Friday evening was filled with abundant blessings and grace. The sky gathered a particular kind of storm that brought a cool breeze accompanied by the scent of the earth, creating a unique feeling that brought joy to the heart...
Several beautiful Audi A6 e-tron cars stopped by the roadside near some physically challenged and disabled people. The cars were opened, and some young men, who were probably around twenty-five years old, emerged. They were handsome with dark skin. The car they were gathered around was opened, and it took at least three minutes, but the person inside could not come out.
One of the young men slightly leaned in and spoke to the person inside the car before stepping aside. Within a minute, the person inside the car extended his beautiful white legs covered with stylish half covers that perfectly fit his small feet, which at a glance you wouldn't believe they belonged to a man because of the care they received from their owner. His fair skin attracted attention where his trousers didn’t cover, and at one look, you would know the person is well-groomed, with fine black hairs on his skin.
He took some time before bringing out his entire body. He was dressed in a well-tailored light blue shiny fabric, wearing a traditional outfit with an inner shirt. On his head was a well-crafted dark blue cap with light blue embroidery. Calmly, he turned towards the people present. He was exceptionally handsome, the kind of beauty you can only describe, very fair with a unique tone. He had big, beautiful light blue eyes resembling those of a cat, thick black eyebrows, a straight nose with well-defined nostrils, and a small mouth. He had a thick beard and a goatee, which shone as if well-tended, and his hair was jet black, reaching almost to his shoulders. At first glance, you would know he was of mixed race due to his extreme handsomeness, his presence exuding confidence and a strong aura, complemented by the scent of Viktor & Rolf Flowerbomb Haute Couture perfume, which emitted a calm and soothing fragrance.
In his slightly imperfect Hausa, he began to greet the people. People moved closer, stretching out their hands to him, eager to touch him and create a memory. Without disdain or contempt, he shook hands with everyone who extended their hand. After the greetings, he began distributing items to the disabled and less fortunate. Despite the crowd, they managed to give something to everyone before they returned to the cars and continued their journey.
They headed straight to LNC Estate, driving past beautifully designed houses. He gazed out the car window, observing the layout of the place.
They didn't stop until they reached a large, well-structured house, arguably the most beautiful in the estate. They honked, and the security guard, who had already noticed the cars arriving, rushed to open the gate for them. The beautiful cars smoothly entered the spacious compound, which had three gates and a fourth elegant door. Walking a short distance from this door, you would reach the main house entrance leading to the parlor.
