As u ar celebrating a new yr of ur lyf may u encounter new nd rapid progress in ur lyf hbd

badohemmy:
I was sad until I realized it's my birthday, now I see how blessed I am. To have family, Love and wonderful friends around me. I'm obviously not where I want to be but I am not were I used to be. I am sure that God will take me to where I'm meant to be cos that's my Birthday wish today.

As I recount my many blessings, I choose today to forget my loses with hope of a better tomorrow.

Happy birthday to my humble self. Thank God I have peace.

Happy birthday badohemmy.
Allah's Rahman be upon you.
Bigger you I pray bro.

Happy birthday man

Happy Birthday Badohemmy...More ink to your pen! Have a blast

happy birthday badoh! many more years to your age. GGMUB!!

Happy birthday

Oya come and update us birthday boy. Your story is fine.

Happy birthday bobo badoh. Wish u long life and prosperity. Have fun

Happy belated birthday dude, wishing you the very best as you grow from strength to strength.

Thank you! Thank you!! Thank you!!!

That's my message for you��. Your words, text, messages, calls, gave me strength more than you can imagine and thank you is all I can say.

Your prayers will not only manifest in my life but also in your life too. You will meet success each day of your life and celebration will not cease to entertain you.

Once again I say a Big Thank you. God bless you.

honourable356:
Happy belated birthday dude, wishing you the very best as you grow from strength to strength.

Thanks boss

adontcare:
Happy birthday bobo badoh. Wish u long life and prosperity. Have fun

Amen! Thanks ma'am.

OyaLove:
Oya come and update us birthday boy. Your story is fine.

Update will return next week. Please bear with me.

FortunateB:
Happy birthday

Thank you

teepee4uall:
Happy Birthday Badohemmy...More ink to your pen! Have a blast

Definitely did. Thanks ok

Seunfunmi18:
Happy birthday badohemmy. Allah's Rahman be upon you. Bigger you I pray bro.

Plenty amen. Thanks

phlimsy911:
Happy birthday man

Thanks

Love how far na?

bro you promised to update this week, please try to meet up abeg.

Badohemmy dear,your storyy is a porn series exposing a reckless,random,carefree and wild sexual life.

Anyway good thought to write....but if this tins here are wat u actually did then u need deliverance,locate MFM church abeg

Lilisticlili:
Badohemmy dear,your storyy is a porn series exposing a reckless,random,carefree and wild sexual life.

Anyway good thought to write....but if this tins here are wat u actually did then u need deliverance,locate MFM church abeg

u call this a porn series?! you haven't seen Yoruba demon. link below

https://www.nairaland.com/4005027/memoirs-yoruba-demon/15

thank me later

This is for our brothers en route to Ethiopia.

Karn Jeremy Karn debuts as Whyke's voice with this great and mind appealing piece. To him; To every boy child, there's a poem attached. & to every traveler there's a mystery to unfold and a story to be torn out from our lips.

Poet Karn speaks for the boy child. This voice can't be denied!

Enjoy���
http://www.whykeanthology.com/2018/04/a-lost-boy-poem-attached-for-friend-en.html

Proudly Whyke.

Happy belated birthday boss, wish you many happy returns

badohemmy:
This chapter is specifically and specially dedicated to Ekle & Uniquejames. Please remember that violence begets violence. ONE LOVE FAMZ.



Chapter 32

The Retaliation I

Crickets chirped, while the sound of the croaking frog could be heard from all over Anwai campus. The rainy season had stepped up it's game so the night was windy too.
Badoh found it difficult to sleep, not because of the beautiful she-male by his side, but because of the truckload of trouble he was yet to offload. He clearly heard the sound of Mezie's gang earlier that night and knew they were out for blood. He wasn't sure if handling the situation himself was the right choice. He wondered when Baroni would return, he was one he could count on.
He brought out his public opinion textbook and revised, he read from the first chapter and tried to digest everything written in it including the dedication, and reference. Pastor Ojo was the kind of lecturer whose greatest strength wasn't teaching, he would stand in front of the class and bore every student to sleep. Even when you sleep he still wouldn't let you be as he took pleasure in walking students out as well as taking impromptu test and attendance. Pastor Ojo was in the process of finishing up his doctorate degree in Awka (Nnamdi Azikiwe University) and would set test or classes anytime that suits him, including early morning and even on Sundays.
Badoh knew he had to study since he has failed to do that since resumption. He studied till 5am before Lydia joined him. Before 6.30am they had taken their bath and left the house since the rest starts by 7.oo a.m.
At about 7.05am, Ken who was outside with a few other lodgemates - including Efe and Mouth - told his friends that he was coming.
"Where you dey go?" Efe had asked him, but he brushed it off and said he would be back soon.
Mouth (Akin) alongside Efe and 4 other students stood by the corridor talking about the attack which had occurred the previous night with Efe reiterating his desire to leave the lodge that day till further notice. Akin in his usual superior self lambasted him as well as making fun of him. He did not fail to mention how it was important to Norse up to avoid any such harassment.
It was barely three minutes since Ken left when sound of bikes were heard outside. It was obvious that the bikes were up to 4 or more and people could be heard running, with girls screaming like it was the end of the world. It soon dawned on the little gathering of friends and neighbors that it was the return of unwanted visitors and in a twinkle of an eye they dispersed with different people running to different directions.
Akin ran towards the stairs in lightening speed as he aimed to take off through the back door. A confused Efe followed him as fast as he could. Unfortunately for Mouth he ran into the waiting arm of one of Mezie's senior friends, Aspira. His arm struck him perfectly on the neck which sent him straight to the ground as he struggled to breath.
Efe slowed down immediately he saw his friend spiraling on the floor. He tried to run but froze when he saw about 3 boys obstructing his way.
"If you move, your father!" Aspira shouted.
"Damn" Efe caused his luck. He concluded that"I don die well,".
"Oya move it," another said. Efe and Akin were dragged back inside and made to lie on the ground. Two other boys went straight to Badoh's room but found it locked. The lodge had suddenly turned into a graveyard as every other student around had run inside and locked their doors.
"Where that idiot wey call himself Badoh?" One of them asked sending a thumping slap to Efe's face.
"I no know o, I never see am this morning," he said crying like a baby denied of breast milk.
"Shut up, bascard. Una go suffer until una produce that Jew wey de form Van Dam," he said.
Aspira knew they could not stay in the lodge for too long, so he ordered that the three students caught be given machete drill (machete drill is when a Cutlass is used in place of a Cain, that is the flat end of the Cutlass will be used to flog them, it's an extremely painful process that will not cut them). At this point, Akin began to cry.




Chapter 33

The Retaliation II

thanks man...i just saw it...i've been offline

badoh almost two weeks since you promised updating...

No Update since.... Should not have click this link in the first place jare.......

Does poverty really exist in circles?

An average African is faced with the pangs of poverty, & tries absconding all through his life span but to no avail, thus passing it on to his offspring, creating the chain - the circle.

Yes! Poverty exists in circles. & Yes! Its circles are wide. How then do we find freedom from this circle? By building a barricade round our cavities or by working hard so as not be termed lazy by individuals who didn't fight the war against poverty? How exactly.

Peradventure we fail to win the battle, how do we create another route for our offsprings? Could any be created? No... This is poverty. And it enjoys expanding its circles from fathers to sons and grandsons...

Poet Karn breaks through our garment of curiosity again as he speaks on the CIRCLE OF POVERTY. You won't want to miss this Brain work. This is raw poetry with an African touch, from the nib of an African pen.

Enjoy!!!���
http://www.whykeanthology.com/2018/04/povertys-circle.html
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"...Poverty is just a name to us,
Germinating from father to children,
Children to grand children,
In & out, on we go
Singing the anthem..."
{Exerpt From Poverty's Circle}.

Proudly Whyke.

Let me start with an apology - I'M SORRY - I have been having so many issues, namely, crashed tab, health challenges, business challenges, political challenges, etc.

Please try to understand. This story is NOT an abandoned story, NEVER.
I am saddened I broke the promise I made about posting. I hope I can make it up to you all. Please I will start writing again soon, but let me clear some issues I'm having[i][/i. God bless you. Please bear with me. BRB.

Apollogies will be accepted if nd only if u drop an update..update,update update,update,update,update

See them, awon sex maniacs screaming "update update"