28/08/2025
I thought I was just helping a client rent an apartment… but what happened inside that house nearly shook me to my bones. My people, come and hear this story… 👇🏽
My people, sometimes this real estate work can be like film.
Last week, one man called me. His name is Mr. Daniel. From the way his voice sounded on the phone, I knew something was wrong.
He said, “Abeg, I need an apartment urgently. My wife and children can’t sleep one more night where we are.”
That thing touched me. I told myself, this one, I must help him no matter what.
The next morning we waka round town. We checked so many houses—some were too expensive, some too small, some already taken.
Finally, we saw one very fine apartment. Two-bedroom, neat, big parlour, nice balcony where you can relax in the evening breeze.
But the landlord… hmm. His face was strong, like person wey no dey smile. He told us we must pay immediately—cash only.
As Mr. Daniel was about to send the money, something in my spirit said, wait. I looked well, the account name didn’t match his name.
I quickly shouted, “Oga stop! Don’t send that money yet.”
The man’s eyes changed small, then he gave one funny laugh. Before we knew it, he just waka comot. Disappear!
Mr. Daniel stood like stone. He asked me, “Who was that man? Where did he go?”
As we turned to the apartment, we saw the keys still hanging on the door, shaking like somebody just rushed out.
Then from inside the empty house… we heard one strange sound.
My people, I don’t even know how to explain it. But that day, I realized this work no be only to find house—sometimes, na to save lives.
👉🏽 To be continued…
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