Last year August, one of my aunty is getting marrying and I was told to give a bundle of cloth to my grandmother. Because the cloth is been selected in ado ekiti.I lived at Ado Ekiti, and my mother town is Oka Akoko in Ondo state. Which means I we have travel so far so that I can give her the cloth.
My younger brother wish to follow me. Because it is holiday period, he asked from me whether he can follow me, and I said to him go and ask my mum. It's me that we pay for the transport fee. He quickly run to my mother and ask whether he can follow me to oka akoko. Since I have already plan to stay for a month. My mom give me a good answer and he was told not to disturb grandma because of his stubbornness.
We were to travel by bus, but eventually one of my aunty friend, brother tunde who also lived in Ado was about in the next two day, my aunty mistakenly dial is number.
Oh sorry I want to dial a number but I mistakenly dial yours
Okay, they exchange greetings together.
Although I'm coming to hometown in next two days and I believe there is still cloth ask bro tunde.
You mean it , my aunty ask eagerly. Can you help me to bring my cousin down there with you, at last he agree, And end the call
Not knowing that we are two. On the day of the journey he give us a noticeable location where we can see him. Eventually after see him, he carried his bag on his chest and sit down on his bike. I look at him and he told us to seat on the bike and I should carry our bag on my back.
Then we start the journey,I have never experience this before and I can't imagine seeing my brother sleeping on bike and even bending on the bike. I wake me up and said to him. This is bike not bus,he said oh I have forget.
Five minutes later, he started sleep again I was angrily with him and I started slapping him till we reach our destination any time he is close his eyes. Although it was a great journey ever for me being traveling with bike. But my brother can't mention anything he saw because he was sleeping on a bike throughout the journey of two hours.
And I always wish to travel back home with the Same man and he is bike, there is fresh air and I'm able to look at the main road and see others thing that I can't see when I am inside a bus or car.
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