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olanshile2016:
bro long time o,you just abandoned the sim card like that,eh

The work load on my neck could wreck the tallest building in Dubai... In other news, I will pick up my pen and start wielding it on the walls of NL...

Ehn Ehn, so my name sef show for here... Guess amma grab my pen again o...

Despirado121:
Tnx bro 4 d reply. Bt m actually avin some probs with dat okadabooks.com . I actually dnt knw watz wrong bt it give me a lot of trouble whenever I try to go in. So plz gimme another means apart from okadabooks for d sake of God.
Tnx bro kingzpen

Send me a mail to onasanyaisrael@gmail.com

rioemmanuel:
Oga kingsPen.. I followed your story in the year 2013 from beginning to end.
Permission to post this on my school forum sir.
Thanks, waiting your approval.

Go ahead, but send me a mail on onasanyaisrael@gmail.com or ping me on whatzapp: 07066684063

Despirado121:
Oga KingzPen, i started readin d story yesterday. Bt unfortunately along d line, i discovered dat frm episode 14-42 is actually missing. Plz how can we late comers recover d lost episode oo.. Anticipatin a reply frm u boss

The complete story is on okadabooks.com, just search for the title of the book...

Eze2000:
He is more than 70% right, and i speak from experience, but then there remains the 30%.....

Yeah, I am a writer. Opened shop here just this year and only one of my two books hit front page, on Sunday too. The other of my book is ruthless betrayal is for sale which is why it never hit front page but made 18,000 views nonetheless. So I'm relatively unknown here compared to the ones u mentioned but I'll give all of them a run for their money in any competition. I just love challenges.

Went thru your work and I could easily tell you're good... Not all good writers are known...

Nice Start...

Freeezzz:
How was holiday?

Good comeback by the way. Now, don't keep us thirsty no more.

Twas a long absence... I won't keep you thirty or hungry...

kodded:
nice

Thankz Bro...

Idrhas:
Where is Kingzpen

He is here Sir... I will drop the summary of each episode today... I have no power on my system...

Pls bear with me...

I'm here to stay...

Idrhas:
totally in support of th

That I will do in no time... Thankz for been there...

kingphilip:
Nice and great come back

But I'll suggest a little summary of the piece though because I don't see to remember some of the previous post any longer and I guess others too might be in need of it

Sorry for the stress you'll have to go through though

Thanks for the continuation of this piece

I gladly will...

EPISODE 32 (THE WELCOME-BACK EPISODE DEDICATED TO KINGPHILIP AND IDRHAS ET AL)

Screeeech! The driver of the black BMW sport jeep stepped on the brake, quickly, as it almost hit a teenage girl who hawked oranges on the pedestrian part of the road. The uncontrollable screaming from fearful eye-witnesses rent the air, and before nosy people could gather around, the driver zoomed off. They had no time to waste. The time Desmond ordered them to return with his culprit ticked on closer to a lost mission.

Now Ireti turned the ignition of her car to a start, shifted the gear to its initial speed, then stepped on the accelerator. She sped down to Lagos-Ibadan express way in less than thirty minutes, and just as she thought she had successfully made her escape, it dawned on her like a daytime magic as Desmond’s guys appeared like a phoenix from its ashes. Boom! The fender of their jeep crushed on the boot of her salon car, announcing the arrival of danger. Ireti peeked into the rear-view mirror and saw the two mean-looking men. Her pulse increased. She knew she had to do what she had to do in other to keep herself safe and alive.

Ireti swerved her car into another lane, then immediately increased her speed. She made good use of the side mirrors, monitoring the movements of these life-seeking agents. One could certainly tell that Ireti had watched ‘Fast And Furious’ more than once to be able to drive this good. At a speed of 190 kilometer per hour, she controlled the steering wheel with one hand and change the gear swiftly with the other, her gaze shuffling between the rear-view, the side mirrors and the road ahead. She never believed she could ever drive like this, not on a road that had consumed many souls due to reckless driving. Her mind wouldn’t waver, not now, as it toughened up whizzing pass faster vehicles. All that occupied her mind were questions of how she’d locate her uncle’s house, her desired destination and hiding place. Her uncle was a retired police officer, who had pitched his house at the outskirts of Lagos.

Now ahead of her lay a T-junction, what direction would she have to turn? Ireti quizzed herself over and over again within split seconds. This very minute she regretted why she hadn’t visited her uncle ever since she did four years ago. She got to the point of dilemma in no time and she wheeled her car to the left. And just few seconds after she made the crucial but uncertain decision, Desmond’s unrelenting boys veered into the same route. This road they drove on was under construction, and far ahead parked heavy trucks that prevented vehicles from passing through it to the other end; it was an impasse. Ireti got to this obstruction in no time. She alighted without even turning off the car-engine, then scuttled to the boot to pick up her luggage. A second delay would cost her a lot more than she had earlier imagined. The vicious treatment she experienced in Desmond’s house seem like a pinprick compared to what he will do to her this time. No, she couldn’t afford the price of being trapped again in Desmond’s den so she took off, finding her way through to the other side of the road.

“She’s gone!” The driver said to the other, as they approached Ireti’s car. “Oh my god, we are so dead. Damn, she is gone!”

“She won’t have gone any far, relax.” They stopped, then came out of their vehicle, rushing towards Ireti’s abandoned car.

“Come on, we have to be quick. This way. This way!”

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Yejide opened the door to her one-room apartment. She hit the switch on, then asked Dede to come in. Quite convinced of the whole story about how the money came about, she had compassion on him and chose to offer him a roof over his head.

“You may sit over there.” Yejide said as she walked to her wardrobe, then she heard a squeaking sound. “Oh, that stool is bad, sit on the bed. Come on, feel at home.”

She thought she could give Dede a pinch of her trust, having listened to the precis of his family background and what drove him to his action. But something inside of her still doubted him. “I want to shower, I feel sticky. When I return we will continue our discussion.”

Dede gave a nod of agreement to erase any suspicion of his intending act. He planned escaping with the case of money before she return from the bathroom, looking with undivided attention where she kept it.

Now Yejide stylishly undressed, getting her towel tied around her waist. “Will you take a shower too? Or ain’t you hot?” She inched on towards the door.

“I dey alright.” He said after seconds of hesitation. “It’s even late already.”

“Okay.” Yejide picked up the bucket of water by the door and left the room.

Now Dede knew this night would be the longest night of his life if Yejide peradventure laid her hands on his abrupt escape. Against the consequence of his action, he stood to his feet and reached for the briefcase in her wardrobe. Unknown to him, Yejide stayed back behind the closed door, peeping through the key-hole to see his every step. He took the pistol she placed beside the briefcase, excitedly examined its metal body as this was the first time he had touch a gun.

He let out a grin.

She shouldn’t have trusted a total stranger within that time space. Oh, what was he going to do with the gun, and now the briefcase? Yejide looked around for any nearby object she could use for self defense. This desperate guy just couldn’t be trusted, now she believed her intuition. She tiptoed to the kitchen and grab a pestle. Just an accurate swing on Dede’s face would do the magic she wanted, and this killed the raging fear she nursed in her heart, inching on further to the door.

The fear soon resurrect, immediately, the bright enough environment became wholly dark. Power supply was interrupted!

She paused and remained on the spot for some seconds, straining her ears to listen to Dede’s movement. The squeaking sound from the opening door disturbed the pronounced silence. Yejide rushed forward with vigor, swinging the pestle at Dede’s hazy frame. Dede’s instincts caused him to duck, but his reflexes weren’t fast enough for the swift moving object. It hit him and he fell flat to the ground.



TO BE CONTINUED...

kingphilip:
and bless you too boss

But don't be in a haste though.. But make sure to maintain the spirit so as not to disappoint

Thanks for bouncing back..

Missmossy (ur name come sweet for my mouth o) The continuation of this wonderful piece in now in sight

I can't thank you enough... I need this push to complete this work... Itz long dragged, but with your help I will finish it...

And we will all celebrate its success...

kingphilip:
you are more than this I know

Just continue and you'll see the followership coming back in torrents.. The piece is a great one

One more thing consistency should be the bouncing back key so that you won't disappoint

I need this exact words... I won't lie, my spirit is so lifted and I will make sure to drop an episode tonight... God Bless You Blood...

Idrhas:
conquer the fear and update and pls, it shiuld be consistent

Thankz so much... I feel encouraged...

kingphilip:
which is

Coming back to continue this long abandoned story...

kingphilip:
boss gudpm

Where you de since nw

Been hiding from my FEARS...

Idrhas:
update and peeps will run back

Glad to know Flakky still writes...

All my peeps are all varnished... My fault! I miss you guyz...

Just wanna bring this page forward...

bookj:
Nice story kingzpen, been following dis story since last year, came back to read 2day. Couldn't read episode 29 nd 30 on ur site, plsssSsssssssss post it here cos 31 is nt dat understandable

Visit www.kingzpen..com

bookj:
Nice story kingzpen, been following dis story since last year, came back to read 2day. Couldn't read episode 29 nd 30 on ur site, plsssSsssssssss post it here cos 31 is nt dat understandable

OK I will...

Banji now has a life after school...

Stay Tuned...

Hey Boss... I'm here with you. I must confess your strong imagery is encouraging. keep it up sir!

Fembleez1:
Many of us are!

Funny Boss...

Who is here?

Carinaflo:
Still hoping for an update someday

Awwwwww... Sorry to have disappointed you...

Opeoluwa99:
*takes a look at the writers list and whisper* please where's oga kingzpen?

Hez sleeping...