No NIN No JAMB; Dilemma of A Righteous Father

Even if you’re a carpenter who believes that every problem is like a hard nail that must be dealt with, using hammer; you must rethink the use of force, violence, when a wasp starts pollinating on your scrotum.
But again, if you’re suicidal, you can choose to wear Mutalab’s christmas pant and gloriously bear the consequences.

Today, I will pay for to have my daughters data which had been captured during NINA enrollment, to be transferred to NIMC data base to enable them fill JAMB form. JAMB is insisting, NO NIN NO REGISTRATION=No exam.

Over 20 SMS sent at N50 per one, all came back with no response.

For about two weeks now, I have resisted despite the building tears in their eyes. We have gone to post office Kubwa, where she enrolled, they referred us to their office at Wuse Zone 3. There we went and were told to write their NIN and wait for about two weeks, that they will attend to us.

A staff cornered me, asked me if it was for JAMB and I said yes. She solicited to help us but we will show appreciation. I hate being at the mercy of unquantified and unidentifiable debt to others. So I declined. And my wife like a wasp perched on my scrotum, has been buzzing, that if our children do not write JAMB this year, hmmm!!! And when a woman start ending warning with hmmmm!! It is only a fool that will keep forming deaf.
I am defeated. Nigeria has raped me and my daughters academic advancement is at stake.

Screenshot of UME form

I am defeated. Last night as I came home, Nmesoma asked me, Daddy, have you resolved the NIN issue? So I can register tomorrow? I lied to her but this morning, my conscience is at war; use hammer or find a subtle way to remove this wasp that has majestically and daringly perched on my scrotum?

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