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dre11:chill it is already taken care off( dials Gustavo's line) (ends call) Gustavo is just landing at mma2. (rubs hands) |
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IrishKez:yeah i am! Lol. About the on and off. I admit that. Il try to recover. ![]() |
CONTINUATION TO D9TY7 =============================== Saturday morninig came, the sun rising in its glory. The city evidently booming as usual as friends and family hurried to wedding events around the city's vibrant capital. Louis was awakenEd by the smell of 'party rice' and he stood up stretching to see some women around a fire. He was'nt aware when they started. Perhaps they began late in the night. But he saw the utensils they would use before he slept the previous night. He saw his dad sitting with some elderly men chatting away, lively as the sun rose. He felt it was going to be a busy day. Today was Mr Kazeem's day! After having his meal. He prepared to accompany his mum to see a friend, even though she insisted he stayed behind and leave Helen to follow her. But the house would be boring. He had lost his attraction to video games since the school tourney began. "Its been long you drove us. This is great" Helen said as she leaned onto the driver's seat from behind. "Get us....." "Alright! Now let me drive." she cut her son short. He was suddenly regaining his naughty self like he did on saturdays prior to his friend's abduction. She pulled in to a filling station and Louis used the opportunity to window-shop at some soccer collections in the stations mart. He got back in no time after his mum threatened to leave him behind. "What's happening son? So you regained your strength and nack for disturbance back. Its alright! I know what to do." Louis smiled back at his mum. If only she knew it was all a deliberate attempt to make her fell 'motherly' as she was before, she would have him punished if she found out regardless. The family was free with only Mr Kazeem's wedding to keep them occupied. He was tying the knots with his beloved Aishatu. "When is this football of a thing, that competition... When is it ending?" Dupe asked her son who played with the wind as the car sped on the road. She noticed and wounded up his windscreen and switched on the a.c, frowning at her son. Then she smiled. She now understood. "It will be over by next week monday. Nine days from now!" he responded. "Is there something you want to do or what?" "Louis! C'mon dont get naughty. I'm your mum. Must there be something attached always?" "The last time you asked, it was because my exams was getting near. I was onto video games then. Somehow, my exams is just a month away. So you see!" he replied and got down at the gate of the friend they planned visiting. Dupe smiled and drove into the compund to see one of her best friends. ------------------------------------------------------------ Dele and Fredo walked into the 'abode' that money. They looked flashy, but not enough to attract attention to the place where they hid Sam. They shook hands with Ugo and Gozie who reluctantly responded, not out of envy, but because they were a new burden he had to handle to make things work. Deep down, he braced himself to handle Ugo, despite his hug physique. He discovered that this fellow was lazy and smoked hemp most of the time. He rarely went out, but when he did, it was probably for 'reloading' his supply of his hemp. He watched as the two guys went to check up on Sam and came out smiling. "After all, Gozie, this boy hate us so? And he don strong pass before when last we dey here. How come now?" Fredo asked and sat on a stool near a desk. He adjusted his waistcoat and relaxed, causing Gozie more discomfort. --------------------------------------------------------- Seargent Okoro stayed at his home that saturday. He walked over to his dinning table and counted the wedding invitation cards he got a month ago. His occupation had denied him time to go through a lot of things in his home, so he left such matters to his wife. And she did'nt disappoint. Of late, the anonymous caller had only sent a message to have another meet not far from Caleb International School. He refused, but later on accepted. He would surprise the rascally fellow with the presence of his boys stationed at strategic places and a few others capable of mobility if the location was changed. He smiled and rushed in to prepare for work after he thought over the entire plan. He dialed Corp Kenny's line and told him to get prepared for some nerve-cracking experience that night. He left his balcony and went in to prepare, whistling some cultural songs. Corporal Kenny was furious at the so sudden halt to his plans for the night. He saluted his boss before the call ended, but cursed after dropping the call. He rested his head on one of his arms and frowned hard. Before he got up excitedly. He clenched his fist and hurried to enjoy his leisure time. Song: Busta Rhymes ft Twista-Can You Keep Up. |
IrishKez:twas fine. School's going fine too. . Didnt know you'l pop up tonight. But you did |
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destante: okay (rewinds back) yes to your answer. That petit stature, flavour carrying her like a baby, etc. Will like to meet her. Smile now! |
1879pics on social media of her and i havent seen 3 with her natural hair. Wigdom hiding alot of secrets since days of Copernicus! Besides il like to but the dress for her soon. ![]() |
texanomaly:okay i get it now. Thanks! |
Lalasticlala ona pu nwang simple warning ![]() @topic it is pitiable some guys still wont see any common sense that this isnt the best way to make it. Ignoramuses desperados |
Divepen:Cc: texanomaly please help in solving. Which category do you think "Scenario 75 would fall under" cos its more "Family" and i dont know how you wanna go about that. Just incase i have fans that want to nominate yet cant see the category. Thanks. Weldone same applies also to others in my 'situo' |
kingphilip:well(shrugs) its just looking at the degree of crimes theyve commited, they supposed to have a upper hand over alll these groups. Abusing the power of negotiation sort is what bugs me. Imagine one fellow seeing that the fg is used to negotiating may come up with a group to cause trouble seeing the end will always be 'negotiation' that's what i'm bugged about |
Evening to all my fans and readers(present, absent or undercover) thanks for being there for me. Reciprocate by voting for Dave by clicking this link https://www.nairaland.com/1804027/free-n5000-writer-here-every And also this isnt personal. Its for virtually alllll literature writers to nominate for. ITS THE LITERATURE AWARDS NOMINATIONS 2014!!! ![]() Nominate in all the categories for those you deem fit to nominate in. The link is below. Thank you! https://www.nairaland.com/1958564/literature-section-awards-nomination-thread. (smooches beard) ![]() |
Cheriepet:thanks dear. |
texanomaly:(singing in gruffy voice) you just gotta " Take Me As I Am" (strungs guitar) Take me as i am ![]() |
Evry one wants to go to dubai and have a pics or two to show to their grandkids in d next 30-50 yrs to prove 'they belonged' before it was Amsterdam(80s), London and Chicago, Las Vegas(90s), New York and LA(2000) and now Dubai(2010-date) hbd to her! But the hypeth i dont get(yes the hypeth) "Why hypeth thou what thou wouldest conceal?" |
destante: ![]() that word 'ok' has many meanings one can extract from it. So the and the have answered. |
Destante opened this topic earlier. This isnt fair @ all. ![]() im was about forming the jigsaws to how topics make Fp. Now its all back to my 1st thought |
Cheriepet:(hugs her warmly) dont worry, ul use it well 'tomorrow' its ok by me! im almost thru with the story. Howz everthing ![]() |
SuperSauce:no i just sent him to you. |
charijee: il keep you filled |
Cheriepet:how r u dear. what did you do? You didnt do anything. Its all good. I believe you're fine? ![]() |
kingphilip:sup Kp! How u dey? |
dopevick:DJ dopevick!! thanks |
Divepen:joining is difficult tried many times yesterday. |
Princesschi:Thanks Princess! Goodmorning too ![]() |
For category eight- I nominate PrettySpicey ![]() |
Divepen:pls mail me, wanna discuss urgent! Good morning |
Ok |
Okay...... Welcome |
TemitopeDaniel: thanks |
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(ends call) Gustavo is just landing at mma2. (rubs hands)
(pushes a trolley towards her) 



