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Renderhelp, Hope everything is OK

I must comment Pls. topher u are too good Pls tag me along on your next update

Happy new year renderbaby

so no Xmas update from Renderhelp...... I'm in severe pains

so no Xmas update from Renderhelp...... I'm in severe pains

renderbaby, what is happening? are you alright?

baby render were are you?

Renderhelp:
Yea I'm fine...I'm so sorry, I was caught up with work. I'm here now

alright dear. Thanks for the update

Renderbaby, hope you re alright, we your noble readers are waiting for you

still following

this story is getting interesting but I fear for Cherry's life

I sense trouble oooo anyways nice update but e short oooo

thanks for the update

Renderhelp:
I resumed work the next Monday. I was anxious about Broda coming to see Musa.

"Darling, how is your mum? Hope you enjoyed your stay at the village?" Musa asked sweetly as I sat on his laps and played with his soft curly hair.

"She's fine." I replied.

If only he knew how horrible my weekend had been, I sighed.

Musa planted a deep kiss on my lips. "I missed you." He whispered.

I recoiled from him. I remembered I was still spotting blood from my anus. I shuddered as my mind flashed back to what Broda did to me during the weekend.

I stood up from Musa's laps and sat on the couch next to him. I thought it was a good time to let him know about Broda's visit.

"My elder brother dey Lagos... I told him so much about you, he talk say he wan see you...he go come today."

Musa's face went blank immediately.

"You get brother?" He asked with a frown.

"Yes...my elder brother... He be the first born."

"You tell am about me? I think say we agree say nobody go know about us?"

My heart sank. I thought he loved me. He had even asked me to spend the weekend at his place. Was he ashamed of me?

"Na only my brother I tell." I spoke sadly.

"Cherry, a deal is a deal. You have to Learn to stick to your words." He said firmly. "Since you don already ask am to come, no wahala...No tell any other person say we get anything." He shrugged.

I Stared at him and concluded he didn't really love me, he was only using me for sex. Broda was right, other men were only after my body, no man could ever love a broke school dropout like me, I thought to myself as I walked to the restroom to cry.




Broda came into the office around 2pm in the afternoon. He exchanged pleasantries with Musa and they talked for a while.

I excused myself from the office and sat outside to wait. I was still sour at Musa's attitude. To think I had almost fallen in love with him.

Broda came out from the office and asked me to walk with him to the gate.

"So na Arab you dey fork?...I be think say na Hausa or Fulani" Broda sneered at me.

Blood rushed to my cheeks and I bent my head.

"The man get money, we go hit am big." Broda chuckled as he placed a hand over my shoulder. "We just need play our cards right."

When we got to the gate, I bade him goodbye and walked back to the office.



That night, Broda and I laid side by side on our mat. We had a lot of gists and laughs. I was in a happy mood.

"I want make you get belle for Musa." Broda said suddenly.

I jerked up from the mat and stared at him with surprise. I looked at his face for a sign that he was joking but it seemed he was serious about what he said.

I shook my head vigorously. "I no fit!"

He sat up and held my hand.

"Cherry, we need get the man to dey committed... That man fit give us up to 15 or 20 million naira, we just need get where to take hook am and that na the only way."

I removed my hand from his and shook my head again. How could he suggest such a thing, I thought.

"Cherry, be considerate...you know say this man, him pocket full and we need the money. You...well, if you demand for that kind money he no go give you...many girls dey wey he fit take replace you adding to the fact say you no too bright, the man just dey manage you....Na the belle sure pass. We go use the money take travel abroad, start our family and live better life...I just want the best for us baby." Broda grabbed my waist and kissed my cheek.

I pulled away from him.

"Wetin we go do with the pikin?" I asked as my mind flashed back to my first daughter who Broda had given away.

Broda hissed. "That one no be problem...The belle no go reach 7 months before we comot am. By then, with God's grace, the man go don pay up."

Tears ran down my eyes as I weighed the gravity of his plan, I didn't want to lose another child. How many more children would I have to sacrifice to fulfil Broda's dream? I asked myself.

"Why don't you just get me pregnant and we go talk say na him get the belle. With that, no need for abortion... He go still pay the money and we go born the pikin for abroad..."

"God forbid!" Broda waved his hands over his head and snapped his fingers. "You no fit carry my belle come dey fork another man, na big taboo where I come from, you and the pikin go just die self....and besides, we nor fit born now, make we settle for abroad first, life no dey easy there o!"

Broda moved closer to me and held me tight to his body. "Cherry do am for me, for us...for our future children."

"I can't..." I sobbed.

He pushed me away from him. I almost hit my head on the brick wall.

"You be one very selfish person!" He screamed at me. "All you think about is yourself! You think say I dey happy say you wan carry another man belle? You think say na only me go enjoy the money?! I dey make plans for you, I dey secure your future... You for still dey village dey slave away for your Mama farm...You think say the Arab love you? He just dey use your body! When better, classy babes full ground. Na local girl like you he go dey mess with...no wonder he dey lock you dey fork you for office." He stood up and punched the wall.

I was frightened. I shifted to a corner on the mat and bent my knee to my breasts.

"See, I don try for you...never for once wey I don ever cheat on you since we meet, na you carry your dirty pussy go fork....Tomorrow, gently pack your things comot...All my plans with you don cancel, no marriage again!"

Broda turned to face the wall as he panted.

I felt terrible. I didn't want to lose Broda because of Musa who didn't love me. I caused all of this, I shouldn't have cheated in the first place, Broda only wanted to make something good out of a horrible situation. He was doing it for us. I thought.

I stood up and walked to him.

"I will do it." I said and sniffed.

i am patiently waiting for the day cherry will make a nice move

Renderhelp:
I apologize for my tardiness sir....hope you like my new update?

thanks so much, I love it. but I just don't know how to describe cherry

baby please na

Renderhelp, renderbaby, Pls come and update

thanks for the update. Pls don't stop updating. meanwhile, cherry run for your life

this story dn de vex me oooo. which kind Mumu be dx. ride on baby girl

but this story dn de vex me oooooo which kind Mumu be dx let me keep watching baby girl ride

Good one baby keep it coming

this girl is under a spell

TheBlessedMAN:
someone is very angry. I understand sir. I remember how I use to vex when I was still a devoted reader too.... Please no vex for me na, ... If you vex now and you finish all your Vexing on only me, where will you see the one that you will use when someone scratch your future Buggatti? Or when someone accidentally broke the screen of your iPhone50? Please boss... I will make sure the next update drop soon too.... Esheeeeeee sir.

TheBlessedMAN:
someone is very angry. I understand sir. I remember how I use to vex when I was still a devoted reader too.... Please no vex for me na, ... If you vex now and you finish all your Vexing on only me, where will you see the one that you will use when someone scratch your future Buggatti? Or when someone accidentally broke the screen of your iPhone50? Please boss... I will make sure the next update drop soon too.... Esheeeeeee sir.

leosmaria:
see guy, stop this nonsense
why are you playing Merry go round with your fans?
if you want to update do it, if you don't want then leave it.
you dn too provoke me

TheBlessedMAN:
someone is very angry. I understand sir. I remember how I use to vex when I was still a devoted reader too.... Please no vex for me na, ... If you vex now and you finish all your Vexing on only me, where will you see the one that you will use when someone scratch your future Buggatti? Or when someone accidentally broke the screen of your iPhone50? Please boss... I will make sure the next update drop soon too.... Esheeeeeee sir.

OK na
you are forgiven

see guy, stop this nonsense why are you playing Merry go round with your fans? if you want to update do it, if you don't want then leave it. you dn too provoke me

I have been following this story since day one but this is my first comment. TBM, you are too good. Abeg when are you updating again

bro try and be updating here na, Abeg consider us

moseph:
Nice,but there are some typo errors. Before posting try and go through it.

thanks, I will get better with time

After papa's burial, things were so hard for us, we barely eat and whenever we eat, it's once a day. there were times we would go tow days without eating so we had to sell the only piece of land we had in order to survive
With the help of uncle Ejike, we were able to sell the land. We were able to go back to school and mama started a petty business with the money raised from selling the land.

One day we were robbed in our house by some heartless village hoodlums and the made away with the last naira we had. we went back to our formal condition. things were so difficult to the extent mama owed many people in the village.


My troubles started the day my mum asked me to go and collect garri from Ejike's wife, and on getting there, there was garri frying on fire but no one was around, I looked round no one was watching so I scooped some into my mouth. it tasted nice, I wanted to go and knock and peacefully do as I was asked but something spoke to me,
*Stanley, how can you and your family be starving at home when these people have more than enough to eat, indeed uncle Ejike is a very wicked person, he couldn't even help you people since your father died, please collect as much as you can and disappear nobody will notice *

Without thinking twice, I used a rubber bowl and scooped in more than enough into my sack back and disappeared. On reaching home, my mum was surprise at the amount of garri I carried.
so you mean Amaka gave you all this
yes I answered and she said you shouldn't bother paying for it
OK I will go and thank her if that's so
but mama
what she asked
mama I stole the garri I confessed
Stanley did I asked you to go and steal because we are hungry?

Mama scolded and advised me never to try it again, 3Stanley stealing does not ruin in this family and anyone who steals ends up being useless, so better don't do it again.
With that I promised myself that I will never steal again
A promise which I never keep .


That same night, I had a nightmare
I saw mama and oby looking very hungry and begging for arms, I cried bitterly when I saw how hungry the looked so I swore within myself that I was going to help them get something to eat. oby crawled up to me and said brother, we are hungry and suffering but you don't care about us anymore. I hugged her and asked her to wait let me get them something to eat.
I went to a nearby bakery and was putting bread into a carton the workers thought I was a customer buying bread. when I was done, I carried the carton and headed towards the exit door, as soon as I was outside, an alarm bell started ringing, from nowhere fierce looking giant started running towards me, I darted forward and ran with all my might.
I reached my mum and sister but when the sighted me, the stood up and took to their heels
mama I called out, I brought Food for you and oby
I didn't asked you to go and steal she said
with that she disappeared into the tin air.
the giants caught up with me, one of them lifted me up and sent me crashing to the floor, I pleaded with them to spare me but it all fell on deaf ears. one lifted a huge stone and was about crashing my head when I woke up

I was sweating heavily, oh ThankGod it was a dream


But that was only the beginning of my woes

stay tuned

I was coming back from school with my friend Theodore, we approached in front of my house when we saw a gathering of people, I was troubled by the gathering. I found my way into our sitting room and I found my mother on the floor with her hair scattered, some women were hold her.
I was lost in thought, so I scanned the room for my sister and found her covering her face, I guess she was crying. at the far end of the sitting room, I saw my father's only brother his name is Ejike, he has a hoarse voice, his voice can shake Mountains.
Then my father, I remembered my father, my father have been sick for sometime. he was admitted into the village hospital were he was receiving treatment,I walked up to my mum and looked into her teary beautiful face and said mama tell me, papa is dead. That made her cried more, I was moved to tears but the tears refused to come down my cheeks. I was about leaving the room for a quiet place were I can stay and mourn my dad when the hoarse voice of Ejike paused my movement. Stanley, were are you going, we have a serious situation at hand and you are leaving, you this boy, I will live to see what you will become. I hated Ejike for no reason, so I ignored him and walked out of the sitting room. I went into our kitchen and sat down on a stool.


I talking within my self, I asked dad why he would leave us, how are going to survive without him, my dad was a tailor who can barely feed his family, I and my only sibling olamma was in a government school. l was in primary five while my sister was in primary three. mama had no occupation, except for the little farmland she plants on and sell most of her harvest in the market.

My family was a very peaceful family, I and my sister was very be and handsome, I guess our beauty came from my mum whom my father called mkpurunma.

I didn't know how long I spent in the kitchen thinking, I was still there when my sister came in, and on seeing tears in her face, I couldn't hold my tears any longer

Brother! why is mummy crying,
I don't know, don't worry I will find out later I answered her
did uncle Ejike beat her she asked
I will kill him if he tries that I answered her again.
I was her hero, with me around her, she feels very comfortable.

later that evening uncle Ejike called me and advice not to cause my mum any trouble, stay around her, and don't ask her much questions.

Throughout that night, I cried bitterly, I cried till I saw myself crying in my dreams.


Days turned into weeks as they burial of my dad approached. olamma never ceased to ask about papa and I blamed her not.

The burial day finally arrived and
typing......

Hey famz, am not new here but this is my first story on nairaland.
All critics is accepted but before Una kill me, am not an English student, am an engineering graduate.








STANLEY is a fictional story about a young handsome boy facing the challenges of life. he had so many options to make a good living or end up in shame.
which one will he choose?
let's find out while we read.





Oya I dn start