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I already planned dropping four updates today and I did. I dropped three here and the other one on The Thomas family. We'll get fresher updates tomorrow.
pEaCe.

Thank you boss. And as for Rachel, I won't talk much

kingphilip:
u r always welcomed

BTW Rachel should just forget about everything n run for ha life instead of endangering it the more

walahi talahi u r doing a superb job here

Have you read the concluding part of that episode? It has been modified.

alabig:
This is the men's world....

--continuation--
Sylvester in company of Ngozi and Charles walked into Clement's ward
each with a flower and a greeting card.
"Good morning Inspector." Charles said saluting.
Clement whose bandage was being changed by a nurse smiled broadly
immediately he saw them.
"How are you doing this morning?" Sylvester asked.
"Am good. How about you guys?" Clement asked.
"Aunty Nurse we sight you o. Welldone." Charles in his ever playful
attitude said sitting down on the only available chair in the room.
The nurse tidied up his arm, cleaned it and applied a new bandage
while she disposed the old one into the waste basket.
"The cleaner will be here to clean this place. She'll dispose the
waste basket." The nurse said and made to walk out of the room.
"Good morning ma." She greeted Ngozi smiling.
Ngozi smiled in return.
"Aunty nurse, you are good at what you do." Charles complimented.
"Thank you sir. You are good at what you do too." The nurse replied
smiling.
"Have you seen me in action before? She is falling already." He
asked.
The nurse ignored her and said somethings to Ngozi who nodded and
smiled.
"Anyways, I am single, not searching but availaible." Charles said
to the Nurse who by this time was shutting the door.
"What did she tell you? You two know yourself somewhere?" Sylvester
asked.
"I met her yesterday and she was very polite and friendly."
"My type of girls." Charles replied.
"What about your wife?" Clement asked.
"She has no choice. I am the man of the house."
Everyone in the room bursted into laughter except Sylvester who knew
the last sentence was meant for him. Even though he was not yet married,
but his wife to be has taken up the role of the commander, such that
she yell at him at every given opportunity and tosses him around like a
houseboy.
His colleagues who have witnessed the show have in countless times
told her to man up because he is the man of the house. And they knew in
every nonsense that Charles says, there is always a sense in them.
"Lets get to the reason why we are here." Sylvester said changing
the topic.
The three police officers handed a bunch of flower and a card to
Clement in which words of encouragement were expertly written in each
card. He knew at once that it was the handiwork of Charles who took his
time to learn decoration of paper works and he could design anything
with his hands provided he had his ink in place.
They all started gisting and laughing really hard that even Clement
forgot his pains. They laughed more harder when the said cleaner arrived
to clean the room. Charles wasted no time in telling her how beautiful
she was and the girl decided to ignore him because she thought he wanted
to make passes at him. Just before she left with the waste, Charles
likened her beauty to the dirt she was carrying and immediately he
announced his departure. He left with Sylvester while Ngozi waited
behind.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++

Onome has been in the kitchen since 5am and she is still in the kitchen by 7:30am doing every possible chores that exist in the kitchen.
"Good morning Ono." Rachel greeted as she strolled into the kitchen.
"Rachel, you are awake? Good morning and how was your night?" Onome asked.
"It was good and yours?" Rachel asked as she picked a piece of fried meat from the tray on the kitchen table.
"Great. There is a problem o." Onome replied.
"What problem?" Rachel asked sitting down on a stool.
"Chief came to me yesterday and demanded to know if I entered his study or touch his things." Onome replied.
"And what did you tell him?" Rachel asked fearfully. Just yesterday, the fear she has for her father-in-law had trippled and now she is not sure if she can relate with him like she used to before.
"I told her I didn't enter his study. But I remembered you using his laptop and checking his drawer." Onome said.
"Shebi you didn't tell him anything or did you?" Rachel asked.
"No." Onome replied.
Rachel thought for a few seconds.
"Where is he now?"
"He went out with some of his political friends." Onome replied.
"I'll be right back. Let me go and take my bath and call my husband." She said as she left the kitchen with one place in mind. Chief Patrick's STUDY/LIBRARY.

--to be continued--

I lof you too lyk Jollof.

adewealth027:
.........that's so cool.......dats y I lof u

1,2,3,4... You lof me? This is the best news I have heard in 2014

adewealth027:
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Adewealth027- Adeola: Please don't cash me o.
How about if I drop one update on the Thomas? Its cool right? Lets get it done with.

Repogirl at it again.
One word for this, MASTERPIECE. It is really a story in a class of its own, outa this world, eye opening and it makes your mind wander.
This is the first time I am reading your story from the time it started. A remarkable feat I call it.
Don't keep us waiting.

Anticipating your return sire.

LogoDWhiz:
yeah my bro!

I've being okay o.

Just scared of visiting lit section.

Hope you're doing good.

I'll be back soon.

--continuation--
Chief Patrick couldn't sleep all through the night, he sat out the
whole night in his study, thinking and making plans of how his enemy
could be gotten. Just then he remembered he had a score to settle with
Rachel. He is yet to question her.
He picked his phone and stood up, ready to storm her room and ask her
questions about tampering with his private things in the study then his
phone rang. He checked the caller, it was the state governor.
"Your excellency." Chief Patrick greeted.
"Your grace. Are you set for the rally?" The governor asked.
"Rally? Which rally is that?"
"The party's campaign rally at the stadium. Also the picking of
nomination forms." The governor replied.
"Oh oh. Now I remember. What time is it?" Chief Patrick asked.
"Ten o'clock but you know as a member of the party's board of
trustees, you need to be at the party secretariat as soon as possible."
The state governor explained.
"I am well aware of that." Patrick replied.
Just then the door opened and Onome peeped in.
"Good morning sir. You have some visitors." Onome said.
"Who are they?"
"I don't know them but Alhaji Gulak is there with them." Onome
replied.
"Oh! Gulak and his team. How many are they?" Patrick asked.
"Three." Onome replied.
"Get them something to refresh with. They just flew in from Abuja."
Chief patrick said and stood up as he walked into his inner chamber.
A few minutes later, Chief Patrick descended the stairs and joined his
visitors in the living room.

"Welcome the king." A young man said standing up as he hailed a
smiling Chief Patrick.
He exchanged pleasantries with his guest, Chief Gulak, Mr James, a
former minister for foriegn affairs and Mrs Olubunmi, a former lawmaker.
"Gulak, how do you do?" Chief Patrick asked.
"I am good. I came here with these two people to make their
nitentions known to you." Gulak said.
"Intentions? Lets hear it."
"Go ahead James." Gulak said to the young man who couldn't be over
forty yet.
James stood up and paid homage to the political leaders and started
talking. He ended his rather long speeches by declaring his intention at
running for a seat in the senate. While Mrs Olubunmi wants to contest
for the governorship election in Ogun state, a state in the south-west.
"Gulak, let me see you in camera." Chief Patrick exhaled and said to
him.
The two elder walked out of the living room.
"Gulak what's the meaning of this?" Patrick asked.
"I don't understand."
"Why will you want these people to get nomination forms?" Chief
Patrick asked.
"I thought it was the agreement of the party chieftains. I was
denied the chance to contest for presidency because the incubent
president wants to run for a second term and I was offered consolation
by nominating two candidate who will get automatic tickets from the
party elders.
I was
denied the chance to contest for presidency because the incubent
president wants to run for a second term and I was offered consolation
by nominating two candidate who will get automatic tickets to any
political post except the presidency and we all know Olubunmi and James
are my long time friends." Gulak explained.
"But we both know James can't go to the senate. He is from Oyo south
and my candidate is supposed to represent Oyo south in the senate come
the next election." Chief Patrick said.
"There is no way I am changing that. You cna use your influence and
get your candidate a guber ticket so that James can take the senate
ticket." Gulak replied not smiling.
"No way I am doing that. My candidate is going for the senate, let
James get guber ticket." Chief Patrick said angrily.
"There is no way I am doing that. The two of them will pick up
their nomination forms today and don't forget that James is the man of
the president.He was once a minister and so, you and your candidates
stand no chance." Gulak said and walked away.
"We'll settle this when we get to the party secretariat." Chief
Patrick said to his retreating figure.
Chief Patricck knew Gulak would be his major problem in the party
right from the time he decamped to the ruling party with his swarm of
supporters. As a three time presidential aspirant, they knew any party
that has someone of Gulak's calibre is very lucky and Gulak himself is a
great asset.
They treated him like a king until he made his intentions known that he
wants to contest for presidency. Patrick with his power and influence
blocked his path at bieng given the presidential ticket.
Because he knew if Gulak should run for presidency and win, his dominance will be over. He will be unable to convince him like he does to the incubent president who was naive and young.
"I must do something fast to make sure Gulak fail. The party will turn their backs against him." He thought as he followed him this time smiling like nothing happened.

--TBC--

Prolific? Thank you very much.[quote
author=Hameenat94 post=27515882]wow! I really love pple dat bears Yusuph 'cos I fell in love wit Prophet
Yusuph honesty, humility nd sincerity. Aiit... Tnx 4 d mention.... Wish
Stefikal nd Walewunmi z here 2 c hw their boss has turned 2 a prolific
crime writer...[/quote]

--continuation--
Dolapo opened her eyes slowly as a result of the early morning sun that
shone brightly in the room through the window. She stood up and knelt
beside her bed to say her morning prayers.
"Good morning Tola." She said immediately she finished praying and
discovered Tola was awake and putting on her nightie. Something she
ought to wear to bed.
"Dolapo. How was your night?" She asked.
"It was good and yours?" Dolapo asked.
"Not bad." Tola replied.
Dolapo stood up and walked to the bathroom where she returned a few
minutes later with an empty bucket.
"Do you have lectures today?" Tola asked.
"No, have you forgotten about the registration for the seminar?
Moreso, remember we all agreed to pay Darasimi a visit." Dolapo said.
"Yes, yes. That's true o. I forget things easily these days." Tola
replied smiling.
Dolapo unlocked the front door and made to get out.
"Dollyp, please take tow buckets with you. I'll join you
downstairs." Tola pleaded.
Dolapo picked a second bucket from behind the door and walked out of
the room hoping to get to the tap downstairs before anybody in the
compound even though she knew it is impossible. Its either you meet ten
people standing with their buckets or you meet twenty buckets with two
people watching over them and making changes.
She was quite lucky today because, she met her clique of friends.
Tokunbo and her roomates were standing over the tap filling their
buckets.
"Good morning girls." Dolapo greeted.
The girls all replied her heartily.
"My night was not bad." She replied.

The girls allowed her to fill her buckets and she took them upstairs
smiling. If it were to be other girls in the hostel, she'll probably be
there for one hour without filling her buckets. Those Nursing students
will intentionally reduce the rate at which water escape from the tap so
that their rather too big buckets will take hours before they are full.
She still can't figure out why those girls behave like rascals, despite
the fact that they offer one of the most respectable courses in the
school.
"Oh! you brought them upstairs for me. That's very nice of you."
Tola said as she opened the door wider and collected the two buckets
from her.
"I'll be the first to take my bath o." Tola said.
"No problem. Just don't spend forever in there or I'll be forced to
join you."
Tola took the smaller bucket with water and walked into the bathroom.
Dolapo walked to Dayo's side of the wardrobe and opened it, she picked
two packets on noodles and two eggs as she walked to the store turned
kitchen. She lit the stove and started cooking.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Janet was busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast for her boss.
So many thoughts were running through her mind as she got busied with washing the dishes as she played soft music on her phone.
She thought of how she will spen her total booty. She'll get a million and a half from Rahaman's team and single-handedly she'll get two million off her prey, Barrister Benson. The thought of getting a whooping sum off her boss seems tempting but she knew she had little chances. Making calls in the same house while her boss is around will arouse suspicion and she is not ready loose on every end.
Now she will go back to school and finish her degree then look for the right man to take her to the alter.
Her ringing phone brought her back to the reality. Checking the caller, she discovered it was Benson.
"Do you now have my money?" She asked immediately she picked the call.
She listened for a minutes and what seemed to be a smile turned to a frown.
"You'll hear from me soonest." She said as she hung up and switched off her phone.
She focused on what was cooking and just when she wanted to take the pot off the cooker, she heard as her madam yelled.
"Is this lady awake already?" She asked herself as she walked out of kitchen.
"Frank, do what you have to do now. Pay the eight million naira and get the police afterwards. They should first come to my house and question everybody. I know someone living in this house did the job and I am suspecting my gateman." Sandra shouted.
Janet smiled. She is ready to pay the eight million naira but slowly her smile was replaced with a frown.
"Police questioning everybody? She is not a good liar and so the police will be quick to get her. I must device a plan." She thought as she returned to the kitchen.

--to be continued--

Exactly one of the reasons why Repogirl has been and will always be one of my favourite writers. Ever humble.[quote
author=repogirl post=27514534]Woow, hello D9ty7, imagine my surprise
that my over stretched story that refused to end played a vital role in
inspiring you to write. Thank you for that, d9ty7, that in itself is a
huge boost for me. Thank you, thank you very much, I over appreciate it
.[/quote]Am honoured to have you say something here.

DAY 2
THE e-FAMILY I HAVE MADE
There are many people here who are qualified to be on that list but
I'll mention a few of them.
1. Kingzpen: I see him as a boss because I met him here(Nairaland) but
suprisingly, he calls me boss too. He is one of the people whose story I
can never unfollow even if he updates once in a year.
2. TemitopeDaniel: When I started writing he was here as a writer to
encourage me but the funniest part is that, he calls me 'boss' and in
the real sense I see him as my boss. He is more than a writing
colleague. I remembered the first time I called him Professor T.Dan. Now
everyone calls him T.Dan or TeeDan.
3. Flakkydagirl: She started writing early this year and I can remember
vividly when she started, I was lucky to be one of the few people who
pointed out some loopholes. But in a matter of months, the story became a
hot cake and racked up over two hundred thousand views. A feat yet to
be achieved by most legendary writers.
3. Hameenat94: She is that reader who doesn't fail to comment and her
comments are always a boost. They will want you to write more and post
consistently. She is more than just a mere Nairalander.
4. Stefikal: I see her as my only sister here on Nairaland. She is
wonderful and more than a writing colleague.
5. Kingphilip
6. Dammygoody
7. Vibra: As far as I am concerned, she is the first of my reader who keeps up with me via phone calls. She calls me occasionally to know how I am faring. One word for her, she is CARING.
There are numerous others who joined the family because they followed my present story.
Tecno4life, Onemansquad, Flakeey, Adewealth027, ThaRuthlxx7. and many others.
I won't forget my two greatest crew members,
LogoDWhiz: The secretary of my first three stories.
Walewumi: The bouncer of my first three stories.

@Hameenat94: My muslim name is Yusuph.

Bro, you can guess gan sha. Anyways, the game is still on.[quote
author=kingphilip post=27506936]hope Kelvin will survive this or isn't
it the deadline he was given to accept the mission or die

on the other hand it might b chief who contacted them to eliminate
Rachel as soon as possible

boss ride on u r doing great[/quote]

[size=24pt]HAPPY
BIRTHDAY TO YOU AIPETE2.[/size] I pray God grants you every of your
heart desires as you prepare for another 365 days. AMEN!!!

It seems nobody wants Rachel(Clement's wife) dead. Am afraid something will happen, tho I can't guarantee you that she won't die.
Anyways lets keep following as things unfolds.
Don't forget, she has a secret and she is keeping it with Kelvin. Things can not always go the right way when it comes to some dirty secret. Remember, she also knew some dirty facts about her dangerous and power hungry father-in-law. These alone could bring about untimely death. Lets see how she survives.

CHAPTER EIGHT
Victoria woke up the quite early this morning, which is quite unusual
of her, considering the fact that she sleeps late and wakes up late.
This morning was quite different because she woke up with a headache and
a swollen eyes. After her encounter with her mother, she had to cry
herself to sleep and waking up to the realities of life, she knew its
only in a matter of time when evey member of her maternal family will
stigmatize her. Because no one will want to associate or allow their
children to associate with a muderer who could end up being influenced
negatively by her.
This was the first time in three years that she cried bitterly. The
last time she cried was when her boyfriend broke her heart by cheating
on her with her best friend.
She stood up and walked into the bathroom to wash her face. She opened
the door and slipped into the bathroom where she re-emerged a minute
later.
"Good morning ma." She greeted her mother whose eyes were also
swollen.
Her mother ignored her greeting as she turned to face her daughter.
"Come and sit down here." Her mother said patting on the bed next
to her.
Victoria reluctantly walked and sat down beside her mother.
"Victoria, tell me why you want to destroy my happiness?" The
elderly woman asked.
Victoria was quick to go down on her knees as hot tears trickled down
her mother's face.
"I tried my best to bring you up and make sure you don't lack
anything. Either parental or material. So tell me why you think this is
the best way to repay me?"
"Mummy, am sorry." Victoria said amidst tears.
"I laboured day and night just to make sure you have everything at
your disposal. You are not a kid when your father sent us packing and
from the best of your knowledge you know he doesn't want to see you.
Your brother Clement is one of the finest policemen we have in this
country while Kelvin is probably on course to take over the large
business empire from your father. You are the only girl and your father
doesn't want to see you. How will you feel if by next year, you are in a
top position and your father saw you giving speeches at important
functions. He'll be wowed and at once claim your paternity which he once
denied."
"Mummy please, forgive me."
victoria wailed, this time louder.
"I had a different dream for you. I dreamt of a wonderful future
when I had you but you are on track to turn everything upside down. Tell
me how you will feel if your brother Clement arrests you and you are
tried and killed? Victoria please, don't make me regret the day I gave
birth to you." Her mother continued. This time she has started crying
too as she knelt down before her daughter and hugged her.
"Victoria please, promise me you will do away with things like this.
Promise me you'll live a live that glorify God, promise me you'll turn a
new leaf and change for the better."
"Mummy, I promise you that I'll change, I'll stop drinking, I'll
stop partying and clubbing, I'll stop every wrong thing I engage in now
and change to that girl you've always wanted to see." Victoria said with
full sincerity as she tightened the hug and cried on her mother's
shoulder and vice versa.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++
Kelvin woke up to his ringing phone. He rubbed his eyes as he sat up
and rested his back on the head board of the bed. He checked the caller
and discovered it was Abdul Maleek, his boss. The time was 6:47am and
its quite unusual to recieve calls from the corporation this early.

He picked the call.
"Good morning, my lord." He said bowing down a little as a sign of respect.
"You have an issue to trash out with the high chiefs. Be here before seven thirty." The Sudanese terrorist said and hung up.
He wasn't expecting this call or the task involved. Driving to the base before seven thirty is a task he never bargained for. A drive which is almost an hour is to be completed within thirty minutes. The early morning traffic is another thing to beat and right now, he can't afford to sleep again even though he was dead tired. He stood up and walked into the bathroom. In a matter of minutes, he was out and in five minutes, he was all dressed up as he walked out of the house with no one noticing and drove off to the basecamp.

--to be continued--

More updates coming later in the night.

You forgot to add Kingphilip.

tecno4life:
Lemme help wif great readers:
Sexysaphire
Tecno4life
vibra
labaski
Adewealth027
Flakeey
tharuthlxx7
how will I forget Onemansquad
Fatalveli
princesssusan
jeanfortune
Hameenat94
Niwdog


*confused* I don 4get most of there names.
D9ty7 I'm sorry 4 interrupting continue sir

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