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Martha is beautiful no doubt...but with the population of fishes in d river, y would anyone argue over a fish let alone fight?
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Nigerian students let's stand up united and fight!!! this is taking too Long. occupy both ASUU and government... I created this thread months ago; https://www.nairaland.com/1408587/time

[quote author=#babysmart]tenx @ oga wasak...um..i dnt tink u shuld av continued wit bisola....bt d shoutin wasnt gud tho u remedied ur actions...thumbs up[/quote]Thanks dear I appreciate ur followership

dear readers !!!Please kindly drop ur comments after reading... u guys are. my inspiration... Thanks for reading!!!

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The voice at the other end was so shocked that after my outburst she couldn't help asking: 'wasak!!! me?'. Of course even if i were bold enough to shout at her, i wasn't bold enough to affirm it. i immediately apologised to her and told her it was a mistake that I was furious before her call came in which let to the exacerbation of my anger. she was almost crying , she told me no one had ever shouted at her all her life, this got to me , my heart almost stopped beating, I became speechless as my whole body was flooded with regrets. True, i wasn't myself at that moment but that wasn't enough as an explanation for a heart-wrenched Bisola.
My sudden outburst on that day turned a blessing for her in disguise. How? my conscience bullied me for my inhumane reaction , and the only way to pacify it was to make Bisola happy. As such, i became closer to her, i called her more frequently than ever , I was careful though, in order for her not to perceive my gesture as a love re-union. I skillfully omitted any topic about relationship and love...which girl cares about that as long as there was care?
I rounded off my exams a week after the incident and for once I realised i had missed my family. Throughout the Five months of my departure from home , i never felt nostalgic about home, but immediately after my Exams, a feeling of nostalgia came over me...such Nostalgia that could only be cured by Jumping on the next available Bus to Lagos!!!
to be continued

Dear readers!!! do u think I should have continued d relationship with Bisola despite the fact I didn't love her... lemme know ur thoughts!!!

World Greatest1: Who is Bisola? I dont seem to get how she came into the line. What was the relationship between u and Bisola before the first call u got from her?

If u read from the beginning u ll understand it...read d second page!!!

Marthakings: jeez! Cos a guy is cute doesnt make him gay... Do u know him?

can't u c d poster is gay? check his profile .haven't u cn his previous thread? he is a gay prostitute looking for customers!!!

Marthakings: wow! He is beautiful

gay things dear!!! lust gone negative!!!

CastingCrowns: it aint fair wat u doing to bisola...still following.......

not my fault dear but there was no. Lov between us @ all.

slaves of fashion and lust!!!

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When my phone finally rang, i rejected the call for I already recharged enough airtime for Funke's sake. I called and the voice I heard from the other end couldn't be mistaken, it was Funke's. A sudden wind of joy blew past my heart, it swept me off my feet, it stole my speech, the wave of joy left me dumbfounded. That kind of joy you get when you find a valuable thing you misplaced for long...yes...such was the joy Funke's voice brought to my heart.
I was brought back to reality once again by the same voice that left me in a trance! 'Are u there? ' she asked!!!
'Yessss.... I'm here ' I stammered .
I ve always been a smooth talker but for that moment I was a complete stammerer. I managed to compose myself and inquired about her studies. We talked for over 5 minutes (etisalat to mtn ). Before the call ended, I requested for her number and she promised to call me whenever school vacated. For the remaining part of that day, I was a king .Yes , a king...i did every other thing in a royal manner trying my best to savour the moment of bliss Funke's voice gave me. And for many days later, i kept playing the conversation as i recorded it during the call.
Once again I was back to my old self or rather my real self. I couldnt restrain mind from daydreaming about Funke. On one of such occasions of my sweet daydreaming, Bisola's call came in to interrupt the moment, albeit rudely. I, angered to the extreme picked up the call and shouted 'dont ever call me again in your life !!!'.

scave: if na so d tin wan dey short I no read again oh. e b like say u don dey forget how u wan put am.if dis tin end like nigerian film then d swear wey I swear for them I go put am for ur body oh.make ASUU call off strike sef make I no swear for person.

abeg no stop to dey read o...na NEPA no give me light. e. no easy to update Long post with my phone. abeg no vex abeg

[quote author=#babysmart]@oga wasak....because of ur story i join nairaland 2day....pls suspense is killin...pls if u can fast forward do so[/quote]I'm happy u joined Nairaland cos of the story. it's my wish to update as much as possible but power supply has not been constant ans I can only post longer updates with my system. once again welcome!!!

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Exams started a week after Bisola's call. I really felt pity for her, I knew there was nothing she could do to bring us together... it just wouldn't work....d required chemistry was totally absent. I wrote my exams as well as the fear in me motivated me to. The fear of failure is d beginning of wisdom for a new student... not all though. I remember donsag -Mt's roommate, he was the perfect description of a lackadaisical student, he always bragged about how he was able to secure admission in the university despite his woeful performance in the matriculation Exam. such was donsag, whenever he saw people going to class to read, he would mock them by asking:'na my papa born book? It was a day to my last paper when I got another call from a strange number, I thought it was Bisola at it again, nay!!! I was wrong.
The call was from Funke's classmate -Lima. I was so surprised when I for to know she was the one, she said she had called just to inquire about my welfare at school. I was really happy about the , not because someone cared but because of my inner motive. I asked if Funke was nearby, she replied in the negative and promised to call back whenever Funke returned.
and for the first time in so many months I waited impatiently for that call!!!!!

sweet!!!!

I'll advise u to inform her family about this. give her sometime to change. if she doesn't abstain from sex with her so she doesn't get pregnant, then divorce her and Look for another woman. don't let her bear ur child!!!!

jihday: Really interesting story,I dey feel u jare. Wen will u udate more?

very soon Thanks for following!!

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The call was actually from an Etisalat line. When I picked up, I recognised the voice instantly but feigned ignorance.
'So you've finally forgotten me abi 'the voice said.
'Sorry ,may I know who's on the line? 'I said feigning ignorance.
'Wasak!!! Me ? U dont even recognise my voice any more'
'Is this Bisola? I asked in a rhetorical manner...
'I'm sorry but I don't have this number of urs on my contact list ' I added...
'Its ok ' she finally said.


Immediately I discovered it was Bisola, I knew there was a great task ahead for me on that night, and indeed there was. I started by giving her several excuses for my inability to call her,I also apologized and made her feel guilty for not asking about me too...I mean I'm studying law,I really know how to play with another man's conscience. We talked and talked on so many irrelevant and relevant matters.

I made the call outside in order not to inconvenient my roommates, much to the delight of mischievous mosquitoes who seized the opportunity to satisfy their hunger from my blood. When I felt they must have sucked their fill, I told Bisola i was going back to bed, she asked 'so you are tired of me?' I understood what she meant and did not want to ruin our already ruined relationship . We continued talking until the night call ended.
I was made to pay for my profligacy of the night the next day as I dozed off in class at regular intervals, Mt took a great advantage of this opportunity as he took snapshots of my indolence with the camera of his phone!!!

seriously I do not mind the political undertone of this piece...I should say it's really educative and expository....

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really? tell me more Please

ayili: not so sure but you trekked from hotoro to janbulo these are places in kano but your description of 4 campuses is ABU zaria

BUK
Kano also has four campuses... u guessed right

ayili: not so sure but you trekked from hotoro to janbulo these are places in kano but your description of 4 campuses is ABU zaria

Kano also has four campuses... u guessed right

ayili: after going thru from pages 0 to here I think subscribing wont be a waste
@Oga wasak how much be subscription fee for 12 months?

Lol.na free o so far u comment regularly. the real story is about to start!!!

can I also create a blog with that?

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