#MyHustle: Ola-Abraham Emmanuel, CEO Owambe Group

Whoop Whoop!!!,Its another beautiful Monday and its time for another edition of #MyHustle. Today I feature a young man popularly known as Africa.

Ola-Abraham Emmanuel Oluwafemi, a self motivated man with an excellent interpersonal and communication skill.

Single, Ola hails from Osun state, Nigeria is the CEO OF OWAMBE GROUP. With diligence and integrity, he hopes to achieve personal growth and organizational development.

In a bid to attain the highest level of his aims as stated above, Emmanuel has an upper credit in Higher National Diploma course in Mass Communication at the Nigerian Institute of Journalism, Lagos; the same institution he earned his Ordinary National Diploma certificate, also in Mass Communication in 2008.

At the moment Ola-Abraham Emmanuel is the CEO of Owambe Group, a company manufacturing cloths and other personal items. His company also offers profession photography and film making. Ola-Abraham Emmanuel has directed several documentaries, films and audio-visual programme. One of such is 4 pillars a movie he directed and was jointly produced by NYSC/NCCF.

His clothing company is noted by ‘Fibre to Fashion’ in India as Africa’s fastest growing company and the company is also the organizer of Africa’s largest fashion show. A fashion show that exhibited over 100 designs by over 100 different models.

He has clothed Nigeria’s former president, Goodluck Jonathan and other top politicians and celebrities.

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