If there is something that Mr Ayojide is known for, it is his huge muscles that posseses so much strength. He was the perfect example of a strong woman known in the society. In the whole street of Gambari, he is known to be called the king of the street.
Mr Ayojide owns. The local street, which happens to be the top gym with high standards as compared to other gyms in Gambari Street. Virtually every street boy in Gambari always goes there to work out.
My Ayojide is known for his power to rise up against trouble. Whenever there is trouble, every one of the street boys knows who to call, and that is Mr Ayojide. Of course, no one there jokes with him. On several occasions, he has saved his fellow friends from the usual street troubles by the area boys.
But just like the common superhero movies we always watch, every Superman or, should I say, warriors have their own weaknesses irrespective of their strengths. On several occasions, a lot of people have tried to figure out Mr Ayojide's weaknesses. Was it a bullet, was it sharp knives? But none of them was his weakness.
For My Ayojide, his only weakness was his mother, yes his mother. Mama Ayo, as she is always called along the street of Gambari, is known for being an extraordinary woman. She is the only support system that Mr Ayojide has and he never jokes with anybody with his mum. Everyone in the street knows that. If you want to see the eye side of Mr Ayojide, Touch his mother and you are in big trouble.
There was this particular evening as Mr Ajojide was relaxing at his usual drinking spot, having fun with life. It was just the usual hangout night for Mr Ayojide and his boys
"Egbon, are you hearing what those little boys are saying?" One of his boys asked him.
"What are they saying?" Mr Ayojide responded in curiosity.
"They say they want to try your power".
Mr Ayojide laughed. "Let them test my power na, they are free"
In the next 10 minutes of the discussion that was raised, some group of 6 tall-looking men entered the beer parlour where Mr Ayojide was enjoying his life with his boys. Among the group, their leader, called Cobra, spoke out.
"You be that man wey everyone dey worship for this Gambari Street right?". The question was directed Mr Ayojide by their leader Cobra.
Mr Ayojide, disappointed and feeling embarrassed to see little men like them threatening him, rose up from his seat. At that particular time, his phone rang.
For quite some time, Mr Ayojide boys knew that only ringing tone he could not resist. It was his mother calling him.
One of his friends that was with him suggested to his heart. "My guy, ignore that call, let's deal with these little brat first"
But that was not going to be impossible. Mr Ayojide can ignore any other thing but not his mom.
"Mama Ayo, good evening ma" Mr Ayojide responded to the call.
"AYOMI, where are you right now?" His mother asked him.
"Mama, I am with my friend at the beer parlour "
"Ayomide, I had a dream about you and it was a bad one. I want you to start coming home right now" His mother responded.
Without hesitating, Mr Ayojide walked out of that vicinity to rush to see his mother.
Everyone was shocked to see Mr Ayojide leave an opportunity to prove his strength to respond to his mother's call. Well his boys were not that surprised, for long the had known that Mr Ayojide mmathesisawas always his kryptonite