harjibolar10:

Okay, I don leave her for una oo



You be ma person now

Psalmwise:

You dey laugh, ehn

Psalmwise:



Nna harjibolar nah ontop engine u go seat oo(nah dere d AC dey work pass... queeniest is sitting beside me

Hey harjibolar jump down and go and get me 2bottles of chilled kunnu...,take 100 bring |#50 change

he's not going

harjibolar10:

You dey laugh, ehn

jez showing of my close up teeth

[b]EPISODE 6

Like I was saying before the fly flew in, that action of hers provoked a powerful response from my body system, and I proceeded to act on the thought which the strange voice had played in my mind. I knelt on the bed, looked her in the eyes and smiled, but she didn’t return my smile, neither did she frown or make any objections. Just then, the song that was playing from the laptop ended, and another one began. The new song that started playing was actually one of mine, and the lyrics to the song altered a lot. It lifted the present at atmosphere and dropped another. This is how the lyrics go;

The reason a thing is loved is the reason it is HATED.
The reason a thing is praised is the reason it is PERSECUTED.

There are doves and serpents EVERYWHERE,
If I could fly, I'd be the one the sky would call my DEAR,
I would be flying with the eagles in the AIR,
And I wouldn't even shrink out of FEAR.
But I'm down HERE,
Sounding so loud, hope u can HEAR?
The gospel is what I SHEAR,
You know that the end of all things is NEAR,
So tell it to the ones u hold DEAR,
That they may fear what you FEAR,
& wear righteousness as you WEAR.
Tell them that have ears to HEAR,
For no one knows the day, the month or the YEAR,
When the saints of the Lord will DISAPPEAR.
I pray I'll be one of them, Oh! How hard it seems to PERSEVERE,
How I wish the only thing I had to stay away from was BEER,
But it isn't, because I look around and see temptations EVERYWHERE,
Too much pressure from a group called PEER,
So much that even when I sleep, in my dreams they APPEAR,
But nah, in all these things I'm still HERE,
& I am not going anywhere until I'm caught up in the AIR,
Not just I, but all whom to God's word have not turned a deaf EAR

As soon as I heard just the first verse of that song, I relented, lay on the bed beside her and released the deep breathe I had taken in. After about five to six minutes of silence, Ogechi said; I’m proud of you. And again she said; goodnight. I replied her goodnight and we retired to bed, music still playing. We didn’t pray that night.
By the time I woke up the next morning she was already prepared to leave. You’re up already? I asked shyly. Yes I am. I have to hurry home and prepare for school. She didn’t in any way seem disappointed at me like I thought she would, so I bottled up the apology I wanted to tender to her. Or could she have been hiding her feelings? I couldn’t help but feel guilty, even though I hadn’t done anything wrong, so to speak. Just that she didn’t even expect me to put up such act. But then, she said she was proud of me. Many thoughts just kept running through my mind, and I didn’t know which one to settle with. So I dismissed them all and concluded that I would take whatever comes as a result of what I had done. After all, whatsoever a man sows, so shall he reap. Alright then, I replied. Let me escort you to a cab. Okay, she responded sharply. As we worked down discussing, the usual flow in our conversation was absent. I would say a thing and she would respond, and then they’ll be silence for about 30 seconds. She would also say something of which I would respond to before the silence continues. That’s how it was until she boarded a cab home. We said goodbye to each other, and it sounded like goodbye forever. As I walked back home I met two guys who started hailing me unstoppable. I wondered why they did so. I just moved in yesterday and hadn’t made any acquaintances yet. As we closed the gap between us, they started raining praises on me and misinterpreting their suspicions to suit their own purposes. Well, that's left for them anyway.
I got back home, freshened up, turned on my laptop and started my normal FOREX transaction. The figures in my bank account were increasing little by little. But while the figures were on the increase, my communication with Ogechi was on the decrease, as we didn’t call each other often, and only met in church during church services, since I had become a full blown member of Christ’s Embassy. Even at that, we barely had time enough to speak to each other. I couldn’t visit her due to her brother’s presence, and I couldn’t summon the courage to ask her out or tell her to pay me visit at my house because of our last experience, which wasn’t terrible according to my judgment. But for some reason, I just couldn’t say a word in that direction. Out of sight became out of mind. I was missing her company like hell. The money I was making could not fill the vacuum her absence left in me. Nothing was of interest to me anymore and I began bearing the burden of indescribable feelings. The more I kept trying to shove away the memories that triggered those feelings, the more I kept reminiscing on the good times we shared together. I couldn’t bear it anymore. I had to bring back those days. Truly, you don’t know what you have until you lose it. I consulted the brightest of part of my mind on how to resolve this issue and found that the best way to get close enough to her again was by joining the choir. I made my intension to join the choir known to the choir director and he brought me in and introduced me the crew. Judging from the look on her face, I could tell that Ogechi was surprise at this development. From the night at my house till this very moment, she never acted as though she was pushing me away; neither was she coming to me. She was simply unpredictable. As soon as I joined the choir, everything went back to normal and soon enough, her brother was done with his engagements in Enugu and left. She and I were alone again.

To be continued.



Quotes For The Weekend;

If a man loves me, I know why,
If a man hates me, I also know why.
If a woman hates me, I don’t care to know why,
But if a woman loves me, I don’t know why.
-Jesusboy-

A lot is said about dreams and it’s all about making them come true,
But I’ve got a dream I don’t want to see come true.
-Jesusboy-

That what is good for the goose is good for the gander,
does not mean that the goose and the gander share the same destiny.
-Jesusboy-[/b]

hmmm

prettydiva89:
hmmm

Why short of words?

I am greatly overwhelmed with your write up. Keep it up.

Oga jezuzboi, na you quote I see ooo, I love the first one die.. . I know prettydiva89 and Psalmwise will like it too




You better summon the courage to tell ogechi, before the choir master, hijack her o



And you know, it can be late

occasion1:
I am greatly overwhelmed with your write up. Keep it up.

Thanks for the thumbs up. I will.

harjibolar10:
Oga jezuzboi, na you quote I see ooo, I love the first one die.. . I know prettydiva89 and Psalmwise will like it too




You better summon the courage to tell ogechi, before the choir master, hijack her o



And you know, it can be late

I'm sure they will.
Ee no go work for that kind choir master oo

jezuzboi:

I'm sure they will.
Ee no go work for that kind choir master oo

Oya do quick, go confront her




Before they hijack, as psalm has just did

prettydiva89:

he's not going

harjibolar10:
Oga jezuzboi, na you quote I see ooo, I love the first one die.. . I know prettydiva89 and Psalmwise will like it too
You better summon the courage to tell ogechi, before the choir master, hijack her o



And you know, it can be late

I might not like it

Psalmwise:


I might not like it

I know you wont now....

Jezuzboi(m). Abeg no vex say I never show since, after the first post. Exam na 10days time. Almost 18novels and poems to read + 4 or more textbooks.





Promise to catch up once I'm done.



Don't be offended bro.

Fembleez1:
Jezuzboi(m). Abeg no vex say I never show since, after the first post. Exam na 10days time. Almost 18novels and poems to read + 4 or more textbooks.





Promise to catch up once I'm done.



Don't be offended bro.

No wahala. Good luck with your exams

I present my humble sef

jezuzboi:

No wahala. Good luck with your exams

Thanks.

I still dey wait ooo Jezuzboi

chiventoline:
I still dey wait ooo Jezuzboi

Sorry oo, I bin dey try observe Sabbath day,
Will update tomorrow.

[b]EPISODE 7

After her bother left, we resumed visits to each other’s houses again, but we never got to spend any nights together. One of those days we got talking, and this is the record of our conversation;

‘So what made you decide to join the choir? She asked. Thought you said you weren’t good with high pitch?’

‘I’m not. But I’m ready to learn. I can do the tenor part till I’ve learnt how to pitch high. There’s no need having a talent that can’t be used to the glory of the giver of the talent in the first place’

‘You’ve already done so with your songs haven’t you? By the way, ever since I listened to your song ehh, I play it more often that you can imagine. That track is really breath taking. You’re really talented you know?’

‘I do. Thanks for the complements. I don’t get that often. But you see, there is no limit to what a man can do to honor ‘God with his abilities. I figured that doing my own tracks doesn’t require more than me to get it done except I want to feature another singer. But with the choir it’s different. The ideas are collective, and I’ll get to the chance to do more live performances than I would with my own songs, especially now that I’m not yet lunched into stardom. And this will also act as an opportunity for me to get conversant with singing before a multitude of people, so that when I become a star, I would do so with ease’

‘So now, is it about glorifying God or rehearsing for the future?’ She asked with raised eyebrows’

‘Both my dear. Both’ I replied

‘May it be onto you according to you plans’

‘Amen. What about you and your dream to reach the world through music. I promised to help out, remember? Or have you given up on it?’

‘Of course not. A lot was going on which didn’t permit the pursuit of that dream’

‘So what about now? Are there still things going which still don’t permit you do it now?’

‘I guess not’

‘Then let’s get started! On Saturday I’m taking you to the studio so you can see how things work there. Maybe you’ll be challenged when you see some people doing some pretty nice songs and will be inspired to do something too. Just tell me what you want to sing about and I’ll create suitable lyrics for it’

‘You’re so enthusiastic about this whole thing’ she said

‘Sweet heart, it’s called LOVE. I love music, poetry, and writing. But definitely not as much as I LOVE YOU’

She was shocked beyond measure to hear me say that to her. She just kept staring right into my eyes with utter amazement and had a countenance on her face that depicted something like ‘SERIOUSLY?’ She was short of words. She just smiled softly and looked away from my face to the ground in slow motion. Perhaps, that was the time for me to empty my heart of its content, so I began;


Swiftly was my heart glued to you,
When my eyes got a glimpse of your hairdo,
Earnestly, my mouth longed to say a thing or two,
Even if it meant just giving you a clue,
That all of me agree with all you do.

Honor would it be for me, to untie you shoe,
Enter my heart and see if all I say is true,
Access my soul, search it all through,
Rate what I feel for you and see if it’s not true,
Truly speaking, I love you. I wish you love me too.

Ogechi kept staring at me as I expressed my true and sincere feelings towards her endlessly. All through that time, she was smiling unceasingly. When I was done, she didn’t say anything. I believed she needed more time to ponder on all I had just said to her, so I expectantly waited for her to be done with that and maybe, give in. Or was she going to carry this over, in other to have much time to think it over? There wouldn’t be any need for that. She knew all there was to know about me already. I didn’t know whether or not to place my hopes high since she had been very unpredictable since her first and last visit to my house. I just kept whispering tender loving words which caressed her emotions to the point where her body started moving to the rhythm of my voice. Then she asked;

‘How long has your heart nurtured this truth?’ she asked

‘The moment you walked out of the bathroom fully made up on the first day I set foot in your apartment. I was watching and admiring you from behind as you left for the market. Ever since then you’ve occupied the better part of my heart.

‘Why did it take you so long to say something?’

‘I don’t know. Let’s just say I was waiting for the right time’

‘And you think now is the right time?’

‘I couldn’t think of a better time. My heart may explode if I try to hold it in any longer. So tell me, do I stand a chance?

'We’ll see about that’ she said as she turned her face away

I and Ogechi started pursuing our dreams. We visited different studios, went for big and small show, and did a whole lot of stuffs aspiring singers do. With time Ogechi was ready to start recording her own songs. I was not really ready to record more songs since I had a couple of them already which had not been adequately promoted. Besides, Ogechi came first in everything. So she would just give me an idea on what she wants to sing about and I would write lyrics for it, and she records. It was just a matter of time before she started writing her lyrics herself. In our course of doing all these, we met a number of singers who were making waves already in the music industry. One of those days we were in the studio recording her song when a male singer by name, Ck walked in to buy studio session. Ck got impressed by Ogechi’s wonderful voice and started to inquire about her. After talking a whole lot with Ogechi, he proposed to make her his backup singer in his new song, the very song he came there to do. Ogechi was so glad to be a backup singer to Ck, who was very close to his prime. I was also happy because the part I lead her to walk in was taking her exactly where she wanted to go. So she started meeting with the Ck more often than not for rehearsals. At a point it got so much that I became uncomfortable because she barely had time to spend with me anymore. It’s either she was with Ck rehearsing, or she was with Ck’s manager deliberating on her costumes and makeup for the video of the song, since Ck intended to shoot the video of that song as soon as he was done with the audio recording. I couldn’t say anything. I couldn’t even tell her how bad I felt about her directing all her attention to Ck’s song. I just waited and prayed for the whole thing to be over so that things between I and Ogechi could return to normal. Soon enough the song was recorded and the video was shot, but it didn’t end there. Whenever Ck had any invitation to sing, Ogechi would go with him because he always sang the song Ogechi backed up. And that Ck guy had gone a long way to the top. He had almost become like the singers at the top and had a lot of fans, so there was no end to the invitations he got to sing at different places in Nigeria. This is exactly what Ogechi wanted. Just that it wasn’t her own songs she was showcasing. But at least, she was very close to that. Ogechi became known to be a good backup singer and other singers called on her to back their songs up as well. Soon enough, her voice was heard on quite a number of songs and she was very close to signing autographs. Ck even went ahead to get Ogechi to do an international passport, reason being that she would have to go with him if he was invited to sing abroad. That was done before anyone could say J.A.C.K! I was happy for her since her dreams were finally coming true, and I helped in making it happen but at the same time, I was missing her company because she was either in school receiving lectures or somewhere performing. The only time we had for ourselves was when none of those were happening, and that was rare. While she was doing all those, I was always in front of my computer on FOREX transaction, making cool cash.
The next academic session began and I was with Ogechi in the same department. Remember she had suggested to me to apply for direct entry and continue year two in her school? Well, that’s exactly what I did. This way, we got the chance to be close to each other again on a regular basis. She was so excited at that. She really wanted to be close to me. As a matter of fact, she loved it, and it was more obvious than ever. After this somewhat ‘REUNION’, everything went well between us and we were ready for everything. I and Ogechi were now formally ‘DATING’.

To be continued.[/b]

You doing great Bro



Now you've Actually avhieve ya aim, and apparently, she's acheiveing hers


But, Bross, I think you are rushing this thing ooo
Or what do you think?

harjibolar10:
You doing great Bro



Now you've Actually achieve ya aim, and apparently, she's achieving hers


But, Bross, I think you are rushing this thing ooo
Or what do you think?

You're correct! I'll find a way to get around that.
Many things happened afterwards. And you know how these things are; for a moment it's Chelsea is leading Asernal 2 goals to 1, and just at the last minute of extra time, Asernal striker nods the ball carelessly inside the Chelsea net

jezuzboi:

You're correct! I'll find a way to get around that.
Many things happened afterwards. And you know how these things are; for a moment it's Chelsea is leading Asernal 2 goals to 1, and just at the last minute of extra time, Asernal striker nods the ball carelessly inside the Chelsea net

Ride oon

Quite interesting....... The story maybe as sweet as we read it but the conclusion might be extremely dangerous to the health of the young man. From the angle this story is heading to,... "Nwanne, Ogechi ahogwala nwanyi onye oso".( She has become another man's wife).

occasion1:
Quite interesting....... The story maybe as sweet as we read it but the conclusion might be extremely dangerous to the health of the young man. From the angle this story is heading to,... "Nwanne, Ogechi ahogwala nwanyi onye oso".( She has become another man's wife).

Hmmm! occasion1 Nwannem, Ina Fu Uzo!

[b]EPISODE 8

Three delicious fantastic memorable fun filled years passed in a hurry and it was time for our industrial training, so we both left for our homes. I came back home. She didn’t go anywhere far. She was an indigene of Udi LGA there in Enugu. When I got home, my peeps were so excited to see me. I got back with a better bank account than ever, so there was a lot of celebrations and jubilations. With time I started missing Ogechi. Though we talked and talked on phone, yet it didn’t seem enough. We proceeded to Skype calls, and that was a bit okay for a while since I got to see her beautiful face daily. During one of our calls, she told that one of her relatives who stayed in Ghana had invited her to come over there, promising to get her fixed up in a cinema for her industrial training, and she was set to leave in two weeks. Hmm, na wa o. Must you go to Ghana for I.T? I asked. ‘Of course not! But that seems to be where there is an opening at the moment. I wouldn’t want to be far from you. But if all efforts to find an alternative turns out futile, I guess I have no choice’, she said. Okay, I understand. Next thing she said was; I have to see you before I leave to Ghana. Definitely! I replied. So how is it gonna be? She asked. ‘Would you mind coming over here’? ‘Alright’. We fixed a date for our little get together before her journey. Just one week to the day of our meeting I got a call from her, saying that Ck, the singer, who was then at the United States Of America, asked her to come over to the US for a song he was recording. According to Ck, the Americans loved that music so much, but critics said a woman’s voice would spice it up all the more, so he decided to call on Ogechi who had once done excellently and attracted a lot of thumbs up. Out of all the female singers Ck knew, it was Ogechi he decided to call on to feature him. Not even the American female singers impressed Ck as much as Ogechi did. And the song had to be recorded as soon as possible, so Ogechi had to be in the United States in three days’ time to be back in Nigerian after her deal with Ck before heading to Ghana for her IT. So I was only waiting for her to finish up there and come back so that we could meet before she left for Ghana. She left for US in three days. We continued our audio and video calls all the while. The song she did with Ck, titled; VOICE IN MY GENERATION was trending highly on TV and radio stations both home and abroad. She had spent three months there already and there was no sign that she was returning anytime soon. She soon got famous to an extent and created her own website in order to reach out to her fans. One day she called me and asked if we could communicate via BBM. Her reason was that she didn’t want to draw the press’s attention to herself before they documented her conversation in the newspapers since she had become a little bit famous and was mostly in the midst of other really famous singers. So we switched to BBM, and this was our conversation;

‘Hi baby’ she greeted

‘Hi. Still glowing as usual. Your dp says it all’ I complemented

‘Hahaha, I only get like that when I think of you’

‘Wow!! You must have been thinking of me the whole time then’ I said.

‘You are not far from the truth. I really have’

‘I miss you too, beautiful. What’s been happening?’ I asked

‘Nothing much, It’s just the songs and the performances’

‘You need not say. It’s all over TV and radio stations here. ‘Ck featuring Oge’. Why did you make Oge your stage name?’

‘The Americans find it a bit difficult to pronounce Ogechi, so I made it short for their sake, and now it’s everywhere’

‘Everywhere indeed. What about the song you did with Ck? I don’t seem to find it on the internet’

‘It is’ she said.

‘Well, I’ve been searching for it endlessly yet couldn’t find it. Can you give the link please? I want to have it in my phone so that I can listen to it anytime’

‘Okay. Here is the link; http://m.naijapals.com/music.php?id=40459

‘Alright. I’ll download it right after now. So when are you coming back home to me?’

‘Actually, that’s why I called for this conversation’

‘Oh really? I get the feeling you’re coming soon. That’s what you want to tell me right?’

‘Eehm.., on the contrary, I won’t be coming home anytime soon. Ck has been booked to sing at various places already, and the bookings will keep coming. As his backup singer, I need to go with him everywhere he goes. From the look of things, I might not be coming home till the period for our Industrial Training is over’

‘What?’ I exclaimed.

‘Yes dear. I really wish there was something I could do to avert this. But as it stands, I’ll have to go along with everything that is happening.

(Still finding what she said hard to believe) ‘Are you serious about this?’

‘Yes I am. I really am’ She replied

I held onto my phone without being able to type another word. She tried to keep the communication flowing but my spirit was too destabilized to chat anymore. When it was apparent I wasn’t going to continue with the chat, she just typed; talk to you later honey. At this point, the hard nut was cracked. My emotions got the better part of me to a point where I nearly shed tears. I couldn’t believe what she just said, and there was absolutely nothing that could be done. I felt like my world had crumbled. At least, if she was in the country, I would have the liberty to visit her whenever, but with her out of the country, nothing like that could happen. I was deeply traumatized for weeks. Eventually, I got over it, got involved with a theater and won a role in a major stage play titled; STOLEN. Rehearsals for the play were all I did throughout the period for my Industrial Training. Conversation between me and Ogechi reduced little by little until it was no more. We got to see each other again after the IT period was over. I went back to school first. The first quarter of the semester was over before Ogechi got back to join us from the US. She was highly respected and admired. Above all, she was also very RICH! Time alone with her became a myth. She always had people around her. At that point I didn’t know if she craved for my company the way I craved for hers. There were lots of guys around her. Rich guys, handsome guys, singers, actors, and all manner of guys lingered around her to achieve different purposes. All my meetings with her was brief and in public. When I asked to see her privately, she would promise to make out time for that but won’t eventually, perhaps because she had become a very busy person. I was confused and didn’t know what to do anymore. So I assumed that things had taken a new turn which I had to accept, and I did. Travelling to America became like traveling from Lagos to Abuja for Ogechi. During our final year in school, she had travelled more than twenty times abroad to perform with Ck. A recording label abroad even concluded plans to sign a contract with her the moment she was done schooling. Apparently, God had made a way for her to live her dreams. I, on the other hand directed all my focus to studies and business. The only mega thing I was expecting was to be called upon to play the role I had won in a stage play, which was to be performed anytime soon. But the play wasn’t performed until I graduated from school.
The year ended in a hurry and we became graduates. I went for service while Ogechi bypassed service and travelled abroad for her contract. Ogechi and I were still in good terms, but only as acquaintances. We usually met online and would chat a little. But that happened once in a long while. I followed her work closely. I became one of her fans. I knew I stilled loved her, but at a point I murdered my feelings and thought of her to be the closest person to me that had hit the walls of fame. It was an honor knowing her. I still called her though, as an acquaintance and a fan.

To be continued.[/b]

Mehhhhn!!!! I feel for you ooo


Just know that 'que sera sera'


Keep em coming boss

present here.
keep it coming pls.

harjibolar10:
Mehhhhn!!!! I feel for you ooo


Just know that 'que sera sera'


Keep em coming boss

Thanks mahn,
Que Sere Sera indeed!

fam24:
present here.
keep it coming pls.

You're welcome to the ride.