Maimuna’s Memoir: Cab Hailing In My Country II

It was efficiently on top of its game, giving me accurate directions when suddenly close to our destination I get a response like, ‘No signal. I think that we are lost.’Haba GPS! So, in a way I don’t exactly blame the driver. I gave him the direc- tions including landmarks. Back to the story, I had politely described my location for the driver and I waited. About two minutes later he calls again.

“Ma, did you say the brown house?” He asked. I sighed, “Yes the brown house, you will go past a shopping complex on the left, after that is a restaurant then the house on your right facing the restaurant.” The man said okay and hung up. Satisfied that my cab would be here soon I waited.

Just for the phone to ring again after two minutes. “Hello?” I said. He is asked again, “Ma, is it the house by the bank?” I stared in shock, house by the bank ke?