, brand licensing, etc.

What exactly do you want?
Let's talk

Quickly connect with me on WhatsApp (09051911988) let's have some free trials to prove the value that i can be for your brand.

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Why do you need Consultant_OMAA?

The CEO in you

The answer to the question "Why consult Consultant_OMAA?"

Social media marketing has given a lot of youths and young adults the courage to start up something as an entrepreneur/talent. That is why you hardly will not find one or more of a description of them on their social media profile as "CEO, XYZ"

Truly, we all being a CEO is something that is unique about our being on earth and thank God, the social media is giving the opportunity to express some of that CEO in us while "mother internet" is in a way helping to discover and nurture the CEO too; Its wholeness.

But there are still so many things that may not be right yet. So many CEOs couldn't make it above stage one while some are struggling - they haven't stopped because they believe so much in that brand. And there are some that the hunger spirit or money mentality has made them killed the CEO in them. Lastly, some really can't just risk it; they shun the CEO in them.

I forgot someone.

That person that just want money by all means legal. Yes! He is looking for how to make legal money but he missed out on something; his desperation made him skip the first step which is to know which direction he should be focusing on. He is now very rich but still didn't know why his heart is troubled.

All these puts together are what really concerns Consultant_OMAA after dealing with a lot of prototypes.

I will rather not say you should just "look before you leap" but that you must also be fully ready too because mere looking can only hint you about the surface. Your readiness is what Consultant_OMAA is about.

Unlike you that is looking at the small scale or medium scale category, the big guy with rich parents or sponsors spend a whole lot to get ready and that is why he seeks the help of the consultants for the bigger boys like KPMG, Phillips, and the likes. Now, Consultant_OMAA got you covered.

Relax!

I know you may not have much and that is why I have adopted that "you may not necessarily need to pay with money".What else can you pay with?
Let's begin with that. Let's talk and we can even begin with our free mode services. You can reach me on

IG,twitter: Consultant_OMAA

GMAIL: Consultantomaa@gmail.com

WhatsApp; 09051911988

Call/SMS: 08162867982

But i do more of WhatsApp

Eagerly waiting to hear from you because  I love to see your brand become irresistible!

Thanks
Quadri Micheal a.k.a (OMAA)

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This Journey

This journey

Journey – morning – money – sunny – horny – trophy

Journey!
I will sue my parents
Why will they get me in this?
Can’t i just be in heaven in peace?
Now, they will soon demand my kids

Morning!
White blank paper daily
What will i write in my today?
I don’t even know where to make my hay
Even my dark night taught me to stand up and pray

Money!
I need to go to another planet,
To where the money is not their major target
Or can money buy my creativity?
That only joy is when what i do get me on your TV
 
Sunny!
Who deflated my pot belly?
What is left? Just take the whole me and sell it
Since you’ve sucked out the best in me
And left me with nothing but money

Horny!
How can i stop this?
Who opened this gate of my honey?
And stopped by at my private part
Only for him/her to oil it

Trophy!
After the whole journey,
Now i know I've got no carbon copy
Just me and that’s for a tangible reason
The reason that took my whole life to fulfill it

This journey!
This your Journey!

OMAA

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What can dedication do?

What dedication can do?

Lamech, orphaned at an early age with no family to help, leaving him to fend for himself.

He hopped from one job to the other to get money. At least to save for his tuition fees but was still impossible even after years.

Despite all these, he never gave up trying, never made excuses for the state of his being and despite all the multiple jobs, he created time for some social works. He was always ready to do anything to help society become a better place.

A time came when he was appointed to be the team lead of a set of people. Because of his allergy to failure, he gave his best to ensure the team got things right. This he did through writing and motivation. And with that, he discovered his love and passion for writing and motivating.

His write-ups and motivations helped the team so much that they surpassed expectations.

Ever since he discovered this about himself, he continued to work on it as his life's purpose.

Despite not being able to go to the University yet (not because there isn't money this time but there isn't time), his dedication to his passion got him to be the best in the field he has chosen and now, he has been awarded so many honorary degrees.

What has dedication done to Lamech?

1. Dedication took him through paths until he discovered his life's purpose.

In other words, if you have been longing to know your life purpose/passion,  your dedication to"whatever you find your hands doing" can source that out especially if you "do it well"

2. Your dedication can also help you to get to that height that seems impossible.

What else can dedication do to you?

OMAA

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You don't want to go there!

I have been itching to talk to you, for a few days, the feeling have been so strong. Tonight I can't hold back, I will pour out my words on the pages of this paper.
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You have been longing to leave home, you have been preparing for a journey without a map. I just want to say this to you, before you decide to leave, hear me out.
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 You don't know about this journey, safe that it is one without return. No one will tell you that death is the vehicle you are about to board and that the destination is the deepest part of hell.
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 Son, you don't want to go there. You don't want to take this trip, unpack and live. If death was as strong as it claims, if he is the epitome of bravery, why does it hide in the shadows?

Written by: Lakez

#Yoüthpreneurship
#Tumihub@3

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Keep winning

KEEP WINNING!

I have often listened to a popular motivational speaker on the radio every Monday; for a time, he was my
favorite. He could quite easily become yours too, given the great doses of stinging action-provoking talks he injects into your youthful veins at the dawn of every business week to cure your slough. And he always ended with a phrase: "keep winning!‟ What a capping phrase!

That is most probably the
philosophy every youth here today operates with: to win, to be the first in Latin Negroland.

This is a powerful philosophy, and the selfsame reason we find it seems true that "no one becomes successful working for others‟. Apply it to the very letter, and no one will get to their destinations joining your wagon too! For the simple reason that those who become good at winning can only do so
in competitions, as titanic plutocrats exploiting every resource around, including their employees and customers, to hoard wealth.

This is hardly a bad thing in itself: if material wealth is the ultimate
definition of your success, compete! Why not? In fact, the dominating forces in the business world are those of competition, and the celebrated players are those who have found ways to send others packing! The prayers of such have been "to buy cheaply and sell at a high price‟, or "small work, large money‟.


But as Wallace Wattles pointed out in his _'The Science of Getting Rich’_, a book which I stumbled
upon in trying to get a get rid of the struggles which laid siege of my mind upon careful consideration
of the plight of bottom-end workers of the economy, “Riches secured on the competitive plane are never satisfactory and permanent, they are yours today, and another's tomorrow”.

Accursed with something worse than materialism, the competing man deploys all diligence to ensure he is in sole possession of what could make the lives of much easier; the simple formula is to pay less for the higher value and charge high for lower value to make it quickly on the competitive plane. This is business psychopathy, a path taken by the unenlightened, and the exact reason we wish to believe money does not mean happiness, knowing many of them are rich but wretched in private. They reap cash only to start seeking happiness to purchase in the black market. What is the use of hoarding it all and then giving part in charity to those made poor for you to be rich?


The golden truth is this: wealth comes with happiness on a different highway- on the creative plane!

Youthpreneuring on the creative plane entails recognizing the truth that you do not have to beat others at anything to be successful yourself: you do not need to underpay employees or partners, hike prices during the scarcity of hoard goods, nor secure monopoly of God-given resources to be wealthy. You do
not have to take ungodly advantages of information, nor be a slave to the laws of capitalistic economies. All that has to be done is to deliver value at the right cost and do business with the mentality that the most important raw material- creativity itself- is in unlimited supply. This connects your endeavor to
higher meaning, universal creative process, and the unlimited raw materials the universe has to offer. There is more for everyone!


It is however even more difficult to walk the creative plane than the competitive plane in a market  where the sweetest jingles sound over the most worthless merchandise, and except you are totally stricken with the truth of the fact that happiness is what we are ultimately after, and that you are spiritually and philosophically wretched if your business contacts do not get the right value for their efforts, it will seem hell to take bold steps in this direction.

Whichever way you go, however, keep winning!

Jide Makinwa; JWRITES PENFIRM.

#Tumihub
#Youthpreneurship- the courage youths need to convert their idea into wealth.

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The blackness in my spirit

In the wisps of breath, leaving my lips in soft whispers.
The tilt of my silken fingers,
My luscious lips,
And fleshy hips.

The bob of my fro'
The dip of my neck,
Down, towards my collarbone.
Can you see it?

Soft and smooth, like dark chocolate.
Maybe with a mix of caramel.

The crookedness to my smile,
The coffee brown of my eyes,
The stretches on my bum,

The blackness in my spirit.

No, not darkness.
Just blackness.

The very blackness that defines me and you both.
The fire in our spirits.
Our will to fight.
Our strength to live.

The blackness in us,
Our lifeline,
Our sense of being.
Our motivational drive.

If all could see that blackness,
Like I do, with so much light,
Then we all could live right.

Written by: Aleeyah

#Tumihub
#Youthpreneurship- the courage youths need to convert their idea into wealth.

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What are friends for? Episode 21

What are friends for?

Episode 21

Pam got home and immediately started to pack his things in preparation to meet up with the bus taking him and other members of his fellowship to a one week camp for youths. Rita was very angry and asked why he didn't inform her earlier and he said he thought of telling her but it skipped his mind. In no time, he left for the bus.
Rita was discouraged to wait because Nath wasn't around too as he was invited to an after exam chill organized by some students in the school. She concluded to go home the next day. She thought of something profitable to do during the long holiday and what came to her mind was either teaching or learning bead making but since she knew her parents would not allow her to teach, she decided to go for the latter.

She was set to travel the next day with her belongings only for Nath to show up. He pleaded that she wait till the next day so that they can gist and in no time she agreed; quickly decided on what they can eat. She got to the market to get the necessary ingredients and cooked a nice meal.

They ate the rice and stew enriched with sliced fish, meat, animal skin (Ponmo) and a white oval-shaped ball swimming amongst the red stew but in no time they started yawning as if they both just took sleeping pills. Few minutes after, they were long asleep and didn't wake until four hours. When Nath woke, he went straight to the pot to take another round of food and while doing that, the sound of the pots woke Rita up and she joined in eating the remaining rice with Nath in the pot directly which ended with argument on who to collect the pot to eat the last few spoons in it. Nath grabbed the pot and ran towards the door but Rita followed and managed to reach the pot. She spat into the food with the hope that Nath would have no choice but give her the food; she walked majestically to her sit but Nath locked the door and kept the key in his pocket.

This time, Rita didn't know what he had done. Still facing the door, with the pot in his left hand, he shoots his buttocks a little bit back and immediately a three seconds sound like someone tearing an old wrapper with his hands came out from his buttocks; then he began eating the rice. Rita smelled it in no time and tried to run out but since he has locked the door, she got back to him and was giving him blows in his shoulder.

Nath finished the rice and landed on the bed like he was going back to sleep. He stretched his hands towards the side of the bed to carry his laptop and placed it in front of the bed. He searched through his video and played a movie. In no time, Rita joined him on the bed with one side of her skin tattooed with his.

Halfway into the movie, Nath's hands found his way making a curve around Rita's waist- it was a curdling and it wasn't an offence to both of them. In fact, at a point, Rita was moving her palm over Nath's hand as they watch the film still but it only had little effect on Nath- still normal.

  The next day which they had agreed on a date for Rita to leave came but Rita wasn't looking like she was going to leave. She and Nath continued the routine- gisting, watching movies, eating and sleeping at intervals.

It was over three days and she hadn't still left but already made up her mind to go the next day. She didn't remember to inform Nath until late night when Nath promised to tell her something important to him the next day.

Rita, I've been finding it difficult to tell you something all these while but I think I will gather the courage to tell you tomorrow evening. Don't ask me to tell you now because I won't Nath said after saying goodnight severally.

Rita replied that she was going home but Nath pleaded that she wait just for that day only in which she agreed. Thereafter, he closed his eyes, plugged in his earpiece as he listened to soul music as a lullaby for his sleep but on Rita side, she got so curious of what Nath is about to tell her.

“I knew him to be very courageous and blunt but what could this be? Is it a secret again or has he found out that I was the one that paid his school fee? Rita kept thinking about this until she slept off.

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What are friends for? Episode 20

What are friends for?

Episode 20

“Pam! Don’t tell me that you’ve been listening to my conversation on phone” she  asked stylishly without leaving an impression of fear. “Yes of course. I’ve been standing behind you for about five minutes just waiting for you to end the call and I heard everything” Pam said laughing.

Rita was shocked and teased him to tell her what he heard until Pam finally told her that he was lying. “I didn’t hear anything. I got to see you few seconds before you hung up the call but why are you so concerned about me hearing your conversation or not. I hope you haven’t been keeping secrets from ne?” he said but Rita quickly replied that it was female’s talk which he shouldn’t hear and was happy he didn’t hear. They left for the library thereafter.



In the scanty library filled with almost irrelevant books, Pam eventually found a manageable textbook to teach Rita a topic in one of their major course since he left his at home. It was a calculation course, so he started with simple questions just to encourage Rita to learn which she did learn not until it started getting complex. She tried hard to understand but since she wasn’t getting it and was getting headache instead, she decided to switch to what looks fascinating to her.



She stole glances more on Pam’s face than looking into the book.  The movement of his lips while he explains became the course of study to her especially when he giggled or laughed, she reciprocated with a slight smile whereas her heart skipped beats with that. “I’m very amazed at how someone can be this brilliant!” she thought about this when Pam couldn’t solve a question at first but thinking for few minutes after, he solved it.



“Rita do you understand?” Pam said this for about two times before she could hear- she was lost in thoughts but he didn’t know since she was nodding her head at intervals to signify she was getting it.

“what were you thinking about? Ok let me see if you get anything we’ve been learning since morning” he formed some questions oIfhand and asked her to solve it but she was only able to solve the simplest part after checking through her notes to follow his steps and that was all.



Pam had to start explaining it again from the beginning and ensured she was following this time by asking her what he said last. He did this until they have finished solving two questions out of four and asked that they do the remaining later since he noticed Rita was tired and looked saturated already- he didn’t want to bombard her with so much than she can chew.



All these while, they have spent close to two hours in the library. Pam checked his wristwatch and was surprised to have used that time. He told Rita he was going to church and will be happy if she can go with him. “It’s just two hours and we will back.” He said.



She agreed and followed him. On getting to church, Pam was hijacked by some ladies like as if they have been expecting him for long. He left Rita at the entrance and didn’t come back to check on her until about thirty minutes after the end of the service. Rita was angry but her anger was more of jealousy seeing girls flock around Pam all through till they left- in fact, they dint want to release him if not because Rita was already in haste.



As they walked home, Rita won’t stop thinking about what happened in church seeing Pam sings well like that. She didn’t even for one day hear him sing until in church. She was about making jest of him when he mounted the pulpit not until he sang; she became afloat in the air.



Rita developed feeling on the long run seeing Pam doing brilliantly in a lot of things she didn’t know about him before. She was really in love and was ready to express her feelings if she can. She got closer to Nath and Pam personally this semester unlike the previous when they were all together. It’s either she is with Pam studying or she’s with Nath gisting about this guy she called Darrel. She gave that name so that Nath won’t know who the person is and since the meaning of Darrel was love, it was ok with her.



“Nath! Right now, I’m very desperate or else I will be sick if I don’t get out of this obsession for Darrel. I can’t stop thinking about him every leisure time I have. Do you have any way i can be out of this? Because most times, I end up leaving everything I’m doing whenever i am lost in thought of him- even when I’m reading too. I think I love him and I suspect he is having feelings for me too. Nowadays, he’s always jealous anytime I’m talking with another guy in his presence- I can see that all over his face every time. In fact, the way he looks at me nowadays makes me want to kiss him immediately” Rita explained after writing her final examination that semester. The exams were all sweet since she prepared well from the onset with the help of Pam.


She was so happy because she didn’t believe she could write exams as easy as this but she was happier because she now has more time with Nath and Pam. She planned on staying at least three days before leaving for the long holiday only for Pam to return with a heart rending story.

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My Lagos experience: the hustling spirit

My Lagos experience

Episode 2: the hustle is a spirit!

I observed perfect silence that was slightly polluted by the foot step of few people. Looking towards the heaven, I saw something like a white-cool-air falling on my skin and my bags and I guess it fell on the parked buses too because I can see a replica of what I’m seeing in the atmosphere on the buses too. I tried to touch it and it was a confirmation because my touch exposed the real white glass of the bus and left the shape I made with my hands and also left the tip of my finger wet with water.

I bumped into another bus and tried writing my name on it and it was fun doing that- I forgot I was going somewhere. I quickly came back to my senses and walked towards the particular position to board the bus going towards my destination.   

I was dazed by what I saw- I thought the boot of those yellow eighteen passengers buses were for heavy loads alone. I thought it was for the loads we have to pay extra amount for after paying the original transport fare for or the one we have to run after throwing the loads into to catch up with the bus before he leaves us behind while trying to run away from the government officials on the road. I thought it was for those heavy rice they stack in it so much that the bus begin to crawl and making a hell of sound to move, while passengers complain about a whole lot of things- from the bus to the driver and finally on our government. That was all I thought the boot could do.

But at this time of the morning, I saw the boots sheltering people! The door to the boot was lifted to it’s limit while a very long soul lay across the width of the bus; he took his legs to the roof of the bus otherwise, the space won’t contain him. as I shook my head in pity, I saw this time a guy and a lady in another boot sleeping there. I almost cried but I didn’t know when I began to thank God for my life. I intensified my giving of thanks when I saw some people sleeping on the bench outside and others on the seats of the buses- I guess they are the richest.

I finally came out of all the drama after seeing some people around a bus. Smokes coming from different angles accompanied by the irritating smell while some at one corner sharing something that looks like a ‘curry and thyme powder mixed with some vegetables’ picking something out of it; then rolled into a smoke with a paper. A lady was standing close to the bus which is almost filled; she was having some plastic bottles arranged like a cone in a big bowl placed on a stool front of her and some other things in sachets around the bowl- not too long after, I realized some of these guys were holding these sachet contents and anytime they seeped a little, they behaved as if a bitter content pass through their mouth and became hot in their heart.

Finally, I realized these people I was seeing- those sleeping and those taking their own morning tea happened to be the drivers that most us board their bus in the day but didn’t know what their night is like- the cold, mosquito, sort sleep, smoke, gin and so on.

Lagos and this hustle; I was still doubting that the hustle is a spirit until I finally got to my destination!

Watch out for the next

Feel free to share your own Lagos experience with Tumihub on whatsapp (09051911988) and stand a chance to be ‘the face of Tumihub’                   

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What are friends for? Episode 19

What are friends for?

Episode 19

Pam tried to avoid looking through but still couldn’t control that until the information he is feeding on passed through his eyes through to his pintle to the extent that it got filled and stretched out. While he tried to be distracted by taking up his books to do his assignments, he ended up feeding his eyes the more. 

At a point, he begun to feel guilty and left the room- just walking without having any destination in mind, he was busy soliloquising prayers for forgiveness. Rita woke up and left to her hostel since no one is around. Throughout her walk home, she was thinking of her predicament and how she can come out of it without losing her friends. 

The next day in school, they all were surprised with their results pasted at their department. The notice board became scary which was a proof of why fear was built on every face that scanned through the white and black designs on it. Some people left the board very gentle and quiet as if they were tamed or just listened to a touching story. While others ran away from the board towards the grass in front of the faculty shouting “Thank you Jesus” not because they had an excellent result but because they scaled through carrying over a course.

It was a normal thing to Nath though he was scared too but all he wanted was to maintain his second class lower grade which he did this time too and was happy about it. Rita didn’t have the courage to check her result especially a course she was scared of failing. Nath checked it for her and sent it to her via SMS and as if she knew, she failed the course and another one too but Pam on the contrary topped the class bagging A’s in most courses including the ones Rita failed. He could have had all A’s if not an English course which has been his weak subject since he was young. 

The class was surprised to see Pam top the class especially Rita who became more remorseful. She answers questions more in class than Pam did. In fact, she was more popular than Pam- few people that knew Pam were through Rita.  

Pam suddenly became the superstar in their class of which Rita became jealous. While trying to hide it, it became more obvious and was glaring until Pam noticed. He reached out to her and pleaded with her for not carrying her along last semester despite being very close. He then promised to correct his wrongs this semester and begged her to stay closer to him this time especially staying more in their house instead of her hostel so that they can always read together.

At the time she got to the entrance of her door, she received a message from Nath; so scared to read it but she did. And it goes thus

“Rita, I’m really sorry for what I’ve caused you. I know what you might be going through and how much you may hate me or hate yourself right now. I’m sorry for erupting the dead addictions but I promise to be of help. I don’t blame what you tried to do the last time. Please feel free to always count on me anytime this irregular urge shows up. Call me and I’ll calm you down. I promise you i would not take advantage of you again. Now that i know what you are battling with, I’m ready to be a good friend in time of need.”

Rita was happy reading this and just about the time she held the key to her door to open it, the thought “the good and the bad of having a friend” popped into her mind. She laughed at it as she walked into her room.           

In no time, things were working as planned. Pam and Rita got closer because they spent most of the time together after classes and sometimes in the library. The gossip was widely spread that they were in relationship. Pam is the major factor that is always motivating Rita to read in the day and midnight too. Nath too had to join in the reading routine after seeing them do that severally. Reading became fun when it gets to the time planned to read for thirty minutes and play the next thirty minutes and do that until they have read for two hours into the midnight. They will read and gist; sometimes, they play games instead. At times, they plan to wake up at midnight whenever their day was very stressful; though sometimes, they all switched off their alarms without waking up to read.

“Nath, since you said I can always count on you, please I need your help right now. My sexual drive is lusting for someone and I really don’t want to lure him to it but I really didn’t know how to avoid it without having to stay away from the person because I need to be with the person once a while. You can’t know the person actually but please what do you think I should do?” Rita said feeling remorseful. Nath advised her to avoid staying alone with the guy especially in a room or anywhere private. He reminds her of the reason she must shun the urge and also motivated her to take her mind of it and focus on another thing. “Rita! Anytime you are having this urge, the best thing is to leave the premises immediately. Take excuse from whoever it is that you are with; if possible, give an urgent excuse and leave immediately” Nath said. Rita appreciated him and ended the call only for her to see the person she was talking about standing akimbo behind her. She was shocked and feared he might hear all her conversation. As the guy spread his arms to hug her, she hugged him slightly as the shock was all over her face so much that the guy detected and asked what the matter was but she quickly diverted his attention to something else.

Guess who the person is? 

Watch out in the next episode!!!

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What are friends for? Episode 18

What are friends for?

Episode 18

“Mom! I’m really sorry for lying to you about the money I collected from you last week. I have had so much guilt since then  and I’ve not been able to sleep well since that day. There wasn’t any project nor textbook I bought, I collected the money because one of my friend wasn’t able to pay his school fee and it was closing soon. I didn’t know how best to help and that was why I did  that and in fact, I had to add my feeding allowance to it. He is oblivious that I paid for him but now, mom I’m stranded and starving. Now, I need to buy a compulsory textbook. I’m very sorry mom” Rita said after so much effort to sustain herself in school but couldnt and having refused to go to Pam’s and Nath’s place at least to eat.  To her surprise, her mom did not scold her. She only asked of her wellbeing and how she has been feeding herself and also promised to send some amount to her first thing the next morning which she did. The next day while she was in class, she received the alert and went straight to cash it out after her lectures for the day.



Just as the ATM dispensed the money, she received a debit alert. She decided to check it out in case the amount deducted for charges doesn’t overlap to spoil the remaining amount she left then she realized Pam had called her severally and had also sent a message. She read he message and got to know he hasn’t been feeling fine. She went straight to see him and on the way bought snacks in case Pam have to eat something. She got there and met Nath cooking for Pam. She avoided him and focused more on Pam despite Nath trying to reach out to her. This continued for days and drifted to weeks- even when Pam was completely healed, she didn’t stop visiting but only when Pam is available. Pam noticed and asked them separately but couldn’t get a reasonable reason. He tried to work things out between them, but it still didn’t work.



One day, Rita had called Pam to inquire if he was at home which he said he was only for him to drop the call and realized he had to be in church for a meeting. He didn’t remember to tell her and so she came. Nath was at home sleeping when she knocked. He opened the door and welcomed her but she greeted slightly and asked after Pam. Nath told her he had gone to church and just after hearing that, she hissed and murmured word while she walk towards the door, then Nath started talking.
“Rita!” he said, Rita was shocked but didn’t look back- she only slowed down and listened. He continued “Rita! Since the day what happened between us at the studio, you have been avoiding me and you have all the right to. I’m really sorry for what happened- despite knowing what you have gone through, I was not supposed to let that happen between us. I was only used to having sex anytime I’m in the studio and it has always been a routine in every studio but  I'm so sorry I made you my victim that day. I really tried to avoid it that day and that was why I excused you the time we were playing hard on the couch. I’m really sorry. Please forgive me, I deeply regret letting that happen. Please forgive me” he went on his knee and that got Rita more emotional.



Tears dropped from her face as she open her mouth to talk “Nat.. Na... Nath! You weren’t at fault at all. I was the one that caused it and i was so ashamed of myself and also felt guilty. I was only avoiding so that i won’t make that happen again. I had a rough past and it can actually be a disadvantage for me. I was only trying not to let that happen to you.” she continued crying.



Nath moved closer to her to pet her “You don’t need to be guilty, I'm sorry for using the weakness I knew about you against you and I promise that it won’t happen again. I can swear on my life. Please stop avoiding me and let’s go back to being friends” he said. At this time, his hands was on Rita’s shoulder looking straight into her eyes. Rita gave it another interpretation and moved her lips towards Nath’s  but just as it almost landed on it, Nath excused himself from the room and walk away to somewhere far away.Rita landed on the bed and was crying. “How did I get back to this state? God please help me and take away permanently promiscuity from me” she slept off not too long.  Pam came back and met her sleeping. She was sleeping carelessly- her short skirt already moved up and while she was feeling heat, she had loosened some buttons in her shirt.



Pam tried to avoid looking through but still couldn’t control that until he...

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My Lagos Experience! Episode 1

My Lagos Experience

Episode 1: Secure the bag 

Is there any theory, law, or manual that indicates that nights are for sleep or how did we human knows that when it is night, we need to sleep? Or is it just a tradition that started from way back?

Am I sounding weird? I was just wondering why most people sleep at night and not other time? I wonder why I also believed that the normal time to sleep is at night. Can it actually be changed or not?

Anyways, I love the night more because of the silence I get from it especially because there won’t be distraction. I do creative things more in the night especially when I find the solace within and the muse which is what happened this day- the night i was planning to go back to school.

My school is located in this city where every motorable road receives constant usage- it appears to be like a moving car park and a journey of a thousand mile will take you three times the expected maximum time it should. It’s so unpredictable that even as early as 5am it's still late on the road to have a zooming journey. I guess you know the city by now?

I hate traffic and would rather sacrifice to travel as early as 3am to skip it and that was my plan. So I planned to work through till 3am till the bus came to pick me up since I love the night and will also save me from sleeping off.

It worked as planned and we landed at the last bus stop and I alighted with my heavy loads; one at my back and the other on my head since it was too heavy to carry with my hand- Iya Micheal packaged a lot of foodstuffs for me.

Knowing fully well how desperate the people in this city can be and not doubting their professionalism at the time of the morning- was already past 4am- I was always turning my head back to see if no one is trying to ‘borrow permanently’ anything in my bag.

But still someone almost did that. I just noticed someone walk away from me wiping his face with his handkerchief. I suspected him but I walked a little distance forward before I dropped the load on my head to check if nothing happened. Though a soldier saw all that happened- maybe he didn’t but he was standing close by waiting for a bus I guess.

So I checked my bag and noticed one side have been opened. “Wow! So fast?  Thank God i took my phone away from there just before i alighted from the bus” I said as I zipped it back after checking through to see if he had taken something but he didn’t. I continued my journey but I was more careful this time until I got to the bus park going to my location- though I knew my carefulness is not an hundred percent guarantee of safety because “even if you secure the bag, some people are ready to secure you and the bag together” but thank God I got to the park safely only for me to see another mystery.

Watch out for the episode two of the “My Lagos experience”

Feel free to share your own Lagos experience with Tumihub on whatsapp (09051911988) and stand a chance to be ‘the face of Tumihub’       

OMAA
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What are friends for? Episode 17

What are friends for? Episode 17

He slept at his apartment in the student union building and did not inform Pam that he was around. He woke up the next day and quickly rushed to the union’s president. They went straight to the bank and after about two hours of waiting in line, it was their turn only to hear that he rules had been changed. The account they opened no longer allows the president’s signature alone but two people. They pleaded for long stating the urgent need for the money but all to no avail. Nath was very destabilized and you can see that all over his face. He was so silent and his face was looking so remorseful.

The president was busy calling other executives but still couldn’t get anyone to come around. So he switched to asking all of them to donate money so that he can pay back whenever they can get the money from the bank but still couldn’t make an head way still. He became tired and hopeless. Nath couldn’t risk it anymore as it remained just two hours for the official closing of the staffs in school. So he told the president not to worry that he will go for one year absenteeism. On getting there, it became so obvious that he was late for what he came for as the officer-in-charge was not around and won’t be back soon. He left school and went straight to a bar because it was looking like his head will soon burst. He gave up trying and assumed it was over. He drank to stupor and didn’t leave the bar until 11pm. The union president later got a means and has been trying to call him but he already left his phone in the bar. Nath staggered until he got to the entrance of his room. Pam opened the door after so many bangs.

  Pam wondered what could make his friend be this way and remembered his issue with his school fee. He hastily Pam up his phone, logged on to Nath’s school account to know if he has paid or not since he knows his log in details. “God! Let it not be that this guy hasn’t paid. Even if he has not, Lord please miraculously help him” Pam prayed as he surfed the school website. He then suddenly jumped up after reading though something on the site.  Pam confirmed that he had paid his school fee two days ago. He then wondered why he got drunk which was very unlike him. He slept off while thinking on what it could have been.

       

Nath woke up as early as 5am and with the plan of packing his loads to go home before anyone wakes. He had it in mind to go to his senior sister’s place first to tell her what happened before he goes home. He searched his pocket and the room after for his phone but couldn’t get it. ‘Oh! I misplaced my phone again?’ he said as he walked towards his travelling bag to get packing. Since Pam was still sleeping, he took his phone to check the time and also to his torch. He started packing his cloths and when he was done packing, he zipped it up. He went straight to the bed, beside Pam who was sleeping; he sat up and started thinking. Tears rolled out of his eyes but he immediately robbed it off with his two hands, robbed the hands over each other close to his mouth while his head was moving like he was praying.   
For the last time, he just wanted to confirm the status of the decision of the school before he leaves finally. So he decided to check the school site for the news. He unlocked Pam’s phone and typed the school URL. The first thing he saw was a letter at the top of the home page which goes thus:
“The school is aware of the large number of students who are yet to pay their school fee and the school management had a meeting to discuss this issue. According to their conclusion, the payment has been extended with two more weeks and that will be the final. Any student that fails to pay after then will have to face the necessary judgement.”



Nath jumped up and almost fling away Pam’s phone. ‘Thank God. Jesus! Jesus! Thank you Jesus’ he kept saying this until he woke Pam up. He was surprised to see Nath this happy at this time of the day. He saw that he has packed his bags and became more curious. “Nath! Where are you going? Why did you pack your belongings? And what is making you happy?” he asked.



 “Pam! I thought I am already a drop out. I thought i will have to start again or won’t bother again. I thought i will have to be my parent’s enemy but God helped me and rescued me.” Nath said and immediately continued “I couldn’t pay my school fee till yesterday night and I thought it was over only for me to see it now that the deadline has been extended.”



Confused Pam stood akimbo as he watched Nath display his happiness. “I really don’t understand you again. I checked your portal this morning and I realized you have paid and now, you are dancing because the school gave an extension for payment which I really don’t know how that concerns you.” Pam said. Nath was surprised; picked up Pam’s phone to check for himself and to his amazement, Pam was correct. He quickly called the president to ask if he was the one only for the president to explain how he has been trying to reach him. He called several people who he thought could have done that- at least knowing his log in details to the school portal but still couldn't get.



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My boiled egg

My boiled egg

Woke up this morning preparing to go to school and so I decided to cook rice and boiled egg.

    While rinsing the egg, I found out that the egg has this dirt on it, kind of thick Sha, and I carefully washed and that was all............................................

    Oh!.. that's not all.

   Then something popped into my heart as I carefully rinsed, it's the word *cleansing* which actually means removing of dirt from a particular thing.

   For everyone you meet on planet earth, there is always a reason. It's either for a blessing or for a lesson, there will always be something you detest in them and if you want a lasting relationship you have to clean it out. it's either for you to clean out something in them or for them to clean out something in you!!.

    Now, let's imagine I cleaned the egg according to the texture of the dirt, I bet you, it's gonna break.

   Bringing this into our relationship  with people. Let us learn to clean with care, you have a friend who seems very arrogant and you're not pleased with it, it's left for you to carefully remove that so as to have a strong relationship.

   You can't take away anger from a person by getting angry with the person!!..you will only strengthen the anger in the person!!!

    Let's imagine the egg breaks, tho! it's still useful but not for the initial purpose.

Another alternative is for it to be fried and then I have rice and fried egg instead of rice and boiled egg!!..I have not eaten that before anyways but I guess it's not gonna be a nice combo!!!

    So if cleansing is to be done, it should be with love and care...you don't correct a blunt person with been blunt with the person. A negative like person needs a positive like person so as to enjoy the relationship.

*In other unrelated news; I ate my rice without egg*

© JimiSewa ❤️

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Letter to the celebrities

IJ j

Letter to the celebrities

Don’t look too far thinking you are not one- Yes! Don’t conclude that you aren’t part of the celebrities. Why?   

Few days ago, I stumbled on a trend on twitter where one Pastor Mrs precisely said that “we all are guilty of the wrongs in our country. All of us. No one is exempted.” While replying to the post I said “The word ‘guilty’ has over qualified the message you are trying to relay to us. What if you say ‘as long as you are a Nigerian, you are an inclusive factor to the state of the country’ either good or bad.”   

Whether it is a light from a candle, torch, halogen lamps, sun or even from a wristband, light is light and its effect cannot be hidden. I believe you are a celebrity to your circle of influence.

Also, few days ago, Instagram released a list of worth of some of the users of their social media and what their cost for hosting a single ad is. ‘Davido’ who happened to be the first in Nigeria; second in Africa and 38th in the world, worths 36million naira to advertise for one brand- just once and that’s only on Instagram.  I immediately checked his profile and realised he had 11.8million followers. That is the monetary value of the influence he alone has on Instagram.

Based on this fact and with what you too can see “do you think we still have morals in our society or we only have examples from celebrities while others follow? Don’t you think celebrities are the lifestyle of this generation- Maybe not to everyone but majority won’t be an exaggeration especially the innocent young lads and the ones unborn?

My point

 Gone are those days where the focus is more on ‘enriched career and values’ over money.

Most of the times, you always paint pictures of yourself living an almost perfect life-flaunting the foreign currencies without showing the fact that you also worked hard for it. 

The most deadly part is your philosophy that has eaten deep and gained a solid foundation in every youth. You choose to always say either in words or by action that “I just want to happily live my life; careless about anything or anyone” and that’s what everyone has been doing too- especially the fraudsters who are already dominating. Then we go on to blame only the government because they won’t stop stealing our money but we've failed to blame you too who is stealing our morals, shifting our focus to looking for ways to get money by all means- any means.

Now take a look at what you have turned the society into with your examples. How can you take over the only torch we have only for you to point it to your selfish direction? 

Just one last question for you and I am done. “WHAT REALLY IS THE MESSAGE YOU HAVE BEEN PASSING AS A CELEBRITY?”
 
OMAA
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What are friends for? Episode 16

What are friends for?

Episode 16

She was shocked and remained stagnant. He went further to squeeze her buttocks, bent low to lick her laps. Rita immediately developed more sensation, feeling weightless at the moment. She finally reciprocated by touching his head. 

They spent quality time having oral sex until Nath’s phone rang- it was a call from the music producer announcing he was ready for him. And just like he was used to it, all his sensation and urges diminished immediately and he was ready to dress up but Rita’s clit is still very much activated and wouldn’t let go easily. Nath looked for a way to stop and quickly dress up to go meet the producer leaving her in the toilet’s lobby.

Rita dressed up and just like as if she was relieved of a charm, it dawn on her that she had broken the promise she had made to herself immediately, she leaned her back on the wall and dragged it down until she sat on the floor. She covered her face with her two hands and moved it downward until the tip of her hand touch the holes of her nose. She then supported her nose with her fists joined together as she looked straight towards the wall opposite her; tears rolled out “Rita! Why did you get yourself into this again? I thought you overcame few years ago but how come this happened? But you have resisted a greater temptation, why this one again? Who’s at fault for what happened- I or him? Or was I giving him the wrong signals? Is it because I asked him to wait for me while I urinate- or how come he got the gut to make a move with  someone he called his friend?” she wept and cried out loud. She said to herself ‘why didn’t you stop him at first? Why? Now see what you’ve gotten yourself into.’ 

She drags her buttocks slightly on the tiles as she moves towards the edge where two walls meet; stretched her legs and lean her back on a wall with her head resting on the other wall; then finally crossed her hands around her chest with her eyes focusing on nothing.

After some minutes in that position, she heard giggles of a lady walking towards her. She got up quickly, cleaned her face and adjusted her clothes to give an impression that she just finish using the toilet. She looked towards the lady and was surprised to see guy behind her. Rita greeted and left and she walks away from them, she heard giggles again and it was obvious that the guy was tickling her.
“Oh! No wonder he made the move. So this is not just a toilet?” she said as she walked out of the studio without minding the faces that were staring at her- people that knew what has happened.She left for home, switched off her phone and went straight to her room to sleep.

  “Hello! O boy our school is now mad. You won’t believe that they asked us to resume next week and also gave us only two weeks to pay our school fee. How on earth will they do that?”  Pam called Nath to inform him about the latest news he read on the school site and asked him to tell Rita too because he tried her number but was switched off. Nath couldn’t pay much attention to what he said because he was already recording- he could only pick the calls because the music producer paused to use the gent and since Pam had called more than five times.

Around 10pm, they stopped recording and concluded that they will meet again in five days time. The music producer asked for his money; Nath dipped his right hand into his pocket to remove the money and said “Beatey! You won’t believe that this money I’m about to give you is my school fee and my friend just called me that we are to pay in two weeks time but I’m expecting money from someone by next week; I’ll use it to pay for my school fee. God should just see our hustle and let this song blow.” He left for home.

Two days after Pam called Nath, he left for school to pay his school fee. Though he can as well pay online but he is scared of doing mistakes that can make him loose the money. He informed Nath before he left but Nath wasn’t ready to leave home until he gets the money he’s expecting to pay his school fee. Pam called Rita to inform her too. Since she was just hearing for the first time, she couldn’t tell when she will be going to school but Pam begged her to come early so that she can always keep his company since Nath is not coming anytime soon.

Exactly one week remaining for payment of their school fee, Rita resumed. This time, she went straight to her hostel to clean it up and dropped her luggage. Thereafter, she went ahead to pay her school fee and her faculty dues. For two days, she didn’t go t see Pam neither did she call him until Pam met her in school after they received a lecture together. He accused her but she tried avoid the discussion. Pam was angry and left in annoyance.
Rita felt guilty and decided to go see him in the evening which she did but didn’t meet him at home. She dipped two fingers into a hole around the entrance to get the key to the room to wait for Pam to come back. While waiting, she was hungry, so she cooked and just about the time she wanted to eat, Pam arrived. He was also very happy to see food since he has been starving. After exchanging pleasantries slightly with Rita, he went straight to the pot to take his food
“Just for you to know Rita, I called Nath not too long ago and with the way he is sounding, I think something is wrong. Nath spent his school fee to record music with the hope of replacing since someone promised to give him some money but the person has not been picking his calls for days now.” Pam said as he eats his food but Rita suddenly stopped eating and was lost in thought of what happened in the studio. Anger appeared on her face and she was almost saying ‘that’s good for him’ before she quickly controlled it and said something else. She didn’t leave until it was dark.

Nath lost hope and was going to give up going to school that session since he still couldn’t get his school fee and it’s just one day left. The last option on his mind was to lend money from the student union government and if it is also impossible, he will just have to process a one year absenteeism plan but good for him, the union promised to give him the money the following morning which happen to be the last day. He packs his bags and came to school that day.

He slept at his apartment in the student union building and did not inform Pam that he was around. He woke up the next day and quickly rushed to the union’s president. They went straight to the bank and after about two hours of waiting in line, it was their turn only to hear that he rules has changed. The account they opened did no longer allow the president’s signature alone but two people. They pleaded for long stating the urgent need for the money but all to no avail. Nath was very destabilized and you can see that all over his face. He was so silent and his face was looking so remorseful.

The president was busy calling other executives but still couldn’t get anyone to come around. So he switched to asking all of them to donate money so that he can pay back whenever they can get the money from bank but still couldn’t make an head way still. He became tired and hopeless. Nath couldn’t risk it anymore as it remained just two hours for the official closing of the staffs in school. So he told the president not to worry that he will go for one year absenteeism.

On getting there, it became so obvious that he was late for what he came for. The person in charge is not around and won’t come soon. He left school and went straight to a bar because it was looking like his head will soon burst. He gave up trying and assumed it’s finished for him. He drank to stupor and didn’t leave the bar until 11pmThe union president later got a means and has been trying to call him but he already left his phone in the bar. Nath staggered until he got to the entrance of his room. Pam opened the door after so many bangs.

  Pam wondered what could make his friend be this way and remembered his issue with his school fee. He took u, logged in into Nath’s school account to know if he has paid or not since he knows his log in details.

“God! Let it not be that this guy hasn’t paid. Even if he has not, Lord please miraculously help him” Pam prayed as he surfed the school website. He then suddenly jumped up after reading through something on the site.

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The love of a friend

The love of a close friend!

“I have a feeling that you are hiding something from me.... why are you sounding like this? What’s wrong with you?.... You said you wanted to tell me something, what’s that?.....   No! No! Don’t tell me later, please tell me now; please na.... why are you doing like this? So you have started keeping secrets?”

I know you must have at one time or the other heard and also said this to a close friend or even to your ‘spouse’ and that’s why I’ve come to tell you what I feel is of great importance to be known by you and also to tell our close friends/spouses.

Friends will always be friends unless they are not  good - same as spouses; likewise enemies too. There is always this caring part of them and of course, they will want to know what’s going on with you. So if you are going through a tough time or there’s something you don’t want them to know about because of the reason(s) best known to you, please try as much as possible to avoid giving them an impression that will make them detect what you are trying to hide from them.

Yes! It’s not easy to hide it totally without them detecting but please try your best because they will surely be on your neck until you spill it out or get disappointed and stop disturbing you about it after so much failed trials of which not telling them is a ‘gradual defect’ to that relationship. So it will be best to restrict them from detecting.

But then.....
I’ve experienced it severally and I can categorical tell you that ‘a problem shared is a problem half solved’ and in fact, sharing on its own is a healing process not to talk of the response from such friend- that’s why you need to get someone you can always trust as a friend.

I know you might have been betrayed by some people but trust me, there are still good, loving, selfless and trusted people out there- Tumihub is one of them.
One thing I know for sure is that ‘we all want to be loved and cared for; we all want attention. So wouldn’t it be better if you get yourself a friend you can trust and can share anything with without boundaries?

OMAA

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What are friends for? Episode 15

What are friends for?

Episode 15

Her one click landed her in a YouTube page filled with erotic videos. “I have promised myself not to watch this again and I will not because I don’t want to stir up my sexual drive again this time. I have stopped sex and porn” this thought was busy sounding loud in Rita’s ear but she was already getting curious to see the content.
She paused and couldn’t press anything then she saw a caption that caught  attention "a banana shifting womb" and so her curiosity led her to check it out. A black background popped out with white line rotating at the center.

It took a long time in that spot and Rita almost lost interest only for a 2D cartoon to begin its play; a skip icon attached with it. She figured out it was a sixty seconds ad and so she quickly clicked on the skip icon.

Just about when the video started with introduction of what the video is about, an SMS popped in on Rita's phone but she didn't pay attention it then, the video will not still play. So she decided to check the message and realized she had exhausted her data. She was disappointed and at the same time was happy she wasn't able to watch the video. "Thank God I escaped this temptation." She said as she closed the YouTube channel.

She went straight to bed to sleep but her phone rang. "Hello! Hello Rita. It's me Nath, I am presently in a recording studio around your area. I don't know if you can come around because i really want to see your face."

Rita was surprised. She jumped on her feet and get dressed to see Nath. It took her thirty minutes to get dressed after which she left for the studio.

Nath was called by the music producer to come record the song he had been disturbing him about but someone else was on the mic which meant he had to wait some few hours. He held his note pad on his left hand while his pen was in his right hand. He was shaking his head in all directions as the beat filters from his headset into his ears. At intervals, he murmurs words and hum the lyrics on his note pad. Other times, he will stop shaking his head and will start to chew the cover of his pen while his eyes look straight to the sky like he was focusing on something only for him to suddenly remove the pen from his mouth and start to write in his note pad. He will sing along with the tune using the just written lyrics then stop at some point to correct something before he continued singing.

Nath continued this as he sat at the waiting room of the studio which was just behind the entrance into the studio. The studio itself is on the first floor which prohibits you to knock or come in if not called upon because if you do, you will be sent out of the studio. Starting from the entrance, the illumination of the studio is so dim that you hardly see the colour of your clothes. The lamp used are multicoloured without white in it. It all together emits a cool sensation especially with the fact that it’s sound insulated- there are no windows and as soon as you shut the entrance door, the silence is almost a hundred percent.

Rita alighted from a bike as she looks around. She dug her left hand into her back pocket to bring out a two hundred naira note and gave it to the bike man as she operates her phone with her right hands. ‘I am sorry for using my left hand’ she said. The bike man said ‘no froblem’ in his Hausa influenced pronunciation and left to pick the lady standing at the other side of the road.

Rita tried calling Nath on phone but the network won’t allow. She looked round and asked for the studio around. She was directed and then as she walked few distance, she saw the studio and walked towards it. Immediately she got close to the entrance, Nath sighted her and rushed out to welcome her. He hugged her so tight and lifted her up too while Rita was screaming instead. He didn’t take his hands off her waist and at some points, he pecked her. ‘Bae, I’m sorry I didn’t reach out to you but I miss you so much. Thanks for your wishes yesterday and I also appreciate your coming today’ he said as he looked into her eyes.

Rita look away and was trying to free herself from him but he wasn’t going to allow. ‘So, it’s true? Because I just confirmed it. Why must you get drunk because you want to record a song? A song that you want sane human to listen to is what you are writing in an abnormal state?’ as she was saying this, Nath let loose of her and was about changing the topic. ‘you better don’t join others. Just because most musicians do that doesn’t mean you should. Be different and sing good music’ she finally concluded.

“Thanks, so much bae. I will work on what you said” Nath said as they walk into the studio. He saluted the guys sitting close to the entrance and walked in with Rita to the space allocated for guests- they both sat on a cushion chair. Rita started pouring out her mind of how much she was angry with Nath and Pam. She said a whole lot and it was already getting boring to Nath so he decided to change the topic and he started with tickling her. “but I said I’m sorry. Let’s just forget about this and talk about something else, please!” Nath said following the tickle but Rita insisted that she must finish what she was saying.

Because Nath didn't want her to, he kept tickling her until she started laughing hard ‘Nath stop. Ok please stop it. I will not talk again’ she said but Nath will not answer. She took the step to bite him in his chest but Nath tried to stop that by pushing her away only for him to push her in her breast. So, she also stopped the attempt to bit him. “Nath your rough play is too much. See how you have made my cloth stained.” She said as she breathes heavily but, in her mind, she was already aroused. It was as if somebody just switched on her sex drive.

Nath look away and was also breathing heavily. He also started feeling aroused which is a normal thing for him to always feel that way any time he is in the studio- he always has a girl with him in the studio which sex is always the main event between them either before he records or after he does while sometimes, the both times but he wasn’t having it mind to do that with his friend Rita.

To curb his sensations, he excused himself and told her he wanted to go see the music producer. He left and went outside to have a breathing space and clear his head of the emotions. He took about few minutes and came back. Rita told him she wanted to urinate and he led her to the toilet but it was dark around the toilet. Rita was scared and asked Nath not to go far which he did.

After few minutes, she came out. Nath was sweating because the air-condition didn’t get to the toilet corridor where he stayed. “eehyah, I’m sorry for making you to sweat like this” Rita said as she walks closer to where he was standing. Nath excused her so that she could be at the front while he walked behind.   

As they were going out, Rita was busy talking as she adjusts her pants but Nath isn’t listening until they almost get out of the toilet, then Nath suddenly dragged Rita to himself and kissed her.

She was shocked and she remained stagnant. He went further to……

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Our mother's DNA

OUR MOTHERS’ DNA

“FINISHED? But our guests are not more than five hundred and if I recollect correctly, about three thousand meats were fried yesterday. I don’t believe that!” the bride left to continue dancing with her husband.

 But, how come meats /food are not always enough in parties?

But then, I also read about the story of Jesus’ disciples that fed a lot of people with the miraculous five loaves of bread and two fishes and still had so many remnants of not just bread but also fishes too. Come to think of it, if it were our mothers or our ladies, don’t you think there will be a problem? I’m still looking for that party where it will be only guys/our fathers to see if we will still have the ‘meat scarcity syndrome’

‘The eagle’s eye is the best way to describe our mothers’ eyes in any party and just like the eagle, they most times never miss their targets especially when they have to fill the tank they brought which would be under their table or rightly placed in their fancy big bags.

“The party is not interesting and I almost regret coming. It’s not even well planned at all.”

You will also hear this from the group of mothers who couldn’t meet their target for the party- YES! Our mothers are better analyst; even better than the football analyst whenever there is a minimum of two of them together.   
 
Even my mum ‘Iya Michael’ is also an expert because I’m always rest assured of party food any time she informs me that she’s going to a party especially when we are going together, she’s always on my neck until I get my own food which most times always get me angry because of the attention focused on us as she performs her magic to get me my food, but I love her still #Smiles#.

Our current ladies, I hope you are big girl enough not to follow their footsteps- at least take more of the fathers’ DNA.   

My point!

Favouritism is a major factor that needs to be eradicated for a society to be fair and just or at least be mitigated if it can’t totally be eradicated.

Join me in looking through the cause of almost all the problems you can ever think of and see if you wouldn’t find either selfishness or favouritism as the leading factor.

Yes! Favouritism is sometimes unavoidable but I have seen people who are intentional enough to reduce it to the barest minimum and for me, I’m working towards that too.

Don’t you think it’s time we began the change we desire, first by removing the log in our own eyes - favouritism and selfishness? Then we can think of what next!

Before you unfairly favour someone because of your position to make such decision at that moment, remember how you feel when you finally get to a party after going through traffic congestion while starving and being cashless, only for you to be informed that there is no more meat/food, and you get to still see some selected people given food even at that instance when you’re being told otherwise. 

OMAA™

Tumihub

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The brand Tumihub

The brand Tumihub

DNA: maybe you don’t know that you cycle through three worlds every day. These worlds are THE EARTH, YOUR MIND, and THE ONLINE WORLD- the internet.
Tumihub is a linking point that gives a better regulation of these worlds. How?

PROMISE: the how

1. We are the listening ear you can always share what your mind is thinking with anytime and is always ready to give the help needed.
2. We are always on time to give you the information you needed/asked for and also giving updates as regards the happenings in the online world.
3. We just want to ensure that you are the best you can be on the earth you live in
WE ARE THE 3 IN 1

VALUES: We believe that everyone is unique and can succeed in everything they do in as much they are in their right conscience.
To Tumihub, you are more than what you think you are!!!

Vision: We don’t just want to get by; we want to live well; but our foremost effort is to help others live well.

1. Easily accessible both online and offline
2. Building an offline community to accommodate thousands of people where everything is free- fulfilling our DNA.
3. Having at least a tumite in every society of the world, living intentionally and with a very good conscience.

Drivers: what are you looking for? Are you looking for:
1. Listening ear, acceptance, fun, a platform to explore, a family, expression, or a platform to showcase?
2. Inspiration, motivation, advice, counseling, or intentional contents- not just anyhow
w content?
3. Career opportunity or a spouse?
4. Even if you aren’t looking for anything or you don’t know what you are looking for,
Tumihub is a better option you can always trust.

Personality: listens, engage and serves without barrier.

Touchpoint: 
1. Every member is a shareholder.
2. Two-way communication- constantly engaging the audience.
3. Every voice is very important.

Tumihub is the free mode of Consultant_OMAA

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Am I not a human being too?

Am I not a human being too?

I have not come for anybody this time but I’ve come for your mentality! Yes you!

Why will you stereotype human ? That person is first a human before S/he got the attribute you are reverencing to and no matter the level of attainment that person must have gained, he’s still a human and there’s no doubt about that.

If you care to know what I’m talking about, then let me tell you my story;

There are several times I have had people accused me that they were disappointed because I did some certain things, they didn’t expect me to do. I must confess that I appreciate your sincerity and love for me because if not that, you won’t even bother to tell me about it but like I said, I have not come for you, I have come for the mentality. 

I have heard people say “a whole you? How will you put up a picture of yours without having clothes on ?” and I am like so I cannot post my beach picture and what does that have to do with who I am? So, because he is religious leader, he has to be perfect? Or because S/he is a highly respected person, S/he can’t get angry?”

Let me clear the doubt you might be having right now by saying that I really do understand that ‘to whom much is given, much is also expected’ and that it is a normal thing for people to place some sort of high expectations on some people but please there are certain things that I think we aren’t looking into before we make our judgement.

Actually, posting pictures of a nice time in beach isn't bad. At least to show your circle of influence that you also encourage having a nice time. In fact, there are times I do some things just because I want people to feel that sense of belonging- I wanted a platform where I'll be easily accessible. Some times, I just wanted to show that I am a human that want to live a normal life like every other persons.

After all, if it's not a bad thing, then why judge your stereotype?

"He's high profile person and I didn't expect him to do that sort of thing" if this is you, can you as well look at it that the person you are talking about is also a human like you.

I see some people who took the wrong path because they concluded that "If someone that's respected can do this, why can't I?" But i want to ask, "Is that person not a human being too?"

So why choose to follow his/her wrong path?

OMAA™

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What did you wear?

What did you wear?

Do you know that dressing influences your confidence?

Have you ever dressed up and you stepped out with so much confidence? Have you ever looked into the mirror after dressing up and in your mind you  say ‘see fine boy/girl?’ Has dressing changed the way you walk, talk or/and pose before?

Now, have you ever been in a gathering and it looks like you should just enter into your shell to hide? Have you ever been in a gathering where standing up to ease yourself became a problem?

Yes! Before you come for me, I know.
I know that other factors can make someone experience everything up there aside dressing but if you can pay attention to people and to yourself; you will see the influence of dressing to your confidence. In fact, I’m not in the best position to talk about this because I know I pay less attention to dressing but then I have realized that anytime I put on a particular shoe I have- people call it ‘bugibugi’- with a nice jean trouser and round neck shirt, I walk with so much confidence and the way I behave throughout will be different; you will see bouncing as I walk and sincerely, I don’t do that intentionally.

Now let me go to the ladies;

That bumper short, crop top and others looks really very nice on you to the extent that it always get more attention than you expected. Isn’t that beautiful? But like seriously, those sexy clothes on you had got my attention so much that I forgot all the great innovations I was thinking before I set my eyes on you and I think many guys have also one way or the other be in my shoe before.

It attract me so much that in my mind, I  just want to ask you out and ‘I really don’t know why’ I want to- I wonder how many ladies I will have asked out if I follow that emotion. Now, let’s talk about the “I DON’T KNOW WHY” attached to what your attraction brings.

 Do you now see why many of those guys coming for you really didn’t stay long? Oh! So sorry; they stayed long enough to have what they wanted or probably left because you are taking too long to answer.

There is really no solid foundation for them to come neither is there any provided for them to stay. Oh! So sorry; maybe the foundation (on your face) you provided is not enough to make them stay.

 “That’s why we guys cheat; look for money by all means so that we can get all that we need to get you”

If you are a guy and you nodded your head in agreement to the excuse above, then you are part of the problem. So if ladies are foods, you can as well eat the concoction placed by the road side for the gods?   You went as far as defiling the innocent young girls too?  Even if they are not innocent must you make them complicated?       
                   
I stand to be corrected “We have the world we have today because of some of these little things”

If only we can give ‘our personal values’ preference above other things; If only we can wear tangible values, our smart dressing would just be a great compliment.

   OMAA

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