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Onosj: I should thank you for reading my story. Omololamide: You are on point too. haydot95: Wetin we go do now that u dnt av a sister? You have any female cousin? Even church members or cousin? I no mind. Thanks for sticking around. Adewealth027: You dey curse Rachel? Ogbarmey: I am just doing my own for God. Shey you get? Kristen12: I appreciate. macpetrus: Abeg don't pray for bad thing to happen. missviva: I appreciate the fact that you commented. Who again? Everybody: Thanks for sticking around. More updates to come later in the day. I love you all. |
--continuation-- It was all celebration in Clement's house as well wishers trooped in to catch a glimpse of the new baby and congratulate the mother. Some of their nieghbours in the estate and some distant relatives and family friends. Chidinma was busy in the kitchen with the cooking when Dolapo walked in. "Dollyp." Chidinma said smiling. "Weldone." Dolapo said gloomily, as it was obvious that she was sad. Who wouldn't be? After being subjected to maltreatment in the hospital. "Thank you." Chidinma replied trying to sound casual and jovial. "What can I help you with?" Dolapo asked already moving to the sink where the dishes were arranged, awaiting cleaning. She picked the napkin, added a little water and dish-washing paste and started cleaning, after which she'll rinse with clean water. Silence enveloped the kitchen as the two ladies concentrated on what they were doing. Chidinma was trying to engage Dolapo in conversation, but her sad and gloomy face said it all. It was evident she wasn't interested in a conversation at present. "Dolapo, I am going to the supermarket when I am done with the cooking. Do you mind coming with me?" Chidinma asked. "I'd have loved going with you, but I have a lot to do." Dolapo replied. "Come one, its the supermarket at the entrance of the estate, moreso, Akpan will drive us so we'll be back in thirty minutes." "I am not going. What if...?" She asked and kept quiet. "What if what?" Chidinma asked. Dolapo quietly walked out of the kitchen abandoning what she was doing. Should she call Clement and explain to him? That will be stupid of her, what if Clement pick up a quarrel with his wife? Then she'll be labelled as the one who caused the quarell. No she won't be a party to that. Akpan walked up to her where she was seated on the bonnet of one of the cars in the compound. "Dolapo, what's the problem? Why the tears?" He asked. She quickly rubbed the tears off her eyes and faced Akpan. "There is no problem?" She replied. "But you are crying now." He said. "No, I am not." She snapped. Akpan looked at her intently, as if to read the lies and pretence in her but couldn't. "I wanted to ask you why you didn't come in the car with us from the hospital?" He said. "I quickly went to pick something in school." She lied. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The visitors had all left and Rachel was in her room with her mother. "All you have to do is talk your husband into sending her away or better still rent an apartment for her, because I don't know when you became helpers." The elderly woman said. Rachel who had developed dislike for Dolapo the moment her mother made a shocking revelation at the hospital. "She is a woman and she will one day poison you and snatch your husband." The elderly woman said. "She is a nice girl, but since you said she is capable of doing these things, then I think I have to act fast." Rachel replied. "Did you say she once slep in the house with only your husband at home?" Rachel nodded. "Do you know if something took place between them?" Rachel shook her head in negative. "That said it all. The girls of nowadays can go any length to get what they want especially when it comes to the issue of men. Be wise and talk to your husband." The elderly lady explained. Rachel sat transfixed, can Dolapo do this to her? Certainly no. She is not a desperate girl and she has not shown desperation since she came to live with them. Thank God she hadn't told her about her fling with Doctor Rapheal, that would have been an advantage for her in poisoning Clement's mind, but she overheard one of her discussions with Rapheal. She need to act fast and make sure she is out of the house. How could she have been fooled all these while thinking her husband was helping the girl, she had always thought there is more to it. --to be continued-- |
adewealth027:You dare not |
tecno4life:Na urine ah go drink abi? Smh |
I wish I can just update like I always do during the week on weekends, but I am always very busy. I'll try and drop two updates before 12noon, but right now, the son of man gats to eat. Adewealth, Adeh, the first person to serve me will have my ring. How abt dat? Provided the food is delicious sha o. Lol |
Bro, you sabi how to make person laugh sha o. I love your first update. The humour was present and moderate, yet I was able to get the message in it. #present |
Kingphilip: I had all the errors corrected. Thank you very much. Adewealth027, Tobilastik, Tecno4life. I see all of una comments. Holluwaphlexy: Welcome into the house. --*- Adewealth: shebi u are frnds with Adeh, do it for frndship sake. Anyways, I dnt mind avin d two of u to myself. |
--continuation-- Chief Obi Patrick was getting ready to jet down to Lagos. He had finished his official assignment in Abuja three days ago, but stayed behind to handle some unofficial assignment for the president and then attend to his concubines. The president walked through the grass lawn which was well decorated with flowers towards the aircraft landing behind the prsidential villa. The landing could only house a private jet at a time or a chopper. "What do we do about this son of yours?" The president asked. "Seriously, I don't know. I had Maleek sent him a threatening message five times in the last wo weeks but till now, he hadn't responded to any, maybe he will step down, we don't know." Chief Patrick explained. "Do you suggest we eliminate him?" The president asked. It was no new thing to do, Chief Patrick had personally ordered the killing of so many politicians, their sons or wives, maybe this is payback. He concluded. "His wife just delivered. That's why I am rushing over to Lagos." Chief Patrick replied. "Regardless of anything, I was Lagos thrown into unrest, then there would be no election in Lagos come next year and that gives me the favourable odds to win." The president explained. "You are back in the office for the second term your excellency, be rest assured." He said. "I know, but we need to disrupt peace in the South-west so that in the end, there will be no election come next year in that region. A state of emergency will be announced on Monday as soon as the Senate agrees." The president explained. "I think the state of emegency would be better. Let millitary administrator take over and dissolve all politically elected office holders in the state. The police will become powerless and Maleek will intensify his rate of attack." Chief Patrick said. This time, they had reached the presidential jet which was to transport Chief Obi Patrick back to Lagos. "Talk to your son, we both know Maleek won't hesitate to wipe him off." The president said. Chief Patrick climbed the steps into the aircraft and five minutes later, it took off. The president's last word kept haunting him as the plane soared higher into the sky. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Rahmon was in the gym with his boys, all of them working out in a bid to keep fit. "Boss, when last did you speak with this girl, Janet?" One of his boys asked. "Its been a while, but I assume she is in Ukraine already." Rahmon replied. "She is not, its either she has been arrested for that fast one on Sandra Oselu or killed. You know she has nothing to defend herself." The guy explained. "So what do you suggest?" Rahmon asked. "I'll say we should send two men to her house to find out." The guy replied. "You should be able to do that. I'll talk to Don to be on a lookout for her." Rahmon said and continued what he was doing. "I am not in support of you involving Don. That guy is a back stabber, I don't trust him." The guy replied. "Don is my man. We've been together for many years now, he left because he couldn't play the blackmail game with me, he wanted more action." Rahmon explained. "You are the boss. I can't convince you." The guy replied and walked out of the gym. And there could be an element of truth in what this guy said. He thought, but he knew Don dare not tamper with something that belongs to him, but he remembered he didn't tell Don about Janet. Its high time he visited Don and talk things with him. "You have a visitor boss." Another of his boys came into the gym and announced. Rahmon waved him off, after which he exited the gym. "Good day Rah." The said visitor greeted. "Take a seat." Rahmon said. The guy sat and waited for Rahmon to sit down before he state his mission. "Oh! I don't sit down when a stranger visit me. What do you want?" Rahmon asked. "I came from Don's end." He replied. "He sent you to me?" Rahmon asked. "No, he has Janet in custody. Victoria vicky pulled the job and Janet mentioned you as her boss. Vicky is after you." The guy explained. Rahmon's heart thumped faster per millisecond. If Victoria Vicky should be after him, then he needed to move faster so she doesn't catch up with him. But everyone knew Vicky to be a planner before action. He knew she'd probably spend a week planning how to attack him, then he could attack her unawares within those one week. "Why did you decide to tell me this?" Rahmon asked. "Don wants kill us, but I escaped." Her replied. "Your offence?" "We raped her." He replied. Rahmon's face twitched in anger. "Wait for me, I'll be back." He said and walked out of the living room. --to be continued-- |
adeh39:Why not? I'll come an! Pay ur bride price on Sunday. |
[quote author=ifeelgood post=28830917][/quote]Meaning of all these abeg? Cos I can't read all of it. I thought it was a comment, but when I saw OBJ, I first thought he was an eye witness when the man drank to bottles of energy drink, but seeing Buhari, I knew this is all about politics. Check the topic again, you probably missed road. Peace! |
What really made him drink it? Was it poverty? Did he really need the money? N1,600 you said? Then he must be high on bullet energy drink. My question now is how will he be recieved by God. Two offences committed, you gambled, you ended your life as a result of drinking. |
--**-- Two black buses were hired to help transport the girls out of Mr Ayo Okorie's residence as requested by the state government and driven to the governor's office. Clement picked his car key and walked towards his car, and as expected, the journalist were all over him. "You are Inspector Clement right?" One of the journalist asked putting his recording device close to Clement's mouth. "Yeah." Clement replied. "Tell us about your recent success in there." Pressman two asked. "There was really nothing much to talk about. Its not really the grand success everyone was anticipating, our main target is to stop insurgency and today's success is just the tip of the ice bag." He replied. "We learnt there was an underground, how did you discover it?" He was begining to get irritated, their questions were just so off point. Is this what they intend to put on the news tonight? Then they must be joking. "A female detective discovered it." He replied and unlocked his car door. "One last question sir, what's her name?" "Ngozi Obiora." He replied and hopped into his car, then he realised he couldn't shut the car door. Some powers were preventing him from shutting the door. Then he saw about ten hands holding the door firmly. "Any chances that Maleek has been killed?" Another journalist asked. Stupid questions asked by stupid people, only God knows what our universities are producing these days, in terms of students graduating. "I don't know Maleek, he is always on mask. Our main target now is Danger-kelv." He ignited the car and drove off. The journalists were all beaming in satisfaction, at least they have gotten what they wanted from the man of the moment. In one quick dash, they were standing in front of the medical team leader, asking her questions too. ------- His phone vibrated as he manouvered his way along the busy road, he wonder why young drivers will be driving at 20km/hr, aren't they time conscious? He checked the sender of the message but the number wasn't listed on his phone, moreso, it wasn't a Nigerian phone number with the dialing code. His curiousity got the better of him, the message that greeted him was not what he was expecting, but he loved it because he felt challenged that moment. NICE JOB YOU DID THERE, BUT I ASSURE YOU THAT GOING AGAINST MALEEK WILL BE YOUR GREATEST UNDOING. The message reads, sent by 36501. He knew Khal corp sent the message and instead of being afraid, he felt ready to go any length in defeating the heartless organization. A thought flashed accross his mind as he drove on as he had seen in films where the main character who was interested in serving his country by restoring peace would in the end loose his family. What's the gain if you provide security for millions of people and you can't protect your wife and kids? He knew protecting them will require first sending them out of the country, Ukraine would be a nice idea afterall, but language will be a problem. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Dolapo was sitting alone outside the hospital watching as patients were being carried into the various wings on the hospital, how she wished she had studied nursing, she just loved how the nurses comported themselves and did their jobs dilligently, but their 'aproko' nature is a major turn off as far as the nursing job is concerned. Its like, they offer a course on that while in school too. But its too late, she'll be a graduate in a few days and she is happy with what she is studying. Her mind flashed back to Rachel and her outburst. What could be wrong with her? Why the sudden change? She was not like this when she entered the hospital a few minutes ago, but the moment her parents whispered something to her, she changed. Change they say is a gradual thing, but in this case, this was the most fasted revolution she had ever seen. Her problem now is what Rachel's parent said about her, she was sure they talked about her. It not like she was dressed provocatively or indecently. So what on earth could be the problem? When she thought she had found a new family to live with, she was yet again rejected. Life has been dealing her massive blows from the day she was born. Then she saw them all walk out of the hospital, Kelvin, Sandra, Chidinma, Rachel and her baby with Rachel's parent. Akpan whom she had not seen all day came around and collected the few bags and dropped them in the car trunk. Kelvin said somethings to Rachel before he left in his car with Sandra. "You can take a bike with this and meet us at home." Rachel said hopping into the car as well as Chidinma who couldn't talk, maybe for the fear of their parents. Their parents too entered the car and Akpan drove them off. As she made to leave, she could hear a mocking sound from behind, and turning back she saw Doctor Rapheal laughing silently. "Let me drive you." He said still laughing. She held back the tears and ran out of the hospital. -- |
I think my list starts with Olamide, then Tiwa savage and who again? Maybe Illblis. That will be all. Its not like I like the likes of sean tizzle, Emma nyra, Sheyi shay, Ice prince, but I still listen to their songs. |
I think MI did |
Op, I have seen this write-up of yours all million and one times. So na OBJ write am? Ehya. I want to disagree that OBJ wrote what you posted, thousands if not millions of people know that already. Modify the post and remove OBJ's name. |
ugoogift:I agree with you that she was coerced. But I will say these BH pple are using the chibok schoolgirls. I am not sure, but everything points to that direction. Last year, there was little or no sucide bombing, but soon as they abducted the girls, sucide bombing became rampant. Just my own thought sha o. Dnt lash me o. |
KHAYGOLD:Same here. |
adioolayi:Bro, na dat Oloolu people fear pass in Ibadan especially the women. But I remember sometimes last year or the year before when he was beaten to stupour. He spent many weeks in UCH. I still dey laff till now. Where did he put his powers? Empty headed clowns in sacred costumes. But if Ibadan masquerade lash you, for three days, you will finds sitting difficult. |
KHAYGOLD:Iwo road. |
alobam1:Where else is he likely to be? Remember his last time on Bull's eye, he interviewed a former gov of Oyo state, Senator Adewolu Ladoja. Sen Ladoja is on the list of chieftains likely to become the Olubadan of Ibadan, same with Adebayo Akande, the owner of the radio station. He was probably suspended because, he asked Ladoja some questions that deserves no answer. |
KHAYGOLD:Tunde Olawuwo is very boring. Even his programme world sport is not all that interesting. This other lady too. None of them is as good and madt like Obilo. |
FeverRay:IBGT, Starfmwood and what again? |
Radio! Radio! Radio! I think I listen to radio, but I have my time table. If you are a fan of politics in Nigeria and outside, listen to Splash fm 105.5 on wednesday 7am-11am and on saturday 8am-11am. Join Edmund Obilo on VOICES. And of Mondays, 10am-11am on the above station join Edmund Obilo on Bull's eye, where he interviews politicians and other well to do citizen of this country. Where you will hear him ask questions that the politician will be unable to answer. Though he is on suspension now, as ordered by the Oyo state government, I guess. He should be back tomorrow. |
Niwdog: Long time bro. Ngukings92, macpetrus, adewealth027, ritababe, tecno4life, Ziziola, Flakeey and others who have commented so far today. I love you all. Kip it locked and stick around, I'll drop two fresh updates in no time. |
Ah neva see my Adeh39 today. Onemansquad: I feel your pain bro. Those mods, there is nothing to say about them. Welcome back. |
Who is Seun Kuti? The name Kuti reminds me of his late father, Fela Anikulapo. If not for his father, we probably won't know anything about him. It not as if e sabi sing, maybe he is good with saxophone sha o, but his post is one of the most stupid I have seen so far. We are talking about God here and not the government like your father did when he was alive. You too dey smoke weed? Even you father who was a chain smoker prefers mocking Obj and Buhari rather than take it to a whole new level, God. Am waiting for God's reaction to his post. Lol. |
The next update drops before 10pm. Keep your comments coming. |
-- After spending about one hour with Tolani in the hospital, she left with Darasimi. The two girls laughed the whole journey from the hospital to the main road where they went their seperate ways. Even though Tolani only opened her eyes, she didn't say a thing, her eye balls were just roaming around the whole ICU, she couldn't speak but she knew something was not right. She couldn't place where she was, but she knew she was not supposed to be there(in a hospital) on a good day. The doctor said she suffered memory loss as a result of the gunshot which was a little bit close to her neck, thereby tests further revealed that a certain cord connecting to the brain has been affected, but could be patch up. Even though the chances of her regaining her lost memory was slim. Dolapo was not convinced of the Doctor's theory because at some point, Tolani set her eyes on her(Dolapo) and the next thing that happened was her eyes becoming wet. Tears trickled out of her eyes as she kept looking at her for the next five minute, without saying a thing or blinking away. Dolapo knew she didn't loose her memory, even if she did, it was a part of her memory that was affected. A few minutes later, the cab she boarded came to a halt in front of St Battaihas private hospital and she walked into the big hospital after paying the cab man. She made a first stop at the waiting room where she exchanged pleasantries with some of the nurses. She had become friends with them, she remembered how she chatted with them until late in the night the previous day where she exchanged contacts with them. "Nurse Martha, how has been your day?" She had asked the self acclaimed most senior of them all and at the same time Doctor Rapheal's favourite among them all. "My day has been good. How was exam today?" Martha asked. "Exam was good." She replied and she made for the stairs. "Very soon now, you too will become a corper." Martha said smiling. Then she remembered, Chidinma who came into Lagos this morning. She excused herself from the 'aproko' nurses whom from the one hour she spent gisting with them the previous night, she knew the kind of person they are. They talked about everybody connected to the hospital, right from the two senior doctors to the two student doctors and the patients. The only patient they didn't gossip about was Rachel and that was because she(Dolapo) was there with them. She entered the ward to see an almost full house. Rachel was seating on her bed, while Chidinma was standing near the window, two ederly people whom she guessed was their parents sat on the two available chairs. The woman has the baby in her hands. "Good afternoon." She greeted going down on her knees. "Dolapo, how are you?" Rachel asked. Their parents turned to face her and acknowledge her presence with a nod and a smile. "Who is she?" She could hear the woman whisper to Rachel. Rachel smiled and whispered back. Dolapo carefully walked toward the bed and said 'hi' to the baby before exchanging pleasantries with Chidinma. Rachel was still whispering with her parents and the moment her mother said something, her countenance changed from the former smiling face to a frown. She turned to look at Dolapo who had her eyes fixed on her. She was suprised to see the change in Rachel's countenance, no doubt they were talking about her. Was her dressing provocative? She asked herself. "How are you feeling now?" She asked like the little sister that she was. "Fine." Rachel snapped. "What about those abdominal pains?" She asked. "I already replied you. Fine." Rachel said, anger visible in her eyes. What has she done to desrve this? Did anybody report her? Were the questions bothering her heart. She looked at Chidinma, but saw that she was looking sad too, maybe because of how she(Dolapo) was being treated. Then the door into the ward opened, and Kelvin walked in with a sexy lady tagging along behind him. "My brother in law, welcome." Rachel greeted. "Rachy, congratulations." He said sharply. "Welcome aunty." Rachel greeted the lady who bent down a bit as sign of respect. Something Chidinma detest alot. The lady was no other person than Sandra Oselu, the international model. "Excuse us." She heard Rachel say. She didn't say anything not until she heard Rachel scream her name. "Dolapo, excuse us." She reluctantly walked out of the house. She waited a few seconds to eavesdrop and she heard Chidinma protest. "Rachel, why are you treating the poor girl like that?" "I asked her to excuse us, she is not a member of the family." Rachel replied. She could hear Chidinma protest again. "What about...?" She knew she was referring to Sandra. "Keep you mouth shut or I send you out of here too." Rachel had scolded her and everything died down. Hot tears tricked down her cheeks. Was she being rejected again? She knew it had something to do with Rachel's parents. |
--continuation-- Clement go to the exit, where the girls were made to climb the ladder upward in twos and some policemen and medical team members were ready to lift them up and walk them into the main house to be treated and attended to. They had made series of headways in the quest to escape, about twenty two of this girls had safely left the underground while about twenty three were still hovering around the ladder. "I need three men." He said and at once returned to the door that was restricting the the terrorist entranc to where they were. On getting there he found the two men he left to engage the terrorists in gun battle dead on the floor. "Engage then for as long as possible." He said to the newest three and the started shooting. The terrorists wanted to break the door at all cost, while the policemen were trying to deny then entrance to close in on them. For the next five minutes, Clement shuffled between checking on the girls who had all ascended the ladder into the main house and engaging the terrorists. Now is the right time to move, they had three mintes before the terrorists can break the door, while they will use a minute to reach the ladder point and in two minutes they are sefely back on earth. He knew it was a difficult thing to do, considering the fact that in two minutes, the underground cover will slam shut. "Lets get out of here." He said to the two guys and at once, they tagged along the dark tunnel until they were directly under numerous flshlights. "Come on Clement." The head of the medical team urged. At once, he lifted his left leg and dropped in on the ladder, in a flash, he was safely back on earth, immediately, the other two guys climbed the ladder too, but before they could get help from the officers outside, the covering slammed shut and they fell back into the underground where the remaining terrorists had closed in on them. Clement concluded that their own chapter of life had finished even though he felt bad that he called them to follow him, but if he had called someone else, whoever he called will definitely suffer the same fate. Clement was successfully led into Mr Ayo's residence where some of the rescue girls were recieving first aid treatment. The only thing he noticed was their number. "Where are the other?" He asked the medical team leader. "Some of them died after they arrived here. You know the trauma and the effect it is having on their health." She explained. "How many of them died?" Clement asked. "About ten." She replied. "Can you imagine. You mean you were here and ten children died? It would have been much better if you weren't here at all." He said angrily. She had worked with Clement for many years and she knew how passionate he was about human life, especially children and women. He sometimes exeeds his limit to make sure accident victims are well attended to. Everyone knew him to be someone who loves the opposite gender and passionate about them, which was why he still doesn't handle cases that has to do with female criminals, because he can't bring himself to hurt them. "Clement, I need to give you the antidote. You already inhaled the gas." The lady said changing the topic. "What antidote again?" He asked, it was obvious he had almost forgotten about the gas which was mistakenly released by Sylvester which led to Edgar's death. "But, am afraid Clement, this gas will affect your lungs." The lady said as she covered his nose with a rubber nossle and asked him to inhale deeply twenty times as she injected him on the arm. "How do you mean by affect my lungs?" He asked after the nossle had been removed from his nose. "You already inhaled the substance twice today which is above the maximum to be consumed in a year. The chemical contained 75.1%..." She was explaining when he cut her short. "Go straight to the point, I am not interested in the composition of the chemical." "Okay. Like I said, the chemical is likely to affect your lungs and you know what that mean? You breathing will kind of be affected too." She explained. "Affected, as in Asthma right? Or cancer?" He asked calmly. "It all depends, we'll have to run a test on you. You know Asthma is heriditary, so we'll try and know if you have it in your lineage before we conclude." She explained. He was finding it hard to understand what she was saying. Why will he have lungs problem at this time when he just had his first child. Does that mean he will die? --to be continued-- |
ritababe:wow! Am glad you did. Oya because of you I'll drop one now and drop the other one before 4:30pm. Then you can join me later in the evening for the last two for the day. |
stuff46:4pm sire. |
tobilorba14:kip it locked, updates drops by 4pm. |
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