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--continuation-- Sandra cleaned her lips with the napkin and drank a full cup of water. "How was it?" Janet who was packing up the plates asked. "Delicious and yummy." Sandra complimented. "Thank you ma." Janet replied. Sandra sat for a few seconds looking at Janet as she expertly packed the plates and took them into the kitchen for washing. "Jane!" She called. "Maaa." Janet replied rushing into the dining. "I'll be going out now. Like I said earlier, keep a watchful eye on Sabur." She instructed referring to the gatekeeper. "Ok ma. I will." Janet replied. "Bye." She said as she picked up her handbag from the centre table in the living room and grabbed a pack of fruit juice. "Bye ma." Janet replied and walked back into the kitchen. Sandra walked towards her white Chrysler300 and hopped behind the wheel. She backed the car and made a U-turn facing the gate. The car moved slowly towards the opened gate. "Sabur, keep a watchful eye on Janet. Understood?" She asked. "Yes ma." Sabur replied. Sandra wound up the glasses and drove out of the compound. She planned seeing Nkechi today at her private residence and they hoped to get something out of the meeting where Nkechi had promised to invite her husband's political defenders. She opened the juice and gulped almost half of the content. She got to the junction of the estate and waited for cars to move before she joined the main road like every lawful road user. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Back in the house, Janet walked out of the house heading towards the gate post where Sabur, the gateman lived. "Baby, wassup?" Sabur asked. "Its not by force if you want to belong. You didn't go to school and you are here forming literacy. Abeg park well." She said as she sat down on the bench and rested her back on the security house. "Your food sweet my belly today gan." Sabur said. "Thank you." She replied. Even though, Sabur may be a pain in the as5 sometimes, she still enjoyed his company. She loved teasing him and joking with him all day long but the major turn off has always been Sabur's desire to sleep with her. "I have always said you should come and live with me. I will treat you well, I have money plenty." He said. "How much do you have? How much is your salary?" Janet asked laughing at his foolishness. "You don't know anything. I do underground deals here and you won't know." Sabur said. "Tell me about it." "I used to steal petrol from madam's car and I sell it at cheaper rates to my customers." He said. "Sabur the sharp-minded boy." Janet hailed. "That is why I want to marry you. I don't spend my salary at all." He bragged. "But do you know I make more money than you do?" She asked. "How?" ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thousands of students can be seen loitering around the student's affairs department in a bid to get registered for the final year exam seminar. Dolapo walked out of the department building and walked towards her friends who stood beside stephani's car. "Who else are we waiting for?" Dolapo asked. "Tola." Stephanie replied. "But I thought she was the first to get registered. Where did she go?" Dolapo asked. "Her boyfriend requested to see her." Tokunbo replied. "Her broke boyfriend." Stephanie replied and just then Tolani joined them. "Stephanie, I didn't expect this from you." Tola said angrily. "I was only joking." Stephanie replied. "But I have told you times without numbers that you should stop joking with my boyfriend. He is broke, poor and he has now swags, which is why I love him. Moreso, he has a bright future and so do I." Tola ranted. This time Stephanie has entered her car and sat behind the wheels. Tokunbo sat on the passenger's seat while another friend of theirs sat at the back, paying little or no attention to the fight. "Tola, let it go. Everyone was just joking." Dolapo said dragging her towards the car. "you can all be joking for all I care, but why does it have to be my boyfriend?" Tola asked bitterly. "Sorry about that. It won't happen again." Dolapo pleaded. "You guys shouldn't keep me waiting, we have so many places to go." Stephanie said igniting the car engine. Dolapo hopped into the car and Tola began to walk away. "Tolani, lets go now." Tokunbo called but she ignored her. "Lets go jor. Will I be begging her to enter my car? Who does she think she is?" Stephanie said as she sped out of the department premises. "What you di was very bad." The other girl said to Stephanie. "I did nothing wrong. I was only joking. It is glaring that Tola doesn't like me, she likes picking quarrels against me." "Its not like that, you know Tola respects the guy and she just want us to respect him. That's all." Dolapo chipped in. END OF CHAPTER EIGHT |
I saw her and I know she is a literature user. We both know can have more. kingphilip: |
Exactly. adewealth027: |
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QUESTION FOR THE LADIES Is there anyone here contesting at the Miss Nairaland competition? No. That shouldn't be. The contestants are mainly from the romance section and maybe only one person is a literature user. That shouldn't be. I'll implore at least one person here, to check out the thread and follow the proceedures. You have until 6pm to do that. And I promise that we'll convass votes from the literature section and you'll be crowned the Most beautiful girl on Nairaland. Let someone reply to this. |
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--continuation-- Now rest assured that his life is no longer or in little danger. Instead of driving down home, he opted to pay a suprise visit to the hospital where his brother was admitted. He drove into the Lagos atate University and proceeded to the University's teaching hospital. "Good morning bro." He greeted Clement immediately he walked in. Clement was seated on the bed and Ngozi on the only available chair. "Hey Kelv. How do you do?" Clement asked. "Am good and I don't think I need to ask you how you are doing, cos I can see you are good." Kelvin said and Clement bursted into laughter, as well as Ngozi. "What brings you here?" Clement asked. "You, you you and you." Kelvin replied. Ngozi cleared her troath to gain a little attention. Kelvin ignored her still. "Are you saying I am invinsible or what?" Ngozi asked facing Kelvin. "Its like you are wearing an invisible cloak." He replied. "Invisible cloak ko, socerers stone ni." She replied laughing. "Anyways, how is Tobiloba?" Kelvin asked. "He is good, he promised to be here today." She replied. "I need where to sit." Kelvin announced. "As you can see, there is no way you are sitting down today. You can sit on my laps instead." She replied. Kelvin smiled knowingly as he walked out of the ward. He returned a few minutes later with a chair. "Bad boy where did you see this?" Clement asked. "I picked one of the visitor's chairs at the recepetion." He replied. All the while Ngozi was laughing because she seemed to be enjoying the two brother's company. One a clown and the other a serious fellow. The door into the ward opened an a nurse walked in angrily. "Uncle someone needs to sit downstairs." She said. Kelvin looked at his brother who had a blank expression then Ngozi who nodded at him to do his job. "Tell that person to remain on his feet while am here. You can come and take your chair when I leave." He replied. Ngozi bursted into laughter, even the nurse couldn't help. She smiled too. "Is the person a patient or a visitor like me?" He asked. "A patient." She replied. "Get him a stretcher and lay him on it. So when you are ready to work on him, you can wheel him into his ward." He replied. "Uncle, I am not here to joke or something. I am on duty, please give me the chair." The nurse said, this time raising her voice. "Can I ask you a question?" He waited for no reply before he proceeded with his question. "If the president of this nation comes visiting a sick governor of this state. Will you let his entourage stand or sit. And we all know the visiting team will include the vice president and even the president of the senate?" He asked. The nurse looked at Kelvin for a while before she hissed and walked out of the ward. "Mad boy." Clement said in a long time. "Sick brother." Kelvin replied. "Your father's house is calling you. Its high time you left before you do another thing that will make them send you out." Clement said with a straight face. "Like this is your father's house?" The door into the ward opened for the third time in three minutes and a doctor walked in. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Victoria was sitted in her room doing only God knows what on her tablet when her phone rang. She picked up the phone and checked the caller, the name was unlisted. "Hello." She said. "Vicky. Its me Prof." The caller said. "Hey prof, the big prof, the killer prof. How body?" She asked. "Body dey under cloth my sister. What is it that I am hearing about you?" Prof asked. "What did you hear about me?" "Your friend said you wanted out of the group for reasons best known to you alone. Why is that? Do you realise that you are a founding member of this group?" Prof asked. "Prof, you know what? I'll be at the house tomorrow, we'll sort it out." "Better." He said and hung up. Victoria shook her head. Friends are not to be trusted. Imagine her best friend and confidant within the group whom she explained things to with the promise of keeping her mouth shut went on to open to a member of the group. Not just any member, but the boss himself. How she intend playing this is an impossible mission. Prof would hear none of what she has to say even though it is not like she wanted to leave the group but all she intend doing was lay low for a while, then swing into action when she secure her own apartment. But right now, she is at crossroads. --to be continued-- |
A wonderful poem by a wonderful poet. |
Good morning sir. Niwdog: |
I thought he wrote application letter attached to his credentials, his waec result, salary package among others. Didn't he? adewealth027: |
It seemed like the mods have decided not to put topics from the literature sections of FP anymore. KingzPen:You've not seen an oversized agbada wey big like... I hail boss! |
You don fall in love for my thread abi? Who is even that guy? Where does he work? adewealth027:If you zoom to ghost mode pere, o ni like nkan ti ma se fun iwo at e-lover e. lol. Did I try with d yoruba? |
If you guys will reduce the rate at which we derail this thread, I'll be grateful. You can engage in discussion, chat, catch fun and do the likes but what is it with the pictures I saw. I'll implore the person to remove those pictures. #No hard feeling. PeaCE. |
I don't drink beer. Get me Moet or Bacardi like I always call for. Moreso, I don't like goat meat. I prefer pepper soup from either crocodile meat or elephant meat. tecno4life: |
--continuation-- A black range rover pulled up beside a gas station and the back door opened. Kelvin alighted after giving some instructions to the driver, he walked into the gas station. "Is Kennedy in?" Kelvin asked one of the attendants. "Yes sir." She replied. Kelvin made to walk into the office when the attendant called his attention. "Excuse me sir." The lady called. Kelvin turned back and gave an askance look. "I just want to thank you for the other day." The lady said. "The other day?..... Oh! Its nothing." "I pray God will continue to bless you." She prayed. "Amen, and you'll be blessed too. So you can leave this job and start something beffiting." He replied. "Amen, thank you sir." She said. "Is Kennedy in?" He asked for the second time. The lady nodded in the affirmative, this time smiling. Kelvin walked away, so many thoughts running through his dangerous mind. "Danger-kelv." A man seated in an averagely furnished office said immediately Kelvin walked in. "Ken Ken." Kelvin sad as he walked towards him and shook his hand. "How was it?" Ken asked. "Successful." Kelvin replied. "I trust you." Ken said as he bent his head and opened the drawer attached to his desk. He rose up a few seconds later and handed a parcel to Kelvin and a bunch of keys. "What's in the parcel?" Kelvin asked. "The boy who brought it didn't give me a clue. Your car is parked at the backyard." Kennedy replied. "Who did he say sent it?" Kelvin asked. "Who else if not Maleek himself. Abeg open it and lets see what they've got in stock for you." Kelvin contemplated for a few seconds before he tore the parcel and saw a box. He opened the box and saw an envelope. He hurriedly tore the envelope and fetched a paper which hass words scribbled on it. It was written in French, Arabic, Swahili, Chinese and English. It reads; FIND REPLACEMENT. RETURN AFTER ONE MONTH. He has been expecting this for almost two months now. Even though, the time he recieved the letter is wrong. He smiled as he folded the paper and kept in in his pocket. He raised his head and smiled at Kennedy. "What's in there?" an anxious Ken asked. Kelvin knew the dangers involved if he open up to Kennedy. So he decided to lie. "I have been uped." "Its a lie." Kennedy exclaimed smiling as he rose up from his seat. The two men shook hands as they were laughing happily. Deep inside Kelvin, he knew it was only a matter of time when his game would be over. While his foolish friend believed he has been promoted to a higher rank within the corp. Kelvin rose up to leave after five minutes and his host made no attempt to see him off as it was the ethics of the corp. It was stated that, when you are visited by a member in the corp, you shouldn't bother to see him off because it may be a ploy by the corp to get you off their record book. "Kelvin picked his car where it was parked and drove out of the gas station but not after giving some amount of money to the female attendant who showered blessings on him. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ THAT WILL BE ALL FOR TODAY. DO JOIN ME EARLY TOMORROW MORNING BEFORE 8AM FOR FRESHER UPDATES. There will be twists and turns. Why is Kelvin giving the gas station attendant money? Now that Kelvin has been asked to lay low for sometime, does that mean time is about to tell on his career. Considering the fact that he joined the corporation as a replacement and shortly afterwards, his first assignment was to eliminate his predecesor. Don't let me talk too much. Join me tomorrow morning. |
Hello guys, its good to be back after roughly 24hrs offline. Some things actually kept me away. I have been busy like a swarm bee. I may and may not update tonight. But first, lemme say hello to them in the politics and sports section. Tecno4life, Adewealth027, Onosj, Emmykul4luv, onemansquad and others. |
Wrong result from your 1700AD computer. Pentium 0.001. D9ty7 has been busy. tecno4life: |
I live in Chibok local government area of Borno state. Sambissa forest is right behind my house. Will you still come? Ceedarlin:I welcome you here ma'am. |
Me no understand again o. I am Durodola and not Haruna. Lets switch to English or Spanish or better still Swahili. Flakeey: |
Your comment alone is enough to make me finish the story before 12am but, you know what? I won't do that. Flakkydagirl:You are still the bigger boss. And I remain a loyal apprentice. |
I sight my boss, Flakkydagirl. Longest time ma'am. |
Ida lafia? Flakeey: |
No try am o. No even look dat side at all. She lof me and I lof her. That's it. Emmykul4love: |
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Zainharb, mariamferanmi... The last update has been modified to a lengthy update. |
--continuation-- Viktor and his team of avengers drove into the National stadium in a black Toyota Prado jeep. "Please we need direction on how we can locate the VIP parking lot." The driver of the Prado asked one of the soldiers on patrol. "You'll have to pay before you are allowed to drive into the VIP lot." The soldier replied pointing to a gate which was located on the ground floor of the stadium complex. "What if we decide to go on our legs?" Viktor who was seated beside the driver asked. "You go down there, your first turning by the left." The soldier said and walked away towards a group of area boys who were fighting with the soldiers manning the stadium gate. Victor and two of his men got down leaving the driver in the car. They walked towards the cars parked at the end of the long garrage that connects with the vip lot. Then his plan was successful. He saw Kelvin dressed in his native attire trying to fix up a micro-chip into an explosive. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Kelvin on the other hand was waiting for the next line of action from the driver who drove the Range rover which was parked at the other side of the stadium. He was glancing around when his face caught a scene which made him froze. He saw a bloodshot eye which unmistakably belong to one of his former colleagues, now turned enemy. Viktor was pointing an Ak-47 at him as he was smiling wickedly. Kelvin was not in for a gun battle, so he made no attempt to come with his weapong. He knew either he allow Viktor shoot him or he play on his intelligence which could make him fail in his mission and the direct punishment for failure is death. Kelvin awaited his death because he knew, his gun would have been corked so that he won't call the attention of the drunk soldiers who were backing their side. He knew, he'll release the shot any moment and he readied himself for escape. Kelvin picked his explosive and ran out of his hiding place. Half crawling and half running towards the soldiers while Viktor sporadically rained bullets aimlessly. He stopped running immediately he got behind the targetted SUV. The sound of the gun attracted the drunk soldier who swung into action and went after a retreating Viktor. Kelvin stopped running when he got to the Vice president SUV and he bent down and attached the bomb very close to the fuel tank. He walked away from the VIP parking lot as fast as he could and joined up with the driver inside the Range rover who at once drove out of the stadium. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The neighbouring doctor whom Onome ran to call returned with her a few minutes later with some first aid equipments. "Where is she?" The man who was about fifty years asked. "Come with me." Onome said holding the man's hand and dragging him towards Rachel's room. He checked her blood pressure among other things. While he administered some drugs which he took along from his chemist just inside his compound. "Madam, it looks like you don't want this baby." The elderly man said. "What do you mean sir?" Rachel managed to ask. "You are stressing yourself too much and this has risen your blood pressure beyond normal. Am afraid, from experience, you won't be able to deliver this baby yourself. And I will advice you to go to your hospital tomorrow. If you are allowed to carry this baby till the ninth month, there will be complications. So the best thing they can do is to inject you so as to speed up the delivery date and they can perform a ceaserian." The elderly man said. Rachel sighed in fright. "But can't we do anything to avoid a CS?" She asked. If there is anything that scared her, it was the thought of being wheeled into the theater and disected. "Am afraid not." The man replied. "Thank you for coming to my rescue." Rachel said. "Its my pleasure." The elderly man said as he began to pack his equipments. Despite offering him money for his service, the old man declined and walked out of the room led by Onome. Rachel was thrown into deep thought as she began thinking how she would survive a few hours in the laboratory. --to be continued-- |
Its like, I have been nominated by tecno4life. Fatalveli: |
Help me tell am o Niwdog: |
Me whining you? Taaaarrr! God forbid. I just dey tell you my mind. KingzPen:Me sef go follow you till Wizkid decides to go into politics like other celebrities. |
For my enemies mind, them go think sey I don desert my boss. Me I just dey on lowkey. Sexysapphire, you suppose pay Kingzpen for that well composed write-up. Oya, compose my own for me now. You are one of the best, if not the best around here. Looking up to you. *Removes hat and bows down. |
Innocent you called her? Have you forgotten that she has a secret with Kelvin? Even though, Kelvin is yet to tell us what the secret it. adewealth027: |
Welcome boss. stuff46: |
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