Pathetic Story Of A Nigerian Whose Kidney
Was Stolen In Malaysia [MUST READ]
Jan 6th, 2014 @ 11:51 am › Tolu
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We saw this story and we thought it wise to share
it. It’s touching and shocking and we hope we all
learn from it.
I’m 26 years old and last year after graduating
from one of the Polytechnics in Nigeria, I couldn’t
get a job. I needed to travel out of the country to
better my life and that of my family. I planned on
going to Turkey but fell into the hands of dupes
who gave me fake documents and I was thrown
out of the Turkish embassy during my interview
and almost got arrested.
Standing outside, I met an old acquaintance, a
young guy I met through a mutual friend. I found
myself telling him about my plight and how I had
been duped into paying for fake documents.I told
him how my dad sold his plot of land to ensure I
traveled. How was I going to tell them their
money went down the drain?
He then told me the best thing was to tell them I
got the visa , so when my dad sends money for
my flight ticket, I use it to go to Malaysia. He said
he had an agent who would help me and also
give me a job once I get there. He said several
guys had gone to Malaysia too.
I told my excited parents that I got the Visa and
would need money for my flight. I raised 600
thousand naira which was sent to the agent I had
never met and was given a 1 month visa. I got to
Malaysia expecting to see the agent but never
did. It was 3 weeks, no job, and paying my hotel
bill, I had exhausted all my money. The so-called
agent I had been calling suddenly switched off his
phone. It was one week to the expiration of my
visa.
So I decided to step-out and find other Nigerians
who could help me. I was unsuccessful as the two
guys I knew way back in Nigeria were club
bouncers and had no connections. Was shocked
because they claimed to be big boys.
I was on my way back from one of my
unsuccessful outings. I was wondering what to do
when a short Indian man intercepted me. “Hello
my friend you looking for a job? I have a job for
you. How will you like to earn 3 thousand dollars a
month? I was speechless” He told me “Lets go
and have a drink and talk about it”
I was so happy. He took me to a spot not far from
where we met. It was like a private house and I
saw two other Black boys who the man
introduced me to saying they were also
beneficiaries of the job. I was just about to ask
what the job was when a waiter brought me a
drink and he told me to give him a minute to
bring papers which would show me my job
description.
I don’t know what happened next. I found myself
in an uncompleted building. I was confused at
first and felt I was dreaming. But the cold was
unbearable to be a mere dream and the sharp
pain on the side of my belly was too intense to be
real. I saw my shoes on the floor. I was confused.
How did I get here? What about the job? Did I
loose my chance by getting too drunk? Then I
recalled I didn’t drink alcohol. I decided to put on
my shoes when I noticed my legs were so swollen
my shoes didn’t size me anymore..
I left the place with no money in my pocket,
didn’t even know where I was. I tried to ask some
Arabs to help but no one even listened to me. As I
kept walking, I saw 2 security men and walked up
to them. They were Nigerians and after telling
them about my plight, they took pity on me and
asked me to sleep in the factory where they
worked for the night. They gave me some pain
killers to relieve me.But advised me to go for a
test the next day. The next day I told them I had
no money to even go for a checkup and I was
probably going to be deported as I had just one
week for my visa to expire.
The elderly one told me there was a job opening
as a life guard at some private beach. I couldn’t
be more grateful.
I took up the job but the reoccurring belly ache
which I kept suppressing with pain killers was
getting more intense. Then after rescuing
someone who almost drowned, the intense stress
which accompanied that made me fall ill. And
after several tests, they couldn’t ascertain what
was wrong with me. I had used up all the little
money I earned from my job as a life guard and I
had no option but to give myself up to the
authorities so I could be deported since I couldn’t
pay for my flight ticket .
I returned to Nigeria seriously ill and my parents
took me from one hospital to the other and they
couldn’t detect what was wrong with me. We
went to several prayer houses even very popular
miracle pastors who claimed it was evil people
from my village chasing me. Destiny killers they
said. I was ordered to fast for 21 days and four
days later I collapsed . Then my father ran into an
old classmate who owned a hospital. He told him
about my plight and he told my dad to bring me
over.
He ordered a full scan to be run on me and while I
was alone, he came to me and said” Young man,
why did you have one of your kidney’s removed?”
I was shocked ‘My Kidney? Sir I don’t get”. He
smiled”At least if you want to have your kidney
removed, do it well. You must have earned a few
millions from it so what did you do with the
money? Why didn’t you treat yourself
properly?”””
I was confused and I insisted I knew nothing and
he showed me the scan. Yes one kidney was
missing. He also said the closure was perfectly
done and skin was used to cover up the stitch. He
said only Indians did such perfect cover-ups. After
insisting there was a mistake somewhere, the
doctor said the fact was one of my kidneys was
removed and he told me the dangers of selling
my kidney which many Nigerian youths do these
days to make quick cash I was in tears and I told
him I didn’t know what he was talking about then
I recalled the Indian man I met who told me he
had a job for me .
It hit me that that man had me drugged and took
me to an unknown place and had my kidney
removed and then dumped me in that building.
Now I’m a 26 year old man who put my parents
through hell and I’m now living on one kidney
and very ill. I keep hoping this one doesn’t
develop a problem. I want youths to be careful of
where they go to and who they interact with.I
just found-out its a cartel and several African
jobless youths have been trapped and have their
kidneys removed without their knowledge ..
It’s a wicked world..