CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
Chike was already regretting his decision to come to Malawi on a whim. Truth be told, it wasn't a whim, it was just a well thought out plan that backfired. Chike liked his life simple, he wore simple clothes, simple shoes and drove expensive but simple cars.
One of the reason he was best friends with Jason Ekoh-Yagazie was that he never pushed him to be someone he wasn't. Jason was a complicated man that he never quite understood but he was a loyal friend to him and to Chike, loyalty was the only thing worth fighting for. Every other thing was secondary.
Chike alighted from the cab he took from the airport. He was in a car dealer shop in Blantyre. He felt relaxed in this strange environment, carrying his black backpack. He wore a blue pant with a matching shirt. The shirt had white maize shaped drawings on the chest area and the sleeves.
