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We being dey backyard.. She dey wear cloth when I comot!

Whaaat? my own labaski? anyway, I don't believe u. make I ask her first. labaski darling, where u been dey?

kayemjay:
Better sharrap there and continue the wonderful job you have started. You are amazing, and I would gladly give my spot to you without thinking twice.

Nice one bro.

ok sir! I'll shut up but, na u still be the oga and I don't want that your spot...... no one can fit into it

17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 19: At the Ikoyi Prisons, Kelechi was thinking hard
about the awkward phone call he had with the
Vice President, he wasn’t sure if he could go
through with it or not, he could be a rich man or
he could go to prison.
Kelechi’s mind kept rambling here and there, he
was sitting in his office abandoning his own chair
on the other side of the table, sitting in the
visitor’s chair, crossed his legs over each other,
lost in thought, staring blindly at the open
window.
He knew how much he would lose and how much
he was to gain in whatever decision he took. The
V.P had promised to pay him a whooping N50
million to break out Isiaka Ogbomo, a federal
prisoner.
The story of Isiaka Ogbomo is what people tell
around of how he was a traitor or a hero , his
rebellion against the government, plotting of a
coup, thinking hard about what his fellow
colleagues at his office would think of him when
they found out that it was him, not the radical
sect, Boko Haram executed the explosion at the
prison, as the media was planned to proclaim.
Kelechi made up his mind to go ahead with the
plan, he placed a call back to the V.P’s private
line to inform him that he had agreed, the V.P
asked him to send his account number, he asked
his accountants to credit N25 million into
Kelechi’s account immediately, and also arranged
for someone to drop explosives for Kelechi.
Kelechi called his own little trusted cabinet at
the prisons and informed them of the offer from
the Vice President, Kelechi’s allies are very
trustworthy, he went on to show them the alert
he had on his phone for the half of the proposed
payoff, they were all astounded, Kelechi
promised them N20 million out of the N50
million, they all agreed and the plan was in place.
The plan was to blow up some part of the prison
with the explosives supplied by the V.P, make
sure Isiaka wasn’t around the area, put some
prisoners around where the explosion will occur
but make sure no one loses their lives, so they
can rush the victims to the hospital and then
sneak Isiaka into another ambulance heading to
the hospital. If anyone asked about Isiaka, they
would tell them, he was killed by the explosion.
He didn’t make it to the end of the surgery,
citing several cuts, internal bleeding as injuries
to his body, he was buried immediately
according to Muslim rights, since he was a
Muslim.
The V.P has given them the information on
where to bring Isiaka, receive their balance and
return back to their office and plan for their
retirement.
It sounded like a full proof plan to them.

Fatalveli:
Hey handie, were u sleeping while typing cos u've already given us one episode twice... Labaski must be d one behind dis ooo.... Sha take it easy on our handie sha!

yeah. Labaski is behind it o Abeg help me tell her o. She dey carry d matter like Enoh.....I actually forgot I've dropped this. thought it's still the next episode cause I put this one and d next episode on the same folder. My bad.

17 Awosika Episode 19: President Stephane Njossou is a tall huge framed
man, dark in complexion.
He has an appearance of that of an Old General,
very firm stare and piercing eyes. He had served
in the military for over 25 years.
His friendship with Gen. Osuji started when their
different government’s sent them abroad for
training in Sand grouse in the United Kingdom.
They were both military students with promising
futures, decades later the friendship they shared
had turned sour; they are now enemies at war.
President Njossou arrived Muritala Mohammed
International Airport with only 5 security details
unlike him, he walked through the arrival
terminal of the airport, as he walked along he
looked through the terminal for the people Gen.
Osuji sent to pick him up for one, and to also
see how he can beat Nigeria’s design with the
new international airport been built in Douala.
The V.P’s aides recognized him immediately they
saw him coming out of the arrival terminal.
A middle-aged light man approached President
Njossou, as he moved towards the president, his
security detail stopped him a few steps away
from the President, the middle aged man
stopped and introduced himself as Colonel Aliu
and proceeded the message sent by the Vice
President, General Osuji. The President and his
entourage followed Colonel Aliu to the
transportation provided by the V.P.
Earlier, the V.P placed a call to President
Njossou after he got confirmation from the
kidnappers that they wanted the prisoner
released in 3 hours, all the V.P wanted to do was
update President Njossou about the situation of
things, but he insisted on being around when the
exchange would happen. V.P tried his best to
dissuade him from coming to Nigeria but all his
pleading fell on deaf ears, he told him that he
was already on his way to Nigeria, that the V.P
should arrange for transport to bring them
together.
The V.P had booked the Presidential Suite at the
Protea Hotel, Ikoyi Westwood, they were in the
hotel waiting for the arrival of the Cameroonian
President, he was awaiting the presence of 2
visitors, the President and Isiaka Ogbomo.

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17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 18: President Stephane Njossou is a tall huge framed
man, dark in complexion.
He has an appearance of that of an Old General,
very firm stare and piercing eyes. He had served
in the military for over 25 years.
His friendship with Gen. Osuji started when their
different government’s sent them abroad for
training in Sand grouse in the United Kingdom.
They were both military students with promising
futures, decades later the friendship they shared
had turned sour; they are now enemies at war.
President Njossou arrived Muritala Mohammed
International Airport with only 5 security details
unlike him, he walked through the arrival
terminal of the airport, as he walked along he
looked through the terminal for the people Gen.
Osuji sent to pick him up for one, and to also
see how he can beat Nigeria’s design with the
new international airport been built in Douala.
The V.P’s aides recognized him immediately they
saw him coming out of the arrival terminal.
A middle-aged light man approached President
Njossou, as he moved towards the president, his
security detail stopped him a few steps away
from the President, the middle aged man
stopped and introduced himself as Colonel Aliu
and proceeded the message sent by the Vice
President, General Osuji. The President and his
entourage followed Colonel Aliu to the
transportation provided by the V.P.
Earlier, the V.P placed a call to President
Njossou after he got confirmation from the
kidnappers that they wanted the prisoner
released in 3 hours, all the V.P wanted to do was
update President Njossou about the situation of
things, but he insisted on being around when the
exchange would happen. V.P tried his best to
dissuade him from coming to Nigeria but all his
pleading fell on deaf ears, he told him that he
was already on his way to Nigeria, that the V.P
should arrange for transport to bring them
together.
The V.P had booked the Presidential Suite at the
Protea Hotel, Ikoyi Westwood, they were in the
hotel waiting for the arrival of the Cameroonian
President, he was awaiting the presence of 2
visitors, the President and Isiaka Ogbomo.

17 Awosika Episode 18: Benard and Lanre had 2 hostiles in custody, the
one brought in earlier, Rasak and the one Lanre
brought in from the crash at Maryland, before
they got into the interview, Morris informed
Benard that the kidnappers had killed VP’s
second son, advising them to be thorough and
ruthless.
After 1 hour of the interview, Lanre gave more
respect to Benard because only one hostage
was left but he already told them where the new
safe house is, Bernard use lead in the penis
torture technique to get out information, he
called Morris to give him heads up
Benard said “Hello, One of the hostiles has given
us the information”
Morris replied “Ok, will get back to you, but we
need to move quickly”
Morris continued “Give me 10 minutes, am at
the Presidential villa now”
All other members of the FEC were dismissed
with just the minister of Defence in the meeting
with the President and the Vice President.
The President continued “i’m sorry, General, we
can’t release Isiaka Ogbomo, the Minister will
give you further information on how to proceed”
The President with remorse looked at the VP
touching him on his shoulder, the President
walked out of the room.
The Minister continued “The SOD just informed
that they have a location for the new safehouse,
The Army will support you with 6 members from
TeamZuma”
VP replied “TeamZuma?? How will that help me”
The Minister replied “They are the best of the
best, they have been trained in the harshest of
condition with the most unthinkable war tactics,
the shortest of the team member is 6ft2 with
athletic build, the highest kind of training in
tactics, knife battle, and gun battle, they have
been leading every African Peacekeeping mission,
they’re African’s finest.”
VP replied “how will my son be rescued”
The Minister replied “They will assist; i don’t
think the kidnappers have a chance with them,
they’re the team lead, they’ve been in Sudan,
Sierra Leone, Liberia, they’ve been in training
with M.I6, the C.I.A, you can be sure of their
competence”.
The VP left the room and the villa, on his way,
he called Morris to inform him to pick up some
soldiers at the airport in 4 hours time, that they
would join the assault on the new safehouse
with SOD agents.
The VP told them most of what he knows about
the Isiaka Ogbomo except that he wasn’t
Nigerian, Isiaka Ogbomo was his alias, his real
name is Gerard Njossou.
He is the Camerounian President’s out-of-
wedlock son, he sent him to Nigeria to train in
the Military, due to Nigeria’s foreign reputation
in Peace keeping mission, President Stephane
Djemba Njossou sent him to Gen. Osuji at a very
young age.
Gerard had fully nationalised into Nigeria, no one
would doubt he wasn’t a Nigerian, President
Stephane’s plan is bring him back home to
become his Chief of Staff and later the
President.
The President’s wife had no luck given birth to a
son, thanks to the President’s wild youth, it
gave birth to his only legacy, which the Nigerians
have held in prison for over 12 years.
The President’s private physician just informed
him that his days are numbered due to the
Cancer eating the life out of him. His son must
be released, that’s why this operation must
succeed without any loose ends.
The Nigerians have refused to play nicely, he
concluded its time to take the gloves off.
The VP was brought back to the present by a
phone call from his brother-inlaw, which he
ignored.
He cut the call off and then calls Kelechi Okafor,
the head of Ikoyi Prisons where Isiaka is been
held.
Kelechi picked up his phone “Hello”
VP replied, “ Hello Kelechi, this is Gen. Osuji, the
Vice President of the Federal Republic”
Kelechi replied, “Afternoon sir, how may I help
you”
VP continued “I need to discuss something with
you in private, will call you back in 30 mins, be
somewhere you can talk freely”
Kelechi replied “Ok Sir”
The line went dead.
The VP thought to himself, if the President
doesn’t release him freely, he might just plan a
prison riot to get Isiaka out.
The VP’s car zooms off into the outskirts of
Abuja, driving to Kubwa.

Couch potato mode for BK was effortlessly
relaxing, he had bought all sorts of series to
watch arrows 3, 24 season 9, Game of thrones Season 4, he was sure it was gonna be fun, he moved to the Home theatre to put in the
Leverage DVD, and went back to the couch,
Susan was bringing in 2 bowls of cereals with
milk, she was wearing a body top with no bra
underneath with her pants, she was looking sexy
especially with BK seeing her in not more than 2
sparse clothings, she had made him nervous with
a semi boner down south.
BK was thinking to himself, who ever walks in to
his house will think she is my live-in girlfriend,
probably just finished shagging and having a nice
time in front of the TV, BK pitied himself, the
most they had gone was him sucking her bo.....obs
meanwhile she just told him that she shags
some guy for shagging sake, then why won’t she
shag him, but he always remembered the saying,
that good things come to those who wait for it.
He collected his own bowl from her and she
settled on the big comfy couch with him laying
with her, he was at the back while she laid in
front of him sideways, his face was in her hair,
he could smell the scent of the Indian hair, she
turned her face around and kissed his lips, he
kissed her back and then she smiled, BK asked
her why she’s smiling, she replied ” I like this”
BK replied her with “I don’t like this, I love
this” .
They kissed even more and then faced the TV,
BK pressed the play button and the show began,
both of them lost in bliss watching the show.
BK raised her arm up and put his hand
underneath like hugging her from the back while
lying down with her side, she held his hand in a
sensual way then continued with their show, she
removed her hand to brush her hair back as it
just fell into her line of sight, BK put his hand
underneath her body top, ran it through her flat
tummy and up to her boobs, she didn’t protest,
she just continued watching the show, they’re
already past this one, BK continued, wondering if
today will be his lucky day.
He kept cupping her but she just ignored it
putting her hand elsewhere, BK slowly moved his
hands to her nipples, as he started rubbing her
nipples, she adjusted her legs, rubbing them into
each other, while continuing her movie like
nothing was happening.
BK still feeling like he’s performing an
experiment, he tried pull up the body top and
Susan didn’t protest arching her belly upward so
he can pull it up, BK’s mind was racing back and
forth, he knew where they were, but going for
her privates he wasn’t sure of, so he decided to
give it a try, he replaced his right hand with his
left hand rubbing her nipples while using his right
hand to massage her waist and hips down.
Susan behaved as if she is unaware of his moves
on her body, he rubbed his hand into her inner
thigh, she still didn’t protest, rather she opened
her legs a little bit, BK said to himself maybe
this is the day the Lord has made, he used his
fingers to push aside her pants and his fingers
find their way into her temple, navigating
through the well shaved pubs, he found the clit
and ran soft rubs over it, she arched her back,
BK could feel she wasn’t watching the TV
anymore rather she was closing her eyes, she
took out his hands from her pubs, and then
turned to face him on the big couch.
Susan began kissing BK hotly, the clit was the
ultimate turn-on for her, she didn’t get too
aroused from her boobs but her clit was a sure
banker, the kissing became fierce, she told BK to
lay on his back on the couch, straddled him and
then sat on top of him and took off her singlet,
kissing him intensely.
BK was way aroused, she stopped and then
started rubbing her pubic area against BK’s
crotch, they both had their underwear on, BK
was staring at her fun bags, totally beautiful
sight, nipples standing like number 1, she moved
back and undid the button on BK’s boxers,
releasing his di-ck, stroking it back and forth,
whispering to BK, you’re quite big.
She removed the panty anyway from her pussy
and gently sat on his di-ck, gently easing his dick
into her kitten, Susan’s wetness made it easy
for BK’s dick to ease in smoothly into her pussy,
she rode him like no man’s business, BK tried to
adjust his balls, so Susan won’t break them,
Susan was a real freak, she would stop a bit and
then rotate her hips round his di-ck, BK felt his
di-ck touching some part of her but he couldn’t
be bothered, she was riding him hard and fast,
resting her hands on his chest, he was about to
come, so, he held her waist and told her he was
about to come, Susan disregarded this and
continued riding, his cum was very short
because she was still riding fast and fast and
then her jacks became slow , with a whitish fluid
coming out of her.
BK asked her “You do know I came inside of
you”
Susan replied “Am not bothered about that, I
just hope you’re clean else”
BK cut in “I am clean jo, don’t worry”
They assumed back to their usual posture with
their attention on the series this time around.

EVERY ONE HAS TASTED DEFEAT ONE TIME OR THE OTHER IN THEIR LIVES. IT'S HOW THEY RESPOND TO DEFEAT THAT SHAPES THEIR FUTURE. COME ON, DON'T JUST FEEL DEFEATED AND POWERLESS TO DO ANYT. GET UP AND GIVE RESPOND IN A POSITIVE WAY. YOU CAN DO IT.
17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 16: The Vice President has been in shock ever since
the plane crash, the kidnappers dared to kill his
second son? Oh this is very personal, he has
been receiving all sorts of calls all day, he
couldn’t bear to stay alone, his wife was wailing
throwing herself against the ground, other family
members and friends were swarming in to mourn
with them, it was a really sad day for the Vice
President and his family, they had opened a
condolence register in the living room, the TV
houses are currently running through the list of
the other people who died in the crash including
2 of Chibuzor’s childhood friends, Abuja was in
mourning, the VP and his wife were put in
separate rooms with their family members
tending to them.
All of a sudden the VP’s wife barged into the
room where the VP was, screaming, launched on
her husband, raining blows onto his chest, she
couldn’t get to his face due to his height and
body frame, she wanted to tear away his
clothes, she was cursing out at him, she was
lashing all sorts of hurtful words at the VP,
holding him personally responsible for the
disaster currently befalling their family, she
blamed it all on him joining Politics, the voice of
the VP’s wife was that of a woman who has lost
everything, she looked like a shadow of her
former self, she had lost all the semblance of
beauty everyone knew her for, she was looking
like mannequin now. She continued her rants
until some of the women came into the room to
take her out, the countenance of the VP was
complete sorrow, everyone understood what the
family was going through.
Suddenly, the VP left the room he was, went into
his own bedroom, had a change of clothes,
stepped out, people were calling out at him, at
this time the VP’s countenance has changed
from sorrow to rage, his eyes radiated pure
anger, he took his SSS details and took his car
with little or no motorcade, the VP stormed into
the Federal Executive Council (FEC) meeting, the
President was sitting at the top of the gigantic
table while several other notable influential
people were seated around the table, everyone
wanted to offer their personal condolences apart
from the calls they gave him but he interrupted
the first person.
The VP continued “Everyone here knows what
has been happening to my family for the past
few weeks and recently yesterday, I have come
here for one thing”
The President cut in “Gen. Osuji, we are all
aware of your predicament, how can we be of
help, please tell us”
VP continued “I want this sitting to release the
war criminal Isiaka Ogbomo, his people have
taken my first son, Chidi”
Everyone in the room adjusts their chair, coughs
and all glares are towards the President, he is
the Commander-in-Chief.
The President got off his chair turned his back
at the conference room, looking uninterested
out of the window “Mr. VP, You know we can’t
do that”
VP replied “Mr. President, I don’t have a choice,
if we don’t, his people will kill Chidi, we all know
he is my surviving son”
President replied “What does the SOD have?”
VP replied “They located the place where they
were taken hostage but they were moved before
our security people got there, Isiaka’s people
are everywhere, they have people everywhere,
they have infiltrated the government over the
years”
President asked “How long have we been holding
Isiaka Ogbomo” The President sinks back to his
seat
VP replied “he’s been in Ikoyi prison for over 12
years”
President replied “Why do they want him out
now, we were barely out of the military regime
then”
VP replied “Sir, I feel it might have to do with
Bakassi Pennisula situation before the World
Court, a while back when I was in the military,
Cameroun was fighting us for that land, the then
President ordered a special squad to go into the
troubled zone”
President more attentive than ever replied
“Please continue”
VP replied “The men were under my portfolio, I
assigned the best of the best to go in, when
they got there, they eliminated all the
Cameroonians’ there, it was bloody Mr.
President but it got worse after they annihilated
them, the soldiers went into their houses to
rape their wives and children”
President remained silent and continued listening
VP continued “Isiaka Ogbomo was a top-notch
soldier, he was full of promise to the military so
I sent him along with them to learn about special
ops, he tried to stop the solders from raping the
women but his training was no match for the
elite team we sent, they beat him up and brought
him back to me as a traitor that he was helping
the enemy, I ordered him taken into custody and
imprisoned, he was held for treason but never
charged”
President replied “General, you kept all of this
from us, how about the Elite Special squad now”
VP replied “They’re all dead sir; the last one was
killed about 8 months ago”
President got furious banging on the table
“General, all of this happened and you didn’t
think of telling anybody?”
VP replied “It wasnt a threat to the National
Security then, I tried to track them down but I
couldn’t, they had already taken all of them
out.”
President replied “A war is definitely brewing,
most definitely, Should we believe that the
Cameroonian government is behind all of this?”
VP replied “I can’t say that is a 100% true, sir”
The President continued “This is an elaborate
scheme, but we told the public a different story,
that is my own problem right now, i was also
lied to”
VP replied “I know sir, we needed a cover story
then, the story was getting into the media, a
good cover was our best bet”
The President replied “General, we told people,
he was against the government, planning a coup
against our new democracy, i was also lied to, I
am General Commander of the Federal Republic!”
VP replied “I know and i am very sorry for that
but, Mr. President but if we don’t, they will kill
my son”
The President replied “If we release him, what
would we tell Nigerians, that the man who
plotted to overthrow our democracy has a
change of mind and won’t be doing that again?”
VP replied “We can create a new story to back it
up”
The Minister for Defence jumped in “Am sorry,
Mr. Vice President but we cannot risk releasing
Isiaka Ogbomo, we will lose the little confidence
our people have in us”
President cuts in “Mr. Vice President, give us a
minute, let us deliberate on this, just give us 5
minutes”
VP stepped out, pacing back and forth with a
million and one thoughts in his head.

17 Awosika Episode 15: Vivian’s mother Nne had been around for a
couple of days now, Ify and Rita always look for
a way to be around their grand mother all the
time, they always ran to her when they got back
from school, they always wanted Nne to feed
them despite the fact that Vivian had told them
to eat by themselves, Nne was always happy to
see Ify and Rita, they reminded her of when she
raised Vivian and her siblings.
Nne was playing with the kids as Vivian got in
from what seemed to be a stressful day, she had
to go round Balogun market to look for
souvenirs for one celebrity’s kid’s birthday
party, the walking around the market was what
killed Vivian, she would have sent one of her
workers but her client will throw a fit if it wasn’t
what they agreed on, the Balogun market was
her last stop to find out if she could source for
the items locally before travelling abroad to get
them.
Coming from Balogun now, she had to start
packing for her trip to London to go get the
souvenirs, Vivian was too tired to be bothered
about her mother feeding Rita and Ify, she could
barely muster the enough energy to greet her
mother before she dropped herself on an empty
couch, she called out for Enoh to get her a cold
glass of orange juice.
Nne asked Vivian sarcastically “Is this how you
get home and totally ignore your kids”
Vivian replied “Mama, how can you say that”
Nne replied harshly “Isn’t that what am seeing
here”
Vivian replied “At all mama, am just too busy, I
have been walking around Balogun market for
more than 3 hours looking for gift souvenirs?”
Nne asked sarcastically again “Weren’t you paid
for the job?”
Vivian replied “Yes mama, they even paid well for
it”
Nne replied “So, why are you complaining then”
Vivian replied “Mama, so because they’ve paid, I
should die on their job”
Nne replied “You’re just a lazy woman, you gave
birth to just 2 children and you stopped.”
Vivian replied sheepishly “Mama, don’t even go
there?”
Nne replied changing her sitting posture to face
Vivian “Oh Oh, you don’t want to go there, I
gave birth to 5 of you, am still here strong as
ever, hale and hearty”
Nne stood up to stretch her arms and legs, as
Rita and Ify laughed as Nne called their mother
lazy.
Vivian replied “Mama, that was a long time ago,
times have changed, do you know how much we
pay for these kid’s school fees”
Nne responded “Don’t the both of you make
enough money to take care of your family?”
Vivian replied “Mama, we do, we are not
complaining”
Nne replied “So, what have you been doing since
if not complaint”
VIvian replied sarcastically “Mama, I don’t want
to be dragged into this argument with you.”
Vivian grabbed the TV remote to turn to
Silverbird, the TV screen had a breaking news
being read, Vivian increased the television
volume, Nne and Vivian suspended their
argument as the news caster revealed that the
Vice President’s son Chibuzor was involved in an
airplane bombing, the news caster further
revealed that the ill-bound plane took off from
Abuja to Port Harcourt.
Nne folded her hands over her breasts in grief,
Vivian was also sad, telling Nne that the Vice
President’s first son had been kidnapped earlier
on and now, his second son has been killed by
an explosion.
Nne went into her sympathy mood, chanting
different igbo words to mourn the loss of a son,
saying after all the years they had spent taking
care of the child, now he’s dead, he can’t even
repay his parents for the kindness.
Vivian had moved past the sad phase, she was
already telling Enoh what she wanted to eat and
noticed that Enoh’s face was pale, but she
wasn’t in the mood to play nurse, Enoh
disappeared to the kitchen to prepare Vivian’s
food.
Nne was still mourning the loss when Vivian
asked her if she had special interest in the Vice
President, but Nne shut her up saying she
doesn’t know what it feels like to lose a child
especially when the child is an adult, she sat her
down and told her stories of the civil war how
the Nigerian Soldier murdered the Igbo families
where stray bullets killed so many Igbo children.
Vivian couldn’t be bothered, she felt bad for the
Vice President but it happened everyday to
people who were not as popular as them, people
were only taking this serious because it’s the
Vice President, Vivian mustered enough strength
to get out of couch to go freshen up, as she
stood up, Nne asked Vivian about Nnamdi.
Vivian turned back and told her “Mama, he’s in
Abuja, he has been there for a while now, this
isn’t the first time am telling you this, they’ve
got work to do.”
Nne replied “I know you’ve told me, am just
wondering when he’ll be back”
Vivian replied “The new banks taken over by
government, his bank is one of them, he has a
senior managerial post in the bank, and so he’s
meeting with the government on how to make
the transition smooth”
Nne replied “So, he’s meeting with the
President?” Nne’s face lightens up
Vivian replied “Not sure, if the President is part
of their meeting”
Nne moved back to the kids telling them to clear
the table so she can help them with their
assignments.

mariamferanmi:
Lol handie is dat a threat or condition!! I will accept dat as a blackmail like d terrorist do to kemi anyway tanx 4 d dedication I really appreciate it, am now recognise in this thread!!! 3 gbosa 4 Handie gbosa! Gbosa!! Gbosa!!! Nice work keep it coming

12 gbosa to you my madam. oya, whether you call am white mail or blackmail, just go and do your task

17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 14: 2 agents got out of the first SUV and tried to
stop him shouting at him to stop and lay flat on
the ground, he brought out a gun and started
shooting at them, the bullets were fended off by
the shield they were holding while proceeding
towards him slowly, they agents were fully
dressed with helmets on, fully tactically gear,
with an automatic rifle, one of the agents shot
the hostile in the leg, he fell to the ground, the
streets became empty,everyone ran into their
houses, a mob of touts came out of nowhere,
carrying all sort of rifles, hand guns, shot-gun,
they were like 15 advancing towards where they
parked, shooting sporadically, residents of Ilaje
closed their windows, locked their doors, laid
flat below the window height to avoid stray
bullets.
Lanre asked kemi to stay in the building, ran
outside and took cover behind a car parked, he
called out into the walkie-talkie, for the second
team to come out, they opened the second SUV
and 3 more heavily armed agents came out and
started a cross fire, 5 agents now engaged the
hostiles, the agents were able to overpower the
touts when they saw the way the agents took
out their friends and the shield they were
carrying wouldnt bullets touch the agents, they
withdrew and went for cover, 2 agents dragged
the fleeing tout into the house while the rest
stood outside the house with a staunch focus
on what the touts were coming back with.
The whole environment had become a war zone,
with gunfire and smoke everywhere.
The fleeing tout identified himself as Rasak, he
was in pain screaming that he didn’t know why
he was chased;
Lanre asked him some more questions and he
denied, Lanre took out his 9mm and pressed the
tip of the gun into the gunshot wound, Rasak
screamed like a dying horse.
Lanre asked him again “Where did they go?”
Rasak still kept mute, Lanre threatened angrily
“If you don’t tell me what I wanna know, i will
break your second leg, you will never be able to
walk again, remember one of your leg is shot
already”
Kemi was terrified, she asked Lanre for a quick
minute, she followed him a few steps forward,
she pleaded with Lanre to leave him alone, that
he doesn’t know anything.
Lanre replied Kemi angrily “You don’t have the
right to come here and teach me my job, there
is something here, they left him here to make
sure their tracks are clean, this was their safe
house I am sure of that”
Lanre went back to him, removed the safety
from his pistol, put it against his knee cap,
looked him dead in the eye and asked him
“Where are they?”
Rasak was already weeping like a baby from the
pain, as Lanre was about to pull the trigger he
screamed, “Dem don go!!!!”
Lanre asked calmly “Where did they go?”
Rasak replied “I don’t know, dem no dey tell me
anything”
Lanre asked fiercely again “When did they go?”
Rasak replied “Some minutes before you come,
na back road dem take”
Lanre asked “Where are they heading?”
Rasak became hesitant, Lanre pushed the tip of
the gun into Rasak’s wound deeper, he screamed
out “I no no, but I hia when the driver talk say
dem go pass Ikorodu road”
Lanre asked again “What car are they driving?”
Rasak replied “One red Oddssey and one black
tinted Honda Pilot, them put the kidnapped
person for one car and ijaya for another one”
Lanre asked “Who the heck is Ijaya”
Rasak replied “na one tout wey dey too poke-
nose like dat”
Lanre guessed it was Malik, he left Rasak, moved
out of the house to call Bernard
Bernard picked “Lanre, what’s our position”
Lanre replied “it was a safe house here sir, but
they’ve moved, someone must have alerted
them”
Bernard replied “What!!!!!! So any new leads?”
Lanre replied “their watch guard gave them up,
they’re currently en route Ikorodu road, he
doesn’t know where they’re heading”
Bernard replied “Ok, I will speak with the Police
HQ, they will deploy a chopper to Ikorodu road,
you should move now, there is a Police base in
Ikeja, lets hope they have the chopper ready”
Lanre replied “They are moving with a red
Oddssey and a black tinted Honda Pilot, they will
be in close proximity to each other, we need to
track them via any means we can have, hope we
can catch them in Maryland traffic”
Bernard replied “Okay, move now, move”
Lanre replied “One more thing sir, the hostage
told me there were 2 captives, I believe the
second captive is Malik sir”
Bernard replied “Ok, move now, let me alert the
Police and hopefully, they’ll comply”
Lanre got off the phone, asked one agent to
move Rasak and Kemi back to S.O.D as he and 4
other agents’ head to Ikorodu road.
It didn’t take them long before they were on
Ikorodu road, the traffic had built up to Elizade
from Maryland traffic light, Lanre was imagining
their options to be either Ojota or Ikeja.
Lanre’s phone rang; he picked and said “Hello”
Caller replied speaking loudly due to the noise of
the chopper blades “Hi, Morris Chukwu asked me
to call you, the chopper is in the air, we’re flying
over Maryland now, we cannot descend any
further not to cause panic, people are already
wondering what’s happening here still searching
for the 2 cars”
Lanre replied looking outside, he found the
chopper “Yes, I can see you, can you see the
cars from up there”
Caller continued “No sir, I can’t see anything
yet, we need to descend closer to the ground to
have a better view, the traffic light should turn
green any minute now, we’ve got about 56
seconds more,”
Lanre replied “Keep looking”
Caller replied “Sir! Sir!! I think I found something,
I can see 2 cars that bear the same identity but
what we’re looking for but they’re in a
motorcade of the Governor, please advice on
how to proceed”
Lanre replied “They’re not part of them, they’re
using them as a cover, we will be proceeding on
foot, I can see them already”
Lanre pulled out his walkie-talkie and screamed
instructions “All teams target is on sight I
repeat the target is on sight, carefully disguised
in the governor’s motorcade, approximately 14
cars away, proceed on foot”
Lanre called Benard to inform him, shouting due
to the noise of the chopper “Ben, we have found
the cars, they’re in the governor’s convoy, how
soon can you get to the Governor’s security?”
Bernard replied “Give me a few minutes”
Lanre screamed back “We don’t have a few
minutes, the traffic light is about to hit green,
we need it now, we’re proceeding towards the
cars now”
Bernard replied, “Ok, will call you back”
Lanre and the other 4 agents proceeded towards
the target, jogging towards them with Lanre
making hand gesture for the agents to split into
2 teams, one should approach from the east
with him and another from the west with Uche.
People in traffic were staring at what seem to be
a Police and Thief session in progress.
The light turns green, the motorcade is still yet
to move, another 5 cars in front of it, Lanre
with the 2 sub teams approach delicately, the
driver of Pilot notices and honks in a particular
motion.
The hostiles split up, the Odyssey swerves away
from that line hitting another car in the process,
he swerves into the service lane, proceeds down
while the Pilot speeds up climbs over the covet
and drives underneath the Maryland bridge into
the BRT lane speeding up, the traffic eases off
and Lanre instructs 3 agents to go after the
Odyssey, they stop bikes and ride them to go
after the Odyssey, the Odyssey swerves back to
Ikeja route while the Pilot speeds off under the
bridge towards Ojota.
The chopper monitors them along Maryland, the
Policemen and LASTMA seem confused about the
situation, Lanre went after the Pilot himself, with
another agent, the other agents that followed
the Odyssey got into a gun fire fight with the
kidnappers and they were killed on the road,
escaping into the Ikeja environment towards
Isaac John, the chopper followed the Odyssey,
but the kidnappers fired shots at it, almost hit
the fuel tank, the Police chopper diverted from
them before the bullets could damage the
chopper.
Lanre’s bike also jumped over the covet
separating the bridge from the road up,
following through with the Pilot, one hostile
opened the door and started shooting at Lanre
on the bike and his agents, he nearly got hit,
one of the agents got shot in the neck while the
other continued the fire fight with Lanre
The hostile’s bullet hit the driver beside Lanre’s
bike, which made him run into another car,
causing multiple accidents on the road.
Lanre mustered courage and shot at the tire of
the car, the hostile who opened the door fell out
and got hit by another coming truck, the driver
of the car couldn’t control the car at such speed
with the damage with one of the tyres.
He lost control and ran into the concrete slab
barricade of the Ojota link bridge, Lanre
abandoned his bike and proceeded to the crash
site with his hand on the trigger of the 9mm he
was holding with firm attention on who would
come out of the crashed Pilot, the driver was
unconscious but one hostile was trying to grab a
gun when Lanre pumped bullets into his heart,
the last hostile was badly injured, his leg was
stuck, he was bleeding from ribs, something
metallic must have torn into his body, he was
losing blood, Lanre tried all the first aid, he
wanted to stop bleeding, tearing out this clothes
to tie the wound to reduce the bleeding.
Help came through an ambulance, he was rushed
to the hospital, Lanre found Malik unconscious in
the car, had minor bruises here and there but lay
unconscious.
Lanre pulled out his walkie-talkie to find a bullet
in it, it was destroyed, but the bullet didn’t go
through it, Lanre’s life has been saved by a
walkie-talkie he put in his breast pocket.
The second agent with Lanre used his phone to
call for ambulance
An ambulance soon came and took them all to
the nearest hospital, the third agent died before
he could be get into the ambulance, the neck
injury was too severe, Lanre borrowed a phone
and dialled the agency code, he was directed to
Bernard
“Ben, we have Malik but we lost the VP’s son, he
was in the second car, they are being pursued by
team beta, have you heard from them?”
Benard replied “Damn!!!!!, how did that happen, I
haven’t heard from your second team but we
must assume they’ve been killed since they
didn’t come back on radio”
Lanre tried several times to get through to them
through the radio but no reply from the other
end.
Lanre was pacing back and forth as the doctor
was trying to save the hostile’s life and bringing
Malik back to life.
Lanre sank into the reception chair at the
hospital “Benard, whats’ the next step?”
Benard replied “I will get an ambulance there,
bring them back in, we need to question the
survivor, Rasak, Kemi and the other agents are
back here”
Bernard continued “Come back, we need to
regroup and get every possible information from
the hostile you were able to capture”
VP’s phone rings, it’s the scrambled line again
“Hello Mr. Vice President”
VP replied “Steven, I am trying to release the
prisoner but you haven’t given me his name yet”
Caller replied “Oh! S.O.D gave you my name! I
know I haven’t given you his name, S.O.D will
need more agents, have they told you, my men
took some of their agents.”
VP stammers “I am just trying to save my son”
Caller replied “Well, let me be the first to send
you condolences about your second son
Chibuzor, he’s travelling to Port Harcourt from
Abuja right, there is bomb on that flight as we
speak, it’s going to detonate in 20 seconds”
VP stammers “Please don’t do this, I’m trying
my best”
Caller replied “Release Isiaka Ogbomo or things
will only get worse, I’m sorry about your son but
he’s part of the victims of war, for every
revolution, there are people who will sacrifice
their lives, Chibuzor’s life is one of such”
VP replied “What did my family do? Deal with me
and leave my family out of this”
Caller replied “At least, one son is left now, he’s
your last legacy, guide his life, have you
forgotten your life in the Army before you
started wearing Agbada”
Caller continued “Release Isiaka and await our
further instruction, you might wanna switch on
the TV and wait for breaking news, accept my
condolences, General”
The Vice President was sure Isiaka cannot be
released, releasing him will cause another civil
war in Nigeria.

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17 Awosika Episode 13: The Vice President was getting impatient, he had
re-activated S.O.D with limited privileges
because of the nature of this kidnap, and within
the first few days, all they were telling him was
grammar, pure security defence grammar, his
wife was freaking out and he also wanted to but
he couldn’t, he needed to maintain composure
as a retired military man.
The President had called him to console him but
he was sick and tired of all the condolences, his
son wasn’t dead yet, all he wanted was to be
left alone, this was certainly the work of his
detractors, why would anyone want to do this to
him, the agony of losing a son; if it was money
they wanted, it wouldn’t be an issue, he couldn’t
understand why they were holding his son and
asking for a prisoner to be released, and they
hadn’t even mentioned which prisoner they
wanted him to release, he picked up his phone
and dialled Morris
Morris picked up “Hello Mr. Vice President”
VP replied “Morris, you and your people don’t
have anything for me yet”
Morris replied “Sir, we need more time, we’ve
been able to gather some Intel but it’s not
concrete yet”
VP replied “Is that all you want to tell me?”
Morris replied “Sir, we’re working on all the
leads we have, but like I said earlier on, they’re
an organized sect, they’re probably ex soldiers,
but we have 2 new leads”
VP replied “I’m listening, please continue”
Morris replied “The 2 leads are; One is a female
banker that we noticed a certain pattern in the
financial transactions she handled for her
customer, she moves below the EFCC radar, she
transfers money to an offshore account in
Singapore”
VP replied “So, what has that got to do with
anything?”
Morris replied “The Singaporean company has
been shut down by their government a couple of
years back due to fraudulent activities detected
by their government”
VP replied “I still don’t get”
Morris replied “Sir, the company is owned by a
Nigerian; he has been on INTERPOL’s watch list
for over a decade now, he’s into every kind of
illegal business, he’s into drugs, kidnap, oil
bunkery, arms trade”
VP replied “Ok, but where is he now?”
Morris replied “From our Intel, we believe he is
in Nigeria and currently spearheading this
kidnap”
VP got impatient and asked “So, why haven’t you
arrested him, do we have a name for him yet?”
Morris replied “His name is Steven Irokin sir, but
we’re not sure if that’s his real name because
we have cross referenced his name with all
central bank data, banking transaction, flight
manifest, SIM registers, Police data, LASTMA
data, FRSC information, everything, we still can’t
get anything on him yet, we believe he’s using
another alias here, Sir, we have put out an APB
on him. ”
VP replied “Okay, let me know how that goes,
what’s the second lead”
Morris replied “Yes sir, the second lead we have
is Malik”
VP replied “Wasn’t he one of your squad
members?”
Morris replied “Yes, he was, he was the one who
shot the man at the border during the raid”
VP replied “Ooh yes, and the President decided
to shut down the S.O.D”
Morris replied “Yes sir”
VP replied “So, what do we have from that
now?”
Morris replied “He’s been working low-key as a
tout in Bariga area but he was able to give us
some info about a south south crew trying to
recruit for a Lagos job”
VP replied “I’m listening”
Morris continued “He was contacted for a job on
the island the same night as the night your son
was taken; we believe that the job was to kidnap
your son. He has gone back undercover to see if
he can learn about anything new”
VP replied “Ok, i think we’re making progress
now, let me know how it goes..”
Morris replied “Yes sir”
The line went dead.
Lanre was sitting in the interrogation room, it
was a well illuminated room, full white
fluorescent light, with a table firmly rooted into
the ground, the room was plain without any
furniture asides the table and 2 chairs, and a
huge tinted glass at one end with a camera
monitoring the activities of the room.
Kemi was sitting directly opposite of Lanre, she
was sweating despite the 2HP A.C’s, Lanre was
staring blankly at her for over 30 minutes, all
sorts of thoughts running through her mind, how
she was going to spend time in jail or probably
be held for treason, she would be a scape goat,
but she couldn’t tell them anything else her
mother will be killed, the embarrassment she
would go through with family and friends.
Lanre was a beginner to NLP (Neuro-Linguistic
Programming), he was trying to read the
situation, he could tell that she was scared
shitless, she wanted to talk but just couldn’t
scale through the fence of trusting this people,
she didn’t really have information but no one will
believe her.
Lanre broke off the silence and said “Kemi,
before I continue let me say this, we don’t want
to torture you, so please just answer my
question truthfully, I like you, you’re very
beautiful, if we weren’t in this situation, I would
probably ask you out, you’re stunning, I would
totally hate to damage you , physically or
emotionally”
Lanre’s words were hurting her more than any
needle could, she was sweating and crying at the
same time, Kemi was one of those people who
the thought of torture alone can make them shit
their pants.
Lanre continued “How long have you been
working at that Bank”
Kemi stammered “3 yeeearrs”
Lanre knew his technique was working, she was
already fidgeting, and she would give him
whatever information he needed.
Lanre asked “How long ago did you meet the
man you’ve been transferring money for”
Kemi stammered again “almost 2 years”
Lanre asked “Have you always laundered money
for him or when did this start?”
Kemi replied stammering “No, he he opened an
account with me and put some money into it, he
also helped me meet my target a couple of
times, the money laundering started about 8
months ago”
Lanre beckoned “go on”
Kemi replied “he called me a couple of months
ago and asked that I open another account in
another name, I obliged what he asked and then
he gave me further instructions, I questioned
them”
Lanre stopped her and asked ” Be specific, say
everything, we need to know everything that
transpired”
Kemi continued “he wanted the account to have
false names and addresses, and transferred
secretly abroad”
Lanre asked “and you did all this without
reporting it?”
Kemi cried “I wanted to but he threatened to kill
my mother, he has people everywhere”
Lanre continued “Ok, I get all what you’re
saying, but you could have found another way”
Kemi continued crying “I couldn’t, I was too
scared to do anything other than what he told
me too”
Lanre continued “Do you have any address for
him?”
Kemi continued “When he started blackmailing
me, I tried to visit him using the address he
used to open the first account but that was
fake, the address was a bare piece of land”
Lanre continued “So, you don’t have any known
associates or any idea where we can find him”
Kemi continued “No, we only met a few times,
the other times; he tells me where to pick the
money from or sends someone to give it to
me.”
Lanre continued “Where did you pick it when he
instructed you?”
Kemi replied “Somewhere in Bariga, almost close
to ilaje area, I usually see third Mainland Bridge
from there.”
Lanre asked “Do you know the place?”
Kemi replied “I only went there once and it was
last year, should be able to remember”
Lanre replied “You will take us there now”
Lanre went to Bernard’s office “Sir, we may
have a new lead, she said she picked up money
sometime last year, in someplace in Ilaje, Bariga”
Bernard asked Lanre “Why is all this tying to
Bariga, Malik was approached in Bariga, Kemi
picks up the money in Bariga”
Lanre replied “Sir, the only reason I can think of
right now is that there are heavy activities of
thug factions and its safe haven for criminals,
it’s a shelter for ruthless people. They are used
as political thugs during the election period”
Bernard replied “Okay, take 6 men, in teams of
3, lead Team A into the place, let Uche lead
Team B, let the teams put on full tactical gear,
we may experience some hostilities there based
on your point of why Bariga is a safe haven, also
co-ordinate with the Police, I will alert them, let
the Police mount road blocks along all the
possible exit around the area, lock down the
perimeter ”
Lanre replied “Yes sir”
Bernard continued, “Take the SUVs”
Lanre turned to leave, Bernard called him back
“Lanre, while you were interrogating Kemi, I
delegated our resources in Ogun state to track
Kemi’s mother, they found her dead in her
apartment, she choked to death, she was
murdered, our team sensed that there was
struggle when she was being murdered, we can
assume she was strangled, she fought for her
life but she lost”
Lanre replied “Should I give her the news?”
Bernard replied “No, don’t give her yet, it may
cloud her judgement, let her come back from
where you are going to now”
Lanre replied “Ok sir”
Bernard added “Use of deadly forces on the
hostiles are allowed but we want Steven alive, its
top priority, don’t kill the target”
Lanre replied “Ok sir”
Bernard asked as Lanre was going out “Have you
heard from Malik recently?”
Lanre replied “No, I haven’t, am sure he’s trying
to keep his cover”
Bernard replied “Okay”
Lanre left the office with the team as explained
by Bernard
The communications had been set-up, the 2 way
radios were installed in the cars and walkie
talkies were distributed to all the agents, Kemi
directed them to pass through unilag, then
through pako and proceed down to American
Muller hostel, they drove all the way down and
turned left they could see the bridge far off,
Kemi instructed them to take another right and
then another left.
Lanre advised they stop a block before the main
place, she got down from the car, the house
looked deserted, Lanre and kemi got down,
Lanre was dressed in tactical attire just
bulletproof vest underneath his shirt, he looked
around, it was cool but dirty neighbourhood,
barbing saloon blaring songs from their
speakers, people going about their businesses.
They approached the house to the room where
she usually picked up the money, the door was
locked, the house was almost deserted then a
guy came from down the hall screaming at Kemi
that what does she want, she was stammering
and he looked at Lanre, he didn’t see any need
to raise an alarm, so he moved past them and
told them no one stays in the house.
As he walked past them he saw Lanre’s shoes
and noticed it was military grade boots he took
to his heels, running as fast as he could, he ran
and scaled over the short fence that surrounded
the house, Lanre pulled out his walkie-talkie and
pushed a button by the side, screaming into it,
“A suspect just fled this building, engage in
pursuit I repeat engage in pursuit”

Fatalveli:
I wonder how it would have been a bad fantasy if I were martins..... who would volunteer to be my tinuke! If I decide to choose labaski, I'm pretty sure handie will have my head

no be only your head I go take. I'll also take that your tool.

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17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 14:
Martins woke up from his short nap, walked to
the balcony of the terraced suite , he could see
the streets of V.I from where he was, it was not
so busy tonight, cars were speeding back and
forth, some were walking, it was just 10:30 pm.
He was nude, he looked back and Tinuke was still
asleep, naked with the duvet covering just her
belly area leaving her bo....obs and perfectly shaped
long legs visible for Martins.
Martins just had the time of his life, closing
earlier than usual to make this appointment,
they had planned to eat out and just talk, but
Tinuke flipped the agreement and made him
come to her hotel room at 4Points. Martins
knew Tinuke coming back to re-unite will only
mean they would be shagging recklessly, she had
a thing for $ex even before she left for the
states, she was his best partner in $ex, she
never turned down anything Martins wanted in
bed, they were adventurous in bed but now, she
has acquired Masters in Bedmatics and PhD in
$ex stunts.
He looked at her in bed from where he was
standing and wondered if she went for a course
on how to shag so beautifully awesome, telling
himself Kemi needs tutorial from Tinuke.
She told Martins that she hadn’t shagged in a
while now, she had been too busy with the new
company they were setting up, Martins wanted
to believe her but he just couldn’t, knowing her
for who she was. Martins looked at his di-ck and
was proud of it for a quick minute, Martins
started recalling the events from when he
entered the room.
As soon as Martins entered the room, Tinuke
made him sit on the bed, talked for another few
minutes and started undressing him, Martins
didn’t like being treated like a gift but what the
heck, she was slowly undressing Martins while he
was seated, talking with him as she unbuttoned
his shirt, Martins tried to kiss her but she pulled
her head back, continued to UnCloth him talking
to him about how her day went in sweet
whispers, she took off his shirt and his singlet,
the thought of a woman taking off his clothes
alone was getting Martins hard down south, she
unbuckled his belt, unhooked his trouser, and
unzipped his zipper.
She could feel the hard-on in Martins’ crotch.
She asked Martins to stand up, when he did, the
trouser felt to the ground, living him with just
boxers and a developing hard-on, she knelt in
front of him, with her face and his waist on the
same level, she dragged down the his boxer
short and it sprung out, a little smile came on
Tinuke’s face.
Tinuke didn’t have much of undressing to do,
she was wearing a short black gown, she asked
him to unzip her from behind, she took her
hands out of the armless gown, the top came
down but her hips couldn’t let the gown fall to
the ground, so she put her legs together more
and pulled it down.
Martins couldn’t believe his sight, she was
wearing a flower designed bra, red in colour with
a red G-string as well, her b...o...obs were
threatening to fall out of the bra, the sight was
killing Martins but he dint have a choice, his dick
was jerking involuntarily, it was her show to run,
she unhooked her own bra from the back, took
out the straps, waiting for the expression of
Martins’ face, he was lost, she took off the bra,
her bo.....obs fell to her chest, the sight was lovely
with her areola looking beautifully dark, her tits
still good-looking as ever, she pulled off the G-
string, Martins couldn’t take it anymore, he went
for her and threw into the bed, they both
giggled, like when they were young, they went
under the duvet and shagged their brains out.

Fatalveli:
Its the flirting and romance aspect dat I usually enjoy most in a story!

dirty minded fellow. see wetin u dey enjoy? Pastor Onemansquad go wash that your dirty mind with Hypo today.

Mention:
That one hard ooo

just try. And do give proper attention to the characters and their lives

Mention:
Moreover... M seeing quite a lot of names that M finding it difficult to place who z who!

well, how about reading the story from the start again?

Mention:
Cool update... Handie, should I change my signature?

As the director of operations, you can do anything you want. Na u be Oga na

THE NIGHT COMETH BEFORE MORNING. WHATSOEVER YOU'RE PASSING THROUGH NOW, JUST HOLD ON AND BE STRONG. E GO BETTER. LOVE YOU ALL.
17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 13: Kemi was already packing up to leave the office
when her boss called her into his office, when
she got in, she saw some unfamiliar faces, they
introduced themselves and asked her to follow
them.
Kemi muttered “S.S.S? What is
this about”
Lanre replied “Kemi, please come with us, it’s
not an arrest, we just want to ask you a few
questions”
Kemi replied stammering “Why cant i be asked
those questions here ?”
Lanre replied “Its procedural, it wont take more
than an hour”
Kemi replied “I’m not comfortable with this, i
need my lawyer”
Lanre got impatient “Kemi, we want to talk to
you about the 4.9M you transferred into
different accounts everyday for more than a
week”
Kemi replied “I don’t understand”
Lanre replied “You thought the EFCC wouldn’t
pick it, well they dint pick it but do you know
whose record we went through? CBN, every
interbank transaction goes through them”
Kemi replied ” But but, how did you know”
Lanre replied “We need to go now ma’am”
Kemi was fidgeting, unable to mutter any
concise sentence, all sorts of thoughts got into
her head.
An unknown number called Zee and said “Sir,
Kemi was taken by some men who look like
Security agents”
Zee called SJ “You’re right, i think something is
up, Phase II is a go.”

Mention:
So nobody even bothered to ask about me abi? Diaris God ooo

sorry about that bro. There've you been? hope you're fine sha

ocee31:
God go bless you for this long update..... more ink to your pen

And more mb to your phone.

17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 12:
Lanre walked into Ben’s office; he took a seat
with him,
Ben began “You know why we’re here; I can
safely assume that you’ve been briefed directly
by Morris”
Lanre replied “Yes sir”
Ben replied “Perfect, we have got some analysts
working as we speak trying to look through the
ICPC, EFCC and CBN data stream, but I’m
interested in seeing what we can gather about
this case through informants”
Lanre replied sarcastically “Informants?”
Ben replied “Yes, informants remember malik?”
Lanre replied “Malik?? Isn’t he the reason
why we got shut down before we started?”
Ben replied “Lanre listen! I know who Malik is,
he was part of this team before, he’s a field
specialist, the man he killed was an accident”
Lanre replied in a harsh tone “Sir!! An accident??
Malik shot him point-blank in the head”
Ben replied angrily “Lanre, i know where he shot
him, damn it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Lanre calmed down and replied “So, what do you
want me to do?”
Ben replied “I want you to bring him in; he might
have some information that would help us”
Lanre replied “Cant someone else do this sir?”
Ben replied “No Lanre! I want you to do it and
it’s an order, if i wanted your opinion, i would
ask for it,but for now, get me Malik”
Lanre replied “Ok sir”
Ben replied “No use of deadly force is adviced,
we want him alive, so leave your pain and
anguish aside, this is work”
Lanre replied “Ok sir but why cant we just call
him”
Ben replied “I know the way he thinks if we call
him, he will want to make a run, and evacuate
his family, which will not be any good for this
investigation, we need his information and we
need it now.”
Lanre replied “Ok sir, do we know where he is ?”
Ben replied “Yes, we know, our intel currently
states that he’s a tout in bariga, you should find
him there, see Nkem for details before you
move out”
Lanre replied “A tout? Malik never fails to make
me wonder, how many guys do you want me to
take with me?”
Ben replied “About that, I don’t want you to
take anybody, it should be smooth, go alone”
Lanre replied “Going alone isn’t exactly a good
idea, he has field training and an intermediate
level experience with free-falling technique”
Ben replied “Dont you think, i know all of that?”
Lanre replied “Sorry Boss, are you sure you
don’t want to reconsider me going in alone?”
Ben replied “Nope, get out of my office now! ”
Lanre walked out of Ben’s office, he moved to
the second door by the right into Nkem’s office,
as soon as he walked in, Nkem picked up a paper
from the printer, and handed it over to Lanre.
Nkem “This should give you an idea of where he
is, by our intel gathering, he will be at the Bariga
Garage, he’s a tout in charge of collecting ticket
fees from the okada riders, so, you would most
probably find him dragging okada with their
riders, around the market area. Do proceed with
extreme caution”
Lanre replied “Ok, thanks Nkem, how about
comms?”
Nkem replied “The satellite phones are currently
been set up but we’ve got you some
communication lines, GSM, extended call times,
encrypted data services, untrackable socket for
comms, all you need is installed into it, the HQ
numbers have been stored in your speed dial, let
me get the phone for you”
Nkem opened her drawer to bring out a Nokia
1100 phone.
Lanre screamed “What in God’s name is this?”
Nkem replied “Well, remember how long ago we
got shut down, these were the phones we
received, probably if we’re able to solve this
case, you might get an iPad and an andriod
phone with satellite support and tracking
devices”
Lanre smiled to Nkem “God help me”
Lanre left Nkem’s office and went to the door of
Ben’s office raising the phone against Ben’s
glass partition.
Ben screamed at him “Lanre, make it work”
Lanre proceeded into the locker room to get
fresh clothing, he picked out a black jean with a
white t-shirt, and a corporate shirt over it,
making him look sort of like a student with his
gun holster underneath the shirt.
Lanre then left the office in a Toyota Prado with
a diplomatic plate number.
Lanre had always hated the idea of Bariga, it was
always the last place he wanted to buy anything.
He parked far off and proceeded on foot, lanre
was in the midst of the foot traffic of Bariga
where Danfo drivers were causing traffic jam,
because they wanted to pick up commuters from
the main road. different car horn blaring,
conductors screaming.
Okada drivers were busy cursing out the drivers,
the market women were laying out their wares
some of them,selling pepper, fish, fruits, pomo,
splashing water over the vegetable to make sure
they look good, the meat sellers were arranging
their goods, dragging the sack of meat off the
bike carrying them, it was a usual busy day in
Bariga market.
Lanre was observing this madness and getting
furious at Ben for making him do this when he
saw an average height black dude wearing a
fitted long stretch shirt with a blue jean and
some fake looking running shoes. He was
holding off 2 okada men, one on the left and the
other on the right while cursing at them to
either show him a ticket or pay for the new one,
his hand was firm on the necks of the bike
holding them off at the ignition of the both of
them, Lanre immediately knew it was Malik.
Lanre wasn’t sure whether to bring out his gun
and call out or just call him out or move close
to him first, he decided on the last option to get
close to him and then have a civilised
conversation with him. Lanre moved closer to
where Malik was holding them off, Malik was
busy screaming at the hausa okada men when
Lanre was right behind him, the hausa bike men
were already revving their bikes and hoping that
the grip Malik had on their bike would cut for
one split second so they could take off and
never be back in B again but their dreams
wouldn’t come through today because Malik’s
grip was still very strong on the bike.
Lanre was behind him when he called out Malik,
he looked back and saw Lanre standing behind
him, Malik knew what he would do instinctively,
he left the grip he had on the bikes down, the
scared bikers screeched with fumes coming out
of the exhaust at the back, they raced away
swerving amongst the crowd to get away from
Bariga as fast as their bikes could carry them,
Malik threw his elbow right into Lanre’s face
backing him, but Lanre dodged it by whiskers by
swerving in the opposite direction, Malik
immediately took to his heels, running as far as
he could, Lanre went after him, Lanre was
thinking should he bring out his gun and shoot
at the sky, that would cause massive panic which
will pay Malik off or it could happen worse where
the different factions of the Garage might just
think it’s another gang war and start hell, he left
the gun in his holster and went after Malik on
foot. Malik was running in zig-zag motion, he
wasnt running in straight motion just in case
Lanre decides to shoot, he wont get hit by the
bullet but an innocent bystander might.
Malik was pushing people out of his way, running
in between them, he ran into a narrow street
beside the market, the ground was a little bit
wet, he made through the section of the women
selling tomatoes and pepper.
Malik was scaling through them like a pro thanks
to his free fall training, huddle jumping through
them running into the tiny passage of the Bariga
streets meanwhile Lanre was putting his legs in
all the wrong places, in basket of vegetable,
splashing mud all over the old women’s
merchandises, the women were hurling curses at
Malik and Lanre for ruining their market wares
but Lanre’s eye were still set in pursuit of Malik,
he saw where he turned into another street,
Malik entered the street and Lanre swift at his
back in this hot pursuit.
As Lanre entered the street he saw Malik running
down the street but 2 hoodlums were
approaching Lanre, Malik must have given them
heads-up to attack him.
He continued to run at them, they were holding
planks, as the first one lifted the plank to hit
lanre, he dodged it and punched him hard in the
ribs as the guy missed his target of Lanre’s
head, Lanre threw another punch to his mouth
and the first guy fell flat on the ground face
down, holding his ribs, the second hoodlum
raised the plank to hit Lanre’s ribs, he was
faster than him, kicking the second guy through
the plank he was planning to hit Lanre with as he
was running towards him, the hit on the second
guy broke his nose as they plank hit him hard in
the face, the hoodlums were on the ground
decapitated, Lanre was an expert at hitting once
and hitting as hard as he could.
Malik was proceeding far ahead of Lanre who has
just escaped been beaten to death with planks,
Malik was still running down the street when he
made another left, and then made another left,
Lanre was still after him, feeling like his heart
was going to explode in his chest, Malik
emerged from the same street he entered riding
a Bajaj bike speeding away, Lanre looked left and
right then saw a okada man who was dropping a
lady, he went over and forced the okada man off his bike and then going after Malik, Lanre and Malik
started riding into the small and narrow streets
of the Bariga inner streets, as Malik made a right
turn into another street, Lanre went in with the
same speed, he almost got knocked down by a
haggard looking pure water delivery truck, they wanted to start a fight on the road about he who was wrong or right but Lanre was looking up ahead
to make sure Malik was still in sight but Malik
just made another left turn, Lanre looked left
and right stood up on the bike, moved through
the small space of the tight bariga inner street
road and made for the same turn as Malik.
Ater taking the right Malik took, he found himself
in a big road, just down the road of Bariga the
junction that leads to Oworo and Gbagada, he
saw Malik riding off to Gbagada area, he then
followed him with full speed, as he made to turn
to the Gbagada exit, he was almost ran over by a
PSP truck not knowing the road network of
Bariga, meanwhile, traffic was mounting on the
Gbagada link bridge, he stopped for a second to
think, he got off the bike on the bridge, looked
to the left,crossed the road to look at the right
side of the road, he saw a truck carrying sand
heading towards express, he looked back and
saw Lanre’s bike speeding all the way to him,
Lanre was almost where he was when, he took a
few steps back and jumped over the bridge,
Lanre stopped the bike to see if he had jumped
to his death but saw him on the sand in a truck
gasping for his breath making a “Bleep YOU”
hand gesture to Lanre.
Lanre brought out the phone and called Benard
that Malik has escaped, Ben told lanre to head
back to the office.
Lanre said gasping for breath “Sir, we can alert
FRSC at 7UP, i have the plate number of the
truck he’s using to escape”
Ben answered “I made myself clear, return back
to the office now”
Lanre protested “I almost died twice today
because of this guy, i aint giving up on him”
Ben was forced to answer “We have his kid,
Lanre!!!!”
Lanre protested again “What Why did we
have to do this then”
Ben replied “I didn’t want it to degenerate into
this fiasco, Just return to the office”
Lanre watched the truck go.
Malik was still trying to breathe when his phone
rang, still out of his breath, he said “Hello”
Ben replied “Hello, Malik, why are you running”
Malik recognised Ben’s voice “You sent Lanre to
arrest me, i told you it was an accident, it was
self-defence ”
Ben replied “I have heard your story, i need you
to come in, it’s not an arrest, i can assure you,
we need your help”
Malik replied “Am sorry Ben, I don’t trust the
S.O.D, Goodbye Ben, look elsewhere for your
help”
Ben replied “Tolu is 4 years old now, isn’t he ?”
Malik got angry and screamed “Leave my son out
of this…”
Ben replied with fury “You already brought him
into this by refusing to do as we humbly asked”
Malik replied “What do you want?”
Ben replied “Come to the office, stop at 7UP, i
will arrange transport to bring you to me”
Malik replied “Dont hurt my son”
Ben replied “Am not a kid killer, he’s safe here
with me, he’s even eating as we speak”
Lanre was back at the office furious as hell, he
barged into Ben’s office with torn trousers, and
his blood stained shirt, he got cut by the
haggard pure water truck that knocked him
down.
Ben asked “What in God’s name happened
there?”
Lanre replied “Ofcourse, he tried to run, he even
got away”
Ben replied “Please go and clean yourself up,
Malik will soon be here”
Lanre turned around to leave and Ben asked
“Are you getting your groove back now?”
Lanre replied definitively “Almost”
Malik got to the office, sat in Ben’s office as
Lanre came back into the office cleaned up,
Malik’s clothes were already torn and horrible
looking.
Malik turned to Lanre and aplogised “I’m sorry
Lanre, i dint know it wasn’t because of that case
you came, i thought you wanted to re-open the
case, you government people cannot be
trusted.”
Ben cut in “Guys, please lets leave this chit-chat
for another time, the Vice President’s son has
been kidnapped, he’s being held hostage
somewhere in Lagos, we need to find him”
Malik replied “What has this got to do with me ?
I’m just a tout”
Ben replied “Well, you might have heard
something or might be able to speak to
someone who knows about any of this”
Malik replied “I don’t think i know any info that
can help you guys, honestly”
Ben replied “Malik, try harder…….”
Malik replied “Although, i was called for a job
some days ago, i turned it down, my boy was in
the hospital then”
Ben replied “Tell me more”
Malik replied “They were south south boys,
looking for some Lagos experienced thugs, they
said the job would be done friday”
Ben replied “Did they say what kind of job it
was ?”
Malik replied “Of course not, it was my guy Dafe
that told me”
Ben replied “Okay, we need you to go back and
act like nothing happened”
Malik replied “What I can’t do that”
Ben replied “You must, it’s not up for bargain”
Malik replied “So, what do you want me to do?
infiltrate them?”
Ben replied “I need you to find out more
information about what happened friday”
Malik replied “Ok, but my son will be safe,
right?”
Ben replied “He’s in a room sleeping, you can
see him if you want to”
Malik got back to Bariga, towards the evening,
went home to freshen up and then hit Dafe’s
house.
Malik knocked on Dafe’s door
Dafe asked “Who is that?”
Malik replied “Na Ijaya(yoruba word for fear) jo”
Dafe hailed Malik “Ijaya, my person, how na”
Malik replied Dafe “I dey jare”
Dafe asked “Wetin happen for Garage today, i
hear say one guy dey pursue you”
Malik laughed “My guy, na one guy wey I dey owe
money dey use him fighters dey look for me”
Dafe laughed “No be small thing o, shey
everything don dey alright sha”
Malik replied “no mind am, we don settle”
Dafe asked “Ehen, how far, u go manage this
Ogidiga with me ?”
Malik replied “No wahala, those ur sugar babes
dey come today ?”
Dafe replied “No o, na tomorrow, make i
organize for you?”
Malik replied “Yes o, i for like dey that film o”
Dafe replied “Ehen, no wahala, all join na, we all
go see tomorrow na”
Malik replied “How that friday parole be na”
Dafe replied “Omo, we no do am o, we burst the
job”
Malik replied “Ehen, wetin happen na?”
Dafe replied “boys no reach that night?”
Malik replied “Which kin operation be the
operation sef”
Dafe replied “I no know but why u dey lawyer me
na”
Malik replied “nothing jare, i just wan know noni”
Dafe replied “Which one be ur own? I owe you
money?”
Malik laughed “No o”
Malik got up to leave and then Dafe hit him at
the back of his neck with a metal box, Malik
passed out.
Dafe wasnt sure why he knocked Malik out but
he needed to make sure that no one knows any
information about the operation.
Malik was dragged into another compartment
close to Chidi’s room, he woke up with a
nagging headache in a dark room, he was tied in
his leg and hands, stripped of all forms of
clothing asides his boxers, the ground was cold,
Malik could hear the dialogue in the passage
despite his chronic headache.
SJ was trying to calm as he asked “Dafe, so you
bring am come here because he dey ask about
that friday event?”
Dafe answered “Yes, Oga”
SJ asked “Wetin you tell am?”
Dafe answered “I tell am say we no do the
operation again”
SJ asked “Ok, thats good, wetin u tell am after
that?”
Dafe answered “Nothing Oga, na everything i tell
am be dat”
SJ replied “Ok…….”
SJ told Dafe to go back home and wait for his
further instructions, as soon as he backed him,
SJ pumped 3 shots into dafe’s head at point-
blank with his silver 9mm hand gun, and asked
the boys to dispose off his body.
SJ placed a call to an unknown number and said
“We need to move quickly, i think they’re unto
us……..its time for our contingency plan”
The line goes dead..... COME ON, YOU GOTTA SAY SOMETHING

17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 11: Umar had just finished cleaning BK’s car, when
he spotted BK coming out of the BQ looking
smart and slick, impressed by how BK was
dressed, he inquired
“Oga BK, i like your dress o, this your baff-up
no bad at all”
BK replied, totally ignoring Umar’s last comment
“Are you done with the car?”
Umar replied “Yes Oga”
BK inquired more seriously “Ogbeni, are you
sure everything there is clean…. the seats,
dashboard”
Umar nodded as he repeatedly answered yes to
BK’s questions, BK was dressed in dark blue
jacket with a white shirt, brown belt and brown
Italian leather shoe, a good business owner look.
BK had called Susan early that week and they had
agreed to meet for drinks on the island, BK
wanted to meet at Marquee but Susan said she
loved the relaxed scene of Terra Kulture. Being
a gentleman, BK gave in to Susan’s demand; he
was on his way to pick her up at the hospital.
Settling into the serene environment of Terra
Kulture on Tiamiyu Savage, they took a table
close to the glass partitioning the garden and
the building itself. This was the first time BK was
seeing Susan in a dress asides Unilag Saturday
morning thingy they’ve been having for a few
weeks now.
Susan was sitting opposite him, in all her glory,
she was wearing a gown with long white bead
necklace that stopped over her boobs region
with her hair tied in pony tail, to make her face
look bolder and prettier. BK was lost in sight of
her beauty, she had an evenly toned skin, she
had a nice light tone skin, her eyes were
beautiful, dark brown, her eye lashes looked so
beautiful and thin, the ridge of her nose was like
that of a white-woman, her lips were nicely
shaped and red, BK couldn’t stop staring at her
lips and wondering how it would taste to kiss
those red lips, kissing her lower lips, holding her
head softly, hugging her closely. BK was brought
back into reality when she touched his hand on
the table, BK was back into the present but
didn’t know how to rescue himself from this
embarrassing situation, it was then he realised
that his mouth was ajar and he was staring
penetratingly at her face, he saved his face by
screaming “You’re the falling star, you’re the
get-away car”.
Susan replied “You do know it’s ‘ungentlemanly’
to stare that hard?” she used her hands to
signify quotes as she said ungentlemanly
BK replied “I tried not to but”
Susan blushed and giggled “but what”?
BK replied “Your eyes are beautiful, it’s like I
got lost in them”
Susan smiled “Please don’t start, are you
serious?”
BK replied “We’ll get lost together babe, till the
lights start pouring through”
Susan replied “Really, BK, really!!”
BK replied “Yes Susan, I mean it”
Susan replied “Would have believed you if it
wasn’t Michael Buble that said so in the song
“Lost”. Correct me if am wrong”
BK smiled and jokingly frustrated “Good Lord,
that line works all the time”
Susan laughed “For those poor girls that fall for
your cheap line stealing”
They both laughed as the barman brought in
Chapman for the both of them.
BK continued, “So, what other genres of music
do you like?”
Susan replied “You want to know so you don’t
steal lines from them as well?”
BK laughed “Very funny Susan; No jo, I’m just
curious to know”
Susan answered “Well, I love blues, some rock
and a little bit of songs here and there, I’m more
of a mood person, whatever soothes my mood”
BK replied “You don’t listen to rap?
Susan replied “Of course, I do, i think Kanye is
one of the most disturbed and intelligent
rappers”
BK replied “Are you serious? What of Eminem”?
Susan replied “Eminem He’s okay but he is
always singing about his wife, his mother, his
daughter, family sentiments and all”
BK replied “and Kanye is devilish jo, what do you
think of that Power single?”
Susan replied “Power definitely has something
evil about it, the suicide line and all”
BK replied “Oh so, you agree with that”
Susan “Yes, but he isn’t in the same rank of
devilish as Lady Gaga”
BK replied “Lady Gaga is definitely getting a
whole floor in hell for herself ”
They both laughed.
Bk asked “Are you dating someone as we speak”
Susan replied “Nope, broke up with my boyfriend
before relocating to Nigeria”
BK replied “Are you serious?”
Susan replied “Yep, why will I lie?”
BK replied “You’re absolutely stunning, how
wouldn’t you have guys flocking all around you?”
Susan replied “Well, I have got quite a handful
but my options are still open and I get to take
my time”
BK replied “how do you mean take your time”
Susan replied “i do “friends with benefits” with a
guy, we meet up, shag our brains out and leave”
BK couldn’t speak, his tongue was tied, what
sort of lady is this, in his mind he could visualise
someone spanking her ass in doggy position
while she was screaming more. He quickly
brought himself to reality with a virtual pinch.
Susan asked “Are you seeing anyone?”
BK replied “No…..no….no….no one at the
moment”
Susan replied “Ok, why not, you’re young, doing
well, drive a nice car, good-looking, so why not”
BK replied “Haven’t met her yet”
Susan replied “that’s another michael buble
song”
BK laughed “Ok, i get it, you also listen to a lot
of Buble”
Susan replied “girls aren’t difficult to find”
BK replied “Good girls are difficult to find”
Susan replied “Well, i know what you’re talking
about, I have an idea”
BK replied “So, what drove you to FWB”?
Susan replied “Well, emotionally, it’s a lot of
work loving someone then finding out they’re
sleeping with 2 of your friends and your cousin”
BK replied “Wow, I’m so sorry”
Susan replied “its okay, that was a long time
ago, so I just have shagging arrangements and
even he hasn’t been around for a while”
BK replied “Hmmmm, so how are you coping?”
Susan replied “It isn’t food, is it? Of course I
can cope” She brought out her tongue and
stylishly licked the straw up to the open end of
the tumbler….BK dint know what to ask or think
anymore especially since she was rubbing her
shoes against his legs under the table and
flirting with him openly.

17 AWOSIKA EPISODE 10: Chidi woke up with a nagging headache, he tried
to move his hands up to his head to feel the
liquid there if it was blood or something else,
but his hands were tied, so also were his feet.
He wanted to scream but he couldn’t, he
couldn’t even make a sound,his throat was sore.
it was so dark here, even with him opening his
eyes, the darkness was still heavy on him, he
tried to move sit up but he couldn’t, he was
beyond tired, he was seriously gasping for air.
Suddenly, there was a creaking sound, it was a
door not properly fitted, its dragging against the
floor as the door was being opened, it was still
dark but the light from the lobby illuminated the
room a little bit and he can see a tall huge man,
almost 6’5 in height, dark looking, wearing a
light blue ankara attire.
Chidi spoke, not audible enough managing to
produce each word with so much stress
“Wheeeeeere am I?”
The tall man introduced himself “Hello Chidi, my
name is SJ, you’ve been here since Friday night,
you’ve been asleep for over a day, you will be
here with us for a while”
Chidi managed another line “Wheeeeeere are my
friends, we wereeee in the club”
SJ replied, “Well, about that, you’ve been
kidnapped but don’t worry, we will take care of
you as soon as your father gives us what we
want?”
Chidi managed another line; with agonizing pain
“What do you want?”
SJ replied “I can’t talk right now, chidi, am going
to church but my people will take care of you,
when I come back, we will talk”
SJ stepped out of the room and locked the door,
and locked another door outside again.
SJ proceeded to his car where his wife and 2
kids were waiting for him and zoomed off to
church.

17 Awosika Episode 9: Bernard was sitting opposite Morris on the glass
table.
Morris started the conversation by saying “Hello
Bernard, how are you, I heard you’re married
with kids now”
Benard replied “Yes sir, am fine and its true, but
that isn’t the reason why am here, is it?”
Morris replied “Of course, that’s not why, I
brought you here as a direct order from the Vice
President”
Morris continued “S.O.D has been re-activated”
Benard replied “S.O.D wasn’t just disbanded; we
were sent back to our regular lives after all the
training we’ve had in different military bases
across the world”
Morris replied in a stern voice “It wasn’t my
fault, we got shut down, the ex-President didn’t
see the need to have another Special division,
moreover they weren’t terrorist threats then,
they were only after financial crimes”
Benard interjected “So, this new case cannot be
executed by EFCC, ICPC or even the other
security bodies?”
Morris replied in a calm voice “Am afraid so”
Benard replied “Well, am sorry to say sir, I
cannot help you, I already left that line of work”
Morris replied with a stern look “Ben, you
cannot refuse this, do you know how much the
government spent on your training, this division
and facility”
Benard was getting angry “Sir, with all due
respect, my life has moved on, I know the
government has invested a lot in us but I just
can’t do this, I now work behind a desk”, his
temper was boiling, does Morris think he can
just call him out of the blues to come and start
pursuing bad guys around town? What will
happen to his regular life that he has just
adjusted to?
Morris replied firmly with a deadly stare “Ben,
you don’t have a choice, this is the government,
we will hunt you down, your face will be in the
pages of all the newspapers, you will be a
federal fugitive, remember we know your real
name and your alias. We created your alias. For
the sake of your family, think again”.
Bernard stood up, ready to leave, Morris called
out to him in a cool and pleading voice “Ben,
your training has made you something else, you
can disappear and we won’t be able to find you,
what about your family, don’t make this harder
than it is”
Bernard moved back into the seat and his
appearance became calm, nothing melts a man’s
heart more than his family’s safety, Bernard dint
want anything to happen to his family, so he
succumbed to Morris’ request.
Bernard replied “Ok, I’m all ears”
Morris replied “Thank you. There has been a
kidnap”
Bernard replied “Well, that’s the new trend in
Nigeria now, people pay their ransom money and
their loved ones are returned”
Morris replied “Yes, I know, but this one has got
a different angle to it”
Bernard replied “What’s the angle to this?”
Morris replied “it’s very political, we need this
resolved ASAP”
Bernard replied “Are you gonna tell me who got
kidnapped?”
Morris replied “The Vice President’s first son”
Bernard stood up, agitated “How did this
happen? Where was his security details? When
did this happen?”
Morris replied “We have a little bit of sketchy
information right now, but all we know is that
he’s been held in Lagos. It took place in a
nightclub in Lagos, our S.S.S guys were killed in
the process, it was nicely organized.”
Bernard replied “Have they gotten across to the
Vice-President yet”
Morris replied “Yes and they aren’t just asking
for money, they’re asking for a prisoner to be
released as well”
Bernard replied “What!!!! When last did they
make contact with the VP?”
Morris replied “They’ve made contacts twice, all
scrambled lines, untraceable more like satellite
phones”
Bernard replied “Wow, this people are advanced.
Well, like you said, we’re dealing with some very
organized sect here. So what’s our game plan
now?”
Morris replied “Communications and Tacticals
are been set up in Oregun area as we speak,
they should be done with everything in 4 hours
time”
Bernard replied “I need my team sir”
Morris replied “I have already made the calls, all
you need to do now is co-ordinate them, we’ll
start with back tracking because I think these
are guys started with little kidnaps and now
they’re playing in the big league.”
Bernard replied “Back-tracking?”
Morris replied “Yes, i don’t think they’re new
comers, we’re getting access to EFCC and ICPC
data, the money they collect from these
kidnappings are laundered into our system first
before they are moved to offshore accounts,
thats all the sketchy intel we have right now”
Bernard replied “This is good, we can start with
that, we’ll have our analysts cross-reference
with any transactions that looks out-of-place,
thank God for the new cash transaction limits,
we will cross reference with the CBN , EFCC and
the Banks”
Morris replied “We should be able to get
whatever little information we have and also talk
to a few informants you have, you’re going back
to Lagos with the next flight”
Bernard replied “Yes sir”
Morris replied “A car will be available to pick up
at the airport and take you to the command
center ”
Bernard replied “Ok sir, how about my work and
family”
Morris replied “I have spoken with your boss and
told him, your presence is needed at the villa for
some international consulting, so that’s settled”
Bernard interjected “How about my family?”
Morris replied “Don’t worry about them, they’re
fine, we got an S.S.S detail on them, disguised,
they’re been monitored 24/7″
Bernard replied “Ok sir”
Morris replied “Your cover can never be blown,
okay? Moreover, I want you to be the
commanding officer, let Lanre lead the field
team, stay back and coordinate with Chika, she
will be the lead analyst on this ! Okay?”
Bernard replied “Affirmative sir”
Morris checked his wristwatch and realized, it
was almost time for the flight.
Morris prompted Bernard, “Its time, your flight
leaves in 30 minutes, get there early, clear your
head, the next few days will be very crucial to
this nation, this is a larger conspiracy.”
Bernard stood up and exited the building, and he
was smiling, finally he had been activated and
said to himself; “This should be fun”

17 Awosika Episode 8: Umar knocked on BK’s door,
BK screamed “Who is there”, Bk wasn’t in the
mood to receive any visitor right now,
moreover, none of his friends nor that sexy girl
from 2 houses away had called to say they were
on their way, so he was wondering who was at
the door.
Umar answered, “Oga BK, it’s me Umar”
BK answered “Umar, the door is locked, what do
you want?”
Umar continued to plead “Oga, please open the
door, I want to talk to you”
BK murmured as he dragged himself off the
couch, paused his movie, he unlocked the door
and resumed back to his couch potato mode.
Umar moved to the front of the couch blocking
BK’s direct path to the TV.
BK replied sarcastically “Umar, you’re not
transparent, you know”
Umar looked confused.
BK replied his look with “Umar, you’re blocking
my line of sight, I can’t see the TV, so move
elsewhere”
Umar smiled and replied “Sorry, Oga B.K, I no
quick understand”
BK replied “So, what do you want? You do know
there isn’t any house-girl here right?”
Umar knelt and started pleading “Oga B.K, I
come because of that day wey you see me and
enoh for my room”
BK replied “Ok, what about that day?”
Umar replied “Oga, please I wan ask you say
make you no tell Oga Nnamdi or Aunty Vivian”
BK replied “Well, Umar, i don’t know if I can help
you here, if enoh gets pregnant, they will send
her away”
Umar replied “Oga, i know but body no be
firewood, my wife dey village”
BK laughed and replied “You go soon hear am if
you give am belle, how long una don dey screw
each other?”
Umar replied “Oga, na over 6 months now”
BK screamed “Umar!!!!!!! So when we leave the
house, you just drag her out of the house and
bang the living daylight out of her in your room”
Umar smiled sheepishly “Oga, no be every time
na, we no dey do am when she dey her period”
BK laughed hard and replied sarcastically “Ehen,
you for do am when she dey her period na”
BK continued “How the thing take start sef?”
Umar was hesitated, but when BK threatened to
tell Nnamdi
Umar forced himself into divulging the
information “Oga, na long time ago, nobody dey
house, na him Enoh come call me from my room
say the tap no gree lock say water dey waste.
Oga, she no wear bra that morning o, but me I
no get mind for there,
I come follow am enter inside house, wen we
reach inside the kitchen, the water don the
waste, so i come help am lock am from under
the zinc, the water come stop”
BK getting impatient said “So, Umar, wetin come
happen”
Umar continued “So, as I wan start to dey go,
she come hold my hand, put am for her chest,
her breast soft well well ”
BK getting impatient “So…”
Umar continued “She come put her hand inside
my jeans, come touch my something, my
something sef come dey hard, she come use my
thing drag me enter her room”
BK stopped him “Ok, that’s it, i don’t wanna
hear any more of it but let me tell you this, next
time, lock the door! ”
Umar interjected “Oga, i dey always lock am but
i no no wetin happen dat day”
BK replied “Maybe una don miss each other”, BK
was already cracking up in laughter
BK continued “Maybe you should try something
invented a while back, it’s called CONDOM!!!!”
Umar interjects “Oga, Enoh no like am, she say
she no dey enjoy am with condom”
BK replied “Well, she’s a calabar woman, it’s in
her blood”
Umar added more details “Oga, Enoh no be small
pikin for that thing o”
BK screamed jokingly at Umar “Umar, comot for
my house jo, i don tell you say I no wan hear
about your sex stories with Enoh, comot jo”
BK added “Person dey gate jo, carry that your
‘baby-hand’ rod comot for hia”
Umar was laughing as he left BK’s flat and
moved back to his room, he heard another
knock on the gate and moved to the foot entry
part of the gate, he opened it and saw Vivian’s
mother at the gate, she was getting impatient.
Umar greeted “Good afternoon ma”
She answered “Do you know how long I have
been at this gate, where have you been?”
Umar responded “Am sorry mama, I no hear am,
I dey BQ”
Vivian’s mother was a warm looking elderly
woman, she had little wrinkles on her face, she
was fat but not too fat, but short unlike her
daughter, Vivian must have gotten her height
from her late father. Vivian’s father was a good-
looking Igbo trader who started his work life in
Nnewi after the civil war, before moving to
Lagos for a few years but moved back to Nnewi
after about 3 months of working in Lagos, he
complained about the speed of Lagos, he said he
couldn’t live with the craziness of Lagos, he died
a few years after moving back to Nnewi, he died
before he could give out his daughter to Nnamdi
in marriage.
Vivian’s mother was the main reason why they
dated for so long because she dint like Nnamdi,
she always told Vivian that there was something
shady about him that she dint know, she still
didin’t like him.
Umar helped her with her bags from the white
haggard looking Santana taxi, she brought all
sort of things for her daughter, from banana to
yam, oranges, plantain chips and vegetables she
bought during her bus trip to Lagos.
Umar lifted the bag and found out, it was heavier
than he had estimated but he still lifted it and
placed on his head.
Vivian’s mother screamed “Umar! take it easy
with that bag o”
Vivian’s mother made her way upstairs and
knocked, Enoh asked who was at the door, she
replied ” open the door Enoh”
Enoh quickly unlocked the door and greeted her,
she didn’t think much of Enoh, so she responded
to her greetings sheepishly and moved over to
the couch.
Vivian’s mother wasn’t in the mood for small
talk especially since Umar refused to come open
the gate leaving her stranded outside for more
than 30 minutes.
She asked “Enoh, where is Vivian? Bring me
some cold water”
Enoh replied “Aunty is in the bathroom” she
then went into the kitchen to get a jug of water
for her.
As she drank her second cup of water, Vivian
came into the living room and shouted “Mama,
welcome, how are you”
She replied “Am fine, but na wa for you and your
husband o”
“You should sack Umar” Mama added
Vivian replied “Mama, what did we do? And what
is Umar’s part in this conversation”
She replied “I call you people most times, once
you send me money, you feel you’ve fulfilled all
your obligations ehn and that your mai-guard left
me out for more than 30 minutes, I was banging
on that gate, even you people in the house dint
hear it, sheesh!!!! ”
Vivian replied “Mama, it’s not like that, Nnamdi
and I have been very busy, it isn’t easy working
and raising 2 kids mama, I will deal with Umar
myself”
She replied “I know that’s what you will say,
didn’t I try you and your brothers and sisters,
dont even give me that excuse”
Vivian smiled and replied Mama, are you here to
fight me or visit my family”
She replied in a strong voice “Both”
They both laughed and hugged closely.
Vivian replied “Mama, go and freshen up, let me
prepare you something to eat”
As she moved towards the visitor’s room, she
screamed at Enoh “I want Garri and white soup
o”.....About the Calaber women statement, my sincerest apology to every Calaber lady.