FREEDOM COLLEGE OF NURSING AND MIDWIFERY (FCNM) KANO...

It is a very beautiful and well-organized tall building... and it is so large that you cannot easily determine its boundaries... Inside, there is a vast surrounding area adorned with various types of plants that greatly beautify the place... There is a wide road that I couldn't see the end of, paved with a roundabout like a normal road... One look at the school and you can tell it is not for the children of the less wealthy, as the building's design and structure resemble that of a university... In short, one look at FCNM and you know it is a school that lives up to its name... and it is a school where everyone you see inside, you can tell their parents are very wealthy... Everywhere is quiet except for a few students moving around since most of them are in their classes, and the security personnel and guards are at their various posts... As the gate opened, a sophisticated black Range Rover drove in, with tinted windows that made it impossible to see who was inside... It proceeded to the parking lot, which was divided into staff and students parking areas... The car headed straight to the staff parking area and parked in a large car park bigger than the others... The security personnel and some staff who saw the car quickly approached it as they usually do whenever the proprietor arrives, rushing to welcome him and then following him to his office... The driver finished parking and got out, but before he could open the car door, the people had already reached it, and the man inside the car stepped out... He first placed his legs outside before fully emerging, looking at the people... He is a young man, probably around 31 to 32 years old... Very tall, among ten men, it would be hard to find one as tall as him, although he is not skinny or fat... Any tall man standing next to him would appear short... He has a striking complexion that makes it clear he is not fully Hausa... Even if he raises his hand, you would see how fair he is... He was dressed in a dark blue three-piece suit that matched his complexion perfectly... From his hair to his beard, everything was neatly groomed and shining... He has a round face with a long nose and medium-sized lips... His eyes are large and striking, and his eyeballs are a sight to behold... They are very white with golden brown around the edges... These are the kind of eyes that command respect and can make anyone, no matter how unruly, behave... They are also the kind of eyes that attract women because one look at them and you know they are not ordinary... They are special, just like their owner... He kept shaking hands with his staff as they greeted him because he doesn't like them bowing to him... He prefers they greet him as Islam prescribes... After greeting, they followed him to his office as always, with the driver carrying his briefcase... The secretary saw them and quickly stood up to open the office door... After he sat down, he took out some money and gave it to them, and they left, thanking him as always... Obi, the driver, placed the briefcase on the table and left... Ngozi (his secretary) came in, greeted him, and handed him his schedule along with some files as usual... After taking them, she handed him an envelope, saying, "Sir, you have a message from Kinana Hospital"... He didn't say anything but took the envelope and placed it aside... Seeing that she was still standing, he asked, "Is there anything else?"... She quickly replied, "Ss..Sir, it's Doctor Bukar... he said..." She didn't finish before he interrupted, saying, "Hold it... how many times do I have to tell you I don't want to hear about him?"... She looked down and said, "Sorry, Sir"... He said, "This should be your very last warning... if you dare repeat this mistake again, you are fired"... She started trembling and said, "I am very sorry, sir... I will never do that again"... Without looking at her again, he said, "You can go"... As soon as he finished speaking, she turned and left the office... He then took the files she brought and started reviewing them... He signed where his signature was needed and then checked his schedule... There weren't many items, just a staff meeting from 9 to 10:30... By 11, he would inspect the construction of new apartments in both the male and female hostels, and then visit the College Clinic by 2... He sighed as he put down the file; he doesn't like going to the college clinic, which is why he employed Dr. Bukar because there are cases beyond the nurses' capacity... Even though only students are treated there, he doesn't like going there at all... Now he has to go since Dr. Bukar was fired... He leaned back in his chair, running his hand through his soft hair... He realized he had to employ another doctor because he couldn't handle all his duties and visit the college clinic, especially since he only comes to the college on Thursdays and Fridays... The other days, he is at his hospital, FREEDOM SPECIALIST HOSPITAL... He checked his watch and saw he still had time before 9, so he pulled out his computer and started working... Now I had the chance to look around his office and I was like, "Wow wow wow"... My people, it's one huge office, you know... I've never seen an office as beautiful and well-organized as his... Even the furniture in the office is a sight to behold, including them.