ChopBellefull:

hian! Nd i had to set 12am alarm to com nd read ds tory o.. No wahala tomoro we go read m, mimienudles dnt worry, d story must end.. Coz ds our marriage must still hold

oyaaaaa

BiafraBushBoy:


.. I no write again. But you promised me.

Happy married life to you both

oh my... I can marry as many husband as I want but don't tell anyone o

Mimienudles:
oyaaaaa

i went tru ur profile nd saw ur location.. Nd today z sunday o.. Hw do we flex it 2geda?

bros abeg do d needful

Update coming in few minutes! Stay alert

“Boss what is wrong?” One of my boys in the cell asked as he noticed that my countenance has changed.

“Nothing boy!” I replied as I ordered him and one other guy to position their back for me to continue my sleep.

I fell into a deep thought and wondered what else I would do to avoid such dilemma with the God forsaken Madam Grace. I remembered I could contact Madam Juliet and the stupid old man that dealt with me through my ass, but the pains of allowing a rod penetrate me again blocked that idea.

“Why should I carry drugs?” I whispered aloud.

“I fit carry oo” One of the boys in the room shouted aloud. I stared at him and ordered him to come closer.

“Show me your ear, make I tell you something” I said to him

He brought his ear closer and received a thunderous slap that shook the foundation of his ear. He cried out in pains, but was forced into silence by the other bigger boys in the cell.

“Next time, no talk when Oga dey talk” They reprimanded him. He held his hands in his ears and walked back to the corner he crawled out from before I called him. I decided to continue my life inside the cell, as I was already getting used to it. I was holding the highest position already, so feeding and other things were no longer a problem for me.

Everything was moving on fine. When the weather became so hot, most of the boys gathered and blew coldness into my body. Any new convert that came with money deposited with me, as I rationed the amount people could collect in a day. I was already the longest serving inmate, having served closed to two months in that police cell. I was already friends with some of the police guys, as they even helped me to apportion culprits whom they felt I could control.

Do you know when everything is moving fine, but someone somewhere decides to spoil something for your life, that was what happened that faithful afternoon.

“You come out” One of the officers pointed at me

I looked surprised at what was happening again. I never wanted that kinda disturbance from the outside world, as I was already feeling at home here.

I brought out my hands from the burglary proof, and it was hand-cuffed before we made way to the office of the DPO.

“Who kept this man in cell 4?” The DPO queried

“Na SGt ooo” The officer with me replied immediately.

“You don’t know his crime?” The DPO fumed in anger

“He is a drug lord and a serial killer for Christ sake! Do you want him to corrupt other innocent prisoners in that cell meant for people with small offences?” He asked with extreme anger.

My heart immediately went into my mouth as my heartbeat increased in a very fast manner

“Before I open my eyes and close it, relocate this bastard criminal to cell 2” He shouted.

“Jesus!” I screamed out loud

The officer immediately saluted him and dragged me in the trouser as we made our way to the cell 2. We approached the door and he un-cuffed me and pushed me straight inside. I landed on a guy I didn’t know, and a blow on my belle sent me towards the direction of another guy who slapped me and pushed me towards another guy and the circle continued till I was already wailing with a swollen mouth and eyes. I already knew the ethics of any cell, but they didn’t even allow me to land before they started the beating.



I was allowed to rest for a while before I discovered that there was no place to even sit.

“You dey find sit?” The guy asked me

“ I nodded my head in a positive manner before I realized that was a sarcastic question and withdrew my approval.

“No worry Boss” I responded as I bent and apologized.

“Na you go pack shiit tomorrow morning as your first duty” He reminded me. That was when I discovered that the cell was stinking as hell. I looked over the extreme and saw a guy who was shot on the leg and it was almost decayed. He laid down there with bruises and the odor around him could kill a boy of 10 with immediate effect. I couldn’t even adjust as I felt so useless in the cell.

“Why did they change me?” I asked myself in regret. It wasn’t long as night approached as I could see from the little hole we had in the cell. The fat guy whom I was sure was the governor of the cell called me out as one of those he would sleep ontop.

I humbly went and assumed my position in a dog style about seven of us, as he lay down on our backs. He felt the numbers wasn’t okay, he added us up till me formed a complete bed. I could shout but kept groaning in pains all through the night till one of the guys fell down and there was our governor crashing down at night.

It was a beating galore that night as they slapped the living hell out of us. I only prayed for the morning to reach and my prayers were answered. I couldn’t touch some aspects of my face, as it was already swollen with bruises all over.

I immediately remembered that I had an option.

“Somebody wan see you” The officer shouted through the protector.

I was about to leave, when the governor dragged me back. “If you no bring food, make sure say you no come back here again!” He threatened. The look on his face made me realize the fact that it was more than mere words.

I Nodded my head as I made my way out of the cell to meet two waiting and smiling couples waiting for me at the counter. They saw my face immediately and went into a deep laugh.

I kept my cool till I went to meet them

“How is your new cell” Madam Grace enquired

“I know he is enjoying it” Oga paul chipped in

I kept calm and didn’t say a word. But the look on my face meant a lot.

“So are you ready to do as we say?” She asked

“Yes” I answered without hesitation

They stared at each other surprised and wonder if I was joking or being real. After staring at each other, they smiled so deeply while I looked in anticipation.

“Officer, where I fit pay for bail?” madam Grace asked

“Go meet DPO Inside” The officer said

They carried me along and met with the DPO as they bargained about my bail

“I will collect 100 thousand because of our food he ate while in cell” The DPO said with a smile. They argued for a while and finally settled for 50 thousand Naira. I watched as they paid the money cash to the DPO and I was handed over my possessions.

“Can I see someone in that my former cell?” I pleaded with the officer who escorted me. I reached the cell and called on the governor to come collect the food I brought for him. The officer opened the gate a little bit, and as he stretched out his head , I gave him a wonderful slap as a take away gift.

“Chineke oo” He screamed as I moved away quickly while the policeman went into laughter. I went and followed madam Grace and Oga Paul into their car as we made way to an unknown destination I never knew off.

“You saw how much I paid. I will pay more just to get you killed in a very slow and painful manner” Madam Graced cautioned

We arrived a well-built house after a long drive, and we made way inside. I was asked to go take my shower and a chemist man was called for my treatment. Within few hours, I was looking so fresh and fly aside the plasters on my face.

“Straight to business, now you have agreed to continue with us, I will tell you the first step we need to take.” Madam Grace chipped in.

“I am all ears” I responded

“How about that your girlfriend?” She asked me

“You mean Jenny?” I asked

“Yes” She replied

“She is fine” I answered

“I guess you still love her?” Madam Grace asked as Oga Paul kept looking like a demented fellow who lost his brain in a civil war.

“I still love her” I replied

“Perfect” Madam Grace said

“Perfect?” I asked out of curiosity. She didn’t reply my question but went straight to what she wanted to say before.

“In this business, you will need to be invincible, that is the reason I want you to first of all and do something” She said

“I can do anything now not to go back to that place” I confessed.

“Now here is the plan” She said.

“You will have to …”

I slumped and everywhere went blank…

To Be Continued Shortly.

Next Episode going on @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heartbroken-hustler-2/15/

yhu will soon kill sumone wif yhu suspense oga op..

Nice tori... Pls Biafra bushboy, I would also like my name wind to be used as a character in dis story, Tanks in advance

ChopBellefull:

i went tru ur profile nd saw ur location.. Nd today z sunday o.. Hw do we flex it 2geda?

leave flexing joor, make we marry first this story sha too long o

Mylestones.. Your name will appear in the next episode .

wind10:
Nice tori... Pls Biafra bushboy, I would also like my name wind to be used as a character in dis story, Tanks in advance

What name should I use?

I will just edit the characters I have already. It is all about my reader's pleasure

BiafraBushBoy:
Mylestones.. Your name will appear in the next episode .



What name should I use?

I will just edit the characters I have already. It is all about my reader's pleasure

u shld also use chopbellefull o, na me 4 b dat governor 4 d scnd cell. Sha use my name as a character.. Or me nd mimienudles as a couple in d story coz we r heading der8-)

BiafraBushBoy:
Mylestones.. Your name will appear in the next episode .



What name should I use?

I will just edit the characters I have already. It is all about my reader's pleasure

Use wind

Oga Biafra bia where you na. Nna come finish this tori na

Oga Biafra bushboy..... Wetin d happen nah... Update nah

biafrabushboy how far now

Drabeey:
biafrabushboy how far now

D Tin Tire Me O... Small Tym E Go Say Na Virus

Drabeey:
biafrabushboy how far now

Sir please can you delete the thread since the girl is dead. or remove my number from the post https://www.nairaland.com/3622004/open-letter-dr-yinka-ayefele#up thank you

Nawa o.. So na so this story go end ni.. Oga Biafrabushboy coman do justice to this thread na

Updates here please. Na work ooo...

Sorry guys... in the next 20 mins

“Please what do you want me to do? ” I pleaded kneeling before madam Grace with tears flowing down my eyes. She had a smirk on her face and sipping from a glass of wine intermittently.



“Please ma, please…. Anything you ask of me, I will do it. ” I continued while she sat unperturbed.



“Are you sure that you will do whatever I ask of you?” She asked expressionless.

“Now here is the plan” She said.

“You will have to use that your Jenny girlfriend as a protection.”

“How?” I asked looking so confused

“Don’t be an Idiot” She barked at me as I jerked backwards out of fear.

“I really didn’t understand Ma” I pleaded in a low tone. She looked at Oga paul who was always silent in most cases.

“You will have to use her for the ritual of protection” She explained emphatically.

I heard that immediately and felt blood rush straight to me head. My eyes moved around in circles and before I knew it, everywhere went blank.

I woke up and found myself on the bed as I looked around and saw Oga Paul who was sitting very close to me.

He smiled and said “Welcome back”

“Where am I?” I asked

“Still in the house” He replied.

“What happened to me?’ I asked as I continued to stare around all over the bed and the house. He ignored the question and went out of the room. Few minutes later, he came back with Madam Grace alongside another guy.

“Good to see you awake” Madam Grace said

I nodded and didn’t say a word.

“By the way, I will introduce your partner to you. His name is myles Stone. But you can call him Myles” Madam Grace added

He came forward to shake me, but I clearly ignored his hands.

“I can’t remember our last discussion” I said to Madam Grace. Her facial expression changed immediately.

“You see this your new partner, I met him just few days ago and imagine how excited he is and he has already perfected steps to bring his own ritual” Madam Grace said with much anger

“But look at you, jumping from one police station to another, just because of something simple that would help your life. This will be the last time I will repeat myself. You are required to produce that your stupid GF as the invisible ritual for all your doings with us” She said

“Will I cut of her neck or what?” I asked with sadness as I was almost in tears

“You will be given something, just try as much as possible to sleep with her and that ends it immediately. You will get all you want by just sleeping with her” She said

“But will she die after I sleep with her?” I asked with a wobbling voice

“Don’t be silly, Myles please tell him how you did yours” She said as she tapped the guy behind his back.

“I just rubbed something on my dickk, after I slept with her there was no visible change on her body” He explained.

I felt relieved at the answer he gave to me and was good to go.

“Here is 200,000 Naira, you will use it for all the flexing you will need with her.

I nodded my head in agreement as soon as the money was brought out. I quickly took the money and thanked Madam Grace so much.

“One more thing” She said. I looked back to hear exactly what she wanted to say.

“You will do it through her bum bum” She said with a mean face.

“Wow!” I exclaimed

“Alright Ma” I agreed “As long as she won’t die”



****

It was already one day gone since Madam Grace with Oga paul excorted me to the house. The neighbors were so excited to see me, because most of them thought I would be killed right after I left with the armed force men. I was restless at home and was thinking perfectly of what I could do with the money given to me.

“What will happen to me?” I thought sitting with my chin resting on my knees.

“They will kill me.” I thougt again. “No, they can’t. But…… ” I trailed of in thought.



“If I joined them, I am doomed forever.” I murmured inaudibly.



I wandered off in thought again, this time it was the fate of my family. My mother, she will be heartbroken if anything happens to me. All the suffering she went Through on my behalf. She hasn’t even reaped the fruit of her labor. What about my father? though we aint best of friends but he deserve to eat the fruits of his labor. I can’t even think of my friends back home.



I had barely finished thinking when my phone rang.

“Hello Mum” I greeted as I picked up the phone

“Daddy is very ill, and we will need about 180,000 Naira for his treatment” She cried into my phone.

“Jesus!” I screamed

“Since when?”

“Yesterday night” Mum replied

“Please, any money you have just send for me” She said. He tears alone and the way she cried melted my soul immediately. I remembered how my Dad took me to school as a kid. I remembered how he trekked and carried me on his hand as a kid when there was no bus to go to school. I grew up in an average home, and daddy was the reason I managed to finish school. As I remembered all these, tears flowed down my eyes.

It was a Tuesday evening, and I was prepared to go and deposit all those money tomorrow morning.

“What happens to Jenny and what they asked you to do?” An inner voice asked me.

“Fvck you” I cussed the open air around me. I moved round the house aimlessly with nothing on my mind. Mummy, Madam Grace, Jenny, Daddy and I were all that was on my mind.

The next morning, I ran with speed of light down to the bank. I came almost before the workers and waited patiently at the gate for the bank to open. Few hours later, I was done with payment.

“Have you gotten it?” I asked Mum.

“Yes! God bless you my son” She blessed me. I terminated the call as reality dawned on me that I had spent the money given to me to carry out an operation.

What do I do next? I had a cruel plan that you could never guess of.

To Be Continued….

I promise not to waste time much again...

Next update going on @ http://topwritersden.com/diary-of-a-heartbroken-hustler-2/15/

More updates coming by noon tomorrow.

Mimienudles:
oyaaaaa

How have u been?

tosyne2much:
How have u been?

fineeeeeeeeee

If him go church dato night him for no experience all dis pain ooo. .
Barman dey here?? I beg him me serve dis Op 5 bottles of Origin

yhur updates are slow.. buh keep it up

we are following patiently

tosyne2much:
How have u been?

Dont comman spoil my parole 4 me oo .. tinz hv been going on fine between i and mimienudles, sha dont com n spoil it nw o.

ChopBellefull:

Dont comman spoil my parole 4 me oo .. tinz hv been going on fine between i and mimienudles, sha dont com n spoil it nw o.

for where... dem no reach na

ChopBellefull:

Dont comman spoil my parole 4 me oo .. tinz hv been going on fine between i and mimienudles, sha dont com n spoil it nw o.

I no spoil your parole baba.. I just dey ask after the babe onto say e don try wey I see her

Oga biafra fire on!!

Mimienudles:
for where... dem no reach na

Ok dear, nw i can nw eat... i hv starved my self of food since coz i thought i lost u aiidy

Biafra boy.... Pls remember to use me as character ooooo

Chairman stop keeping us waiting