"B. I. T. C. H" A story by Stephen c. Osaje.

Am here Seated

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Wow! Waiting, though the name sounds familiar. I think i've read it somewhere, dont know whether its the same story. Babe In Total Control of Herself (BITCH)

kinda @Aartia. but don't burst my bubble jhoor.

Oya ride on

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EPISODE 1. Richard found himself doing what he promised Zainab he would never do again. He made the promise to her at the ‘St Luke hospital’ where he was admitted for taking an overdose of the ‘stuff’ – as he fondly called it. Zainab, who had been as scared as hell literally forced him to make the promise after the doctors successfully resuscitated him because he had passed out, so he reluctantly looked her in the eyes and said; “As long as I live on this earth, I’ll never do drugs again”. Those were just merely empty words now as Richard presently leaned over the table where a ‘whitish’ powder-like substance was and expertly placed his nose close enough to inhale a substantial amount of the substance which was probably cocaine. After he inhaled the substance, he sniffed harshly and shook his head vigorously then he sniffed once more, before he knew what was happening … he lost his balance and slumped to the tiled floor of room 21 in ‘The ‘Wheatbaker’ hotel located in Ikoyi, Lagos. He looked dead from a distance but he wasn’t. Subconsciously, his mind drifted of course and started wandering, the past moments he shared with Zainab were the first to pop in his head and he could remember the first time he set his eyes on Zainab. It had been at a ‘three days’ global work shop for actors, actresses, TV personalities, producer and other people responsible for those moving pictures we watch on our TV set. It was day one of the event and Richard who was present as an aspiring producer, was among the first set of people to walk into the rather luxurious looking hall, he choosed a seat at the third row where the view of the stage was perfect and thereafter patiently waited for the event to start. Barely two hours later, the event had begun and already gone half way when he first sighted Zainab as she mounted the podium in other to give a speech. He stared at her with his mouth widely opened, totally amazed at how beautiful she looked, technically speaking – he didn’t think it was possible for a ‘normal human’ to look like that. Funny enough, Richard hadn’t been the only one who had been charmed by Zainab’s prowess look because a couple of other guys in the hall had their mouth wide opened as well. Zainab, on the other hand didn’t seem to care about the way all the guys in the entire hall reacted, all she had on her mind was; “who sent me to wear this heels now? Ouch! They are really hurting my legs. Let me just give this silly speech and get the hell out of her”, and at that very moment, she grabbed the microphone and started delivering her speech. From where he sat, all Richard could hear from Zainab’s mouth was “bla bla bla” as all his attention was focused on her super cute face, extra large bosoms and that kind of hips that would make Toolz feel as straight as a ruler. Although he didn’t voice it out, he vowed to at least say ‘hi’ to her after the event ends. About an hour later, Zainab was through with her speech and since she was the final speaker for the day, the event had officially ended. She quickly informed her audience about the plans for the next day and without observing some protocols, she shut down her PC, picked up her hand bag and hurried out of the hall like she was being chased. As soon as she got to her car, she immediately removed the shoes and let out a loud sigh, the shoe had a ridiculous 7 inches high heels so her rush to remove the shoe was quite understandable. As she flashed back to reality, she swore never to wear the shoes again unless the heels magically reduced in length. Richard who had been staring at Zainab in her car from a distance for quite a while, was fighting a mental war in his head – while a part of him wanted to approach Zainab, the other part strongly advised against it, so after weighing his options, he figured the worst that could happen was Zainab zooming off in her car and leaving him standing like a moron, he decided to take the risk. He slowly walked up to the car, which by the way was just a silver Toyota Corolla, as he got close enough to the car, he knocked on the window because Zainab hadn’t whined it down then he waited for her to respond. It was obvious that the knock on the window took Zainab unawares as her skeleton nearly sprung out of her skin in shock, she only gained back her composure when she looked outside and saw it was just a harmless dude who obviously had no weapon on him. She inserted the keys into the ignition and twisted it in such a way that the car didn’t actually start, but was possible to whine down the window; “Yes? Can I help you?” She asked irritated. “Err.. Err.. No.. Yes.. Sorry, I mean no” he stuttered in response. Zainab who was obviously confused by the look she had on then asked; “So why did you knock on my window?” Richard was feeling really stupid at that moment, he regretted approaching her without thinking about what he would say first, he imagined himself telling her how he chased her to her car just to say she was beautiful and in his imagination, he also pictured her slapping him for wasting her time. So he scratched his head silently praying an idea would pop. “Why did you knock on my window?” Zainab asked again, only this time, there was some traces disgust in her tone. Luckily for him, an idea popped into his head, it wasn’t the best of ideas but it was better than keeping quiet. “Err.. I just wanted to say I loved your speech, the points you gave were very nice and am sure if I can apply it when producing, the result would be great” he blurted out. Zainab who didn’t fancy flattering, kept her face straight and asked; “So you are a producer?” “Yes, I am” Richard had a quick thought about what he just said and quickly added “well, am not really a producer yet, but am working towards it and with the points you gave, am sure…” “… You would be a great producer.” She cut in and completed his statement. “thanks for the compliments but I really need to take my leave now” she added. “Err.. Okay, anyway, thanks for your time” Richard replied trying to hide his disappointment. “You are welcome” Zainab replied and before Richard could think of something to reply her, she quickly zoomed off. Well, all of that was about five years ago, how Richard and Zainab fell in love and got married a year after that first encounter is a story for another day. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * BACK TO THE PRESENT. The time was about 7:54 PM when Zainab finally got home, she was totally exhausted but irrespective of that, she still looked beautiful, five years had past since she first met Richard – her soon to be ‘ex’ husband, and frankly speaking, she still looked as dashing as ever, as a matter of fact, she seemed to be getting more beautiful by the year. Even at the age of 32, She had been voted the sexiest female celebrity for two consecutive years and from the way things looked, she was going for the third award since there wasn’t really any competition. She went straight to the bedroom and after undressing, she moved straight to the bathroom to shower, as the water dripped on her, it sent cold shivers down her spine at first but she immediately relaxed and for the first time since she zoomed out of the premises of ‘ KINGSTON jo ‘, she actually took a deep breath and wasn’t thinking about what she had done so wrong which made Richard to change his attitude towards her. When they first got married, he had been so caring and romantic, but now, he was just cold and didn’t seem to even notice her presence anymore. What made matters worse, was that she had no idea what she had done wrong and no matter how many times she had asked him, she kept on saying; “There is no problem with our marriage, stop trying to create one”, so she gave up on asking, and although she had caught him cheating several times, she had kept her cool thinking it was just a stage in their marriage but finally, the camel back was broken and she couldn’t take it no more. She came out of the shower and just as if it had been planned, her phone started ringing almost immediately. It was still in her handbag, so she searched for it vigorously, finally, she found it and firstly checked who was calling her. It was her best friend, Jumoke, who she fondly called Jummy, she grinned. “Hello, please who is on the line?” She asked jokingly. Jummy, who was the ‘rascal’ one between them replied; “ Ah! Ori e ti baje! (Your head has spoil), is it me you are asking that one?” Jummy fired at her over the phone. Zainab grin grew wider as she had expected such a reply, she then asked; “Why are you speaking gibberish? Can’t you just answer the question straight forward in plain english?”, but maybe she shouldn’t have. “ Iya la ya! (Your grand – mother) Ori e ti fo ka sibe! (Your head has scattered) Thunder fire you there!…” Jummy rained curses on Zainab who could help but burst out in laughter. “Jummy.. Jummy! Its okay oh, abeg no kill me with your mouth oh, na play I they play with you na, or I no fit play with you again?” “Ode! Foolish girl, God just saved you now oh, if you had asked that question once more, I would have sworn for you with Sango! ‘ NB: Sango is believed to be the yoruba god of thunder. Zainab, who felt she had had enough fun already, just ignored Jummy’s last statement and changed the topic; “How are you doing?” She asked. “Am fine oh, how about you and that your hot husband that I plan on screwing one day na?” Jummy asked jokingly, or so it seemed. That question brought back some bad memories so she just kept quiet, Jummy became worried and added; “Hello? Are you still there? Na play I they play oh” “Jumoke…” Zainab called coldly. “Ah! This one that you are calling me by my full name, am I safe?” “Jummy, we need to talk” Zainab replied. Jummy sighed and replied; “hope there is no problem oh! I’ll drop by your place tomorrow on my way to work” “I’m divorcing Richard” Zainab replied using the same cold tone she seemed to have suddenly adopted. “What?! Am on my way to your place right away!” Jummy replied in surprise and hung up. TO BE CONTINUED .

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Nice 1.

Great story.. @victoriouschild thanks for d call

EPISODE 2. As she picked up her car keys, Jummy wondered what Richard must have done this time which made Zainab to want to divorce him, she knew Richard wasn’t the ideal husband for her best friend since he had that ‘play boy’ packaging, but the fact that Zainab loved him made her to keep quiet and accept Richard the way he was. *** Just in her late twenties, Jummy was single – with no plans of marriage and was the exact opposite of Zainab when it comes to looks. She was dark, short, ‘yorubatic’ and fat or maybe ’round’ would be more suitable in this context. But, irrespective of her physical looks, Jummy was the nicest friend anyone would have loved to have. There was this one time when Zainab had some health issues which had to do with a faulty kidney, Jummy was ready to donate her kidney to Zainab even though the doctors had told her she wasn’t a potential match. Another notable characteristic of Jummy was her ‘I don’t give a fucck’ attitude, she was one of those few people who didn’t put other people opinion into consideration. Even though they had a lot of differences, Jummy and Zainab, were with no doubt best of friends. *** About twenty minutes later, Jummy parked her car right at the front of Zainab’s house, they both lived at Festac so there wasn’t much hassles on the way. Before stepping out of her car, she took ten deep breaths to calm herself because she was already. Feeling quite uneasy with herself. After that, she walked to the building gate with the intent of knocking, but on getting there, she saw the door was unlocked so she simply stepped in and headed straight to Zainab’s room. The room was unnecessarily big and spacious, the only piece of furniture in it was a bed, a chair and a dressing table which had a gigantic mirror attached to it. At one of the extreme corner of the room, Zainab sat on the floor, crying as if she expected the tears to change something in her life. Jummy who saw this became worried and with a tone of authority, she asked; "And what do you think you are doing?” Zainab was startled by that question, she was familiar with the voice and she knew Jummy had said she was coming but there was no way she could have entered the house without knocking, she was surprised; "How did you get in? I thought the door was locked?” “After spending six years working for the CIA, you learn a lot of things” Jummy said jokingly, hoping her friend would at least smile. Zainab got the joke and forced a smile, She didn’t mean to limit her friend but working for the CIA wasn’t even an option, her sense told her she probably left the door opened. Jummy who was waiting for a response figured she wasn’t going to get any, so she walked to corner where Zainab was, dragging the only chair in the room with her and she placed the chair just at the front of Zainab, then she sat down and starred at Zainab in silence. Zainab looked up at her friend and had this ‘so you can’t sit on the floor with me?’ Look on her face, Jummy understood what the look on her friend face meant so she replied; “What na? Shey na me force you to sit down for floor?” Zainab giggled at this question, she didn’t know how Jummy did it but Jummy always had a way of making Zainab laugh. "Enhen, let’s go straight to the issue at hand. You said something when I called” Jummy said. “Yes, I did” Zainab replied coldly. “I think my ears weren’t hearing properly, can you repeat it?” Zainab chuckled and repeated herself; "I said I’m divorcing Richard” "Wow! Do you know how long I’ve been waiting for you to say that?” Zainab was shocked by such response, she had known from the start that Jummy never liked Richard but she didn’t really expect such response, she jokingly pinched Jummy on the leg and asked; "How can you say such a thing? I was hoping you would talk some sense into my head?” "Some sense? That’s what am doing at the moment na, Richard is a cheating son of a bitch. He thinks because he now earns a six figure wage on each movie he produces that he can treat you any how, he seems to forget that the only reason he is famous is because of you helped him out” Zainab didn’t know what exactly to reply to Jummy, every single word Jummy said was true. Richard was truly a 'nobody’ when he first met Zainab but after she somehow fell for him, she used her connections as a popular TV personality to push Richard career and ironically, he now earns more than Zainab. Jummy saw that Zainab was lost in her thoughts and decided to put more kerosene to fire before Zainab changed her mind; "When was the last time he told you he loved you? When was the last time you both went out on a date together? Can’t you see that the only reason you guys are still together is because Richard is a coward and can’t divorce you himself.” Jummy paused to see if Zainab was even listening to her, and the look on Zainab face replied in the affirmative so she continued; “let me ask you a question, have you told him you want a divorce?” “Ye.. Yes” Zainab replied as she had already started crying round two. “And has he called you to beg or apologize since then?” “No” “Hmmm, is that the kind of man you want to spend the rest of you life with? I know a lawyer who specializes in cases like this and if you give me the go ahead, the divorce papers would be ready before 12pm tomorrow, the ball is in you court now” Jummy concluded. Zainab was stuck between cross roads, she still had some feelings for Richard, no mater how much he broke her heart, the broken pieces still loved the guy, but she wasn’t ready to spend the rest of her life with someone who don’t feel the same way about her, she took a deep breath and without even looking at Jummy she murmured something like; "Make the call now…” ************************************************* The time was about 11:50am in the morning when Richard finally woke up with a banging headache, he struggled to sit back on the chair as soon as he sat, he picked up the hotel intercom and pressed the number “2”, a lady voice responded almost immediately; “Hello, this is the customer services. How can I help you?” "I need some aspirins immediately” he replied with an authoritative tone and waited for a response. Truth be told, that was a very awkward request, the “Wheat baker” hotel was known for its world class customer services but delivering aspirins to their customers room wasn’t part of their services. The lady was about to rain curses on the person over the intercom for thinking he can just request for anything because he is in the hotel, but on a second thought, she decided to check who was calling first, so she checked the room number that the call was linked to and checked the name of the occupant, it read “Mr Richard Anderson”, she was shocked. "Sorry for the delay, your aspirin would be delivered to you in short notice, do you have a preferred brand?” “No, you ask too much questions! Just get me some aspirins!” Richard replied literally screaming and hung up. There is this saying that ‘money makes the world go round’, and Richard had more than enough money to spin the world in whatever direction he liked. While he waited for the aspirins to come, he brought out his laptop from his suitcase and booted it, he confirmed if the wi-fi of the hotel was active before going on to launch his browser, without a second thought he logged on to a blog to read his daily dosage of online stories, also hoping there would be a new episode of ‘Relationship Talks’ and maybe ‘Music Reviews’ so he could laugh at how blogger yarbs all those wack songs, he was one of those people who just couldn’t get enough of that blog guy and his creative mind. After reading the posts he had missed he thought it wise to check other blogs for latest news, he hated the fact that the blogger didn’t post news on his blog and he had sent him several mails but that annoying dude kept on replying ‘I’ll set up a seven man committee to work on it’ as if he was GEJ. Anyway, so he logged on to another popular blog to get the news. He got the shocker of his life! the headline made him suddenly grow white in shock. Boldly written at the top of the screen, just below the blog logo was; “ZAINAB ANDERSON DIVORCES RICHARD ANDERSON!” Two things surprised him the most. Attached to the post was a video which showed Zainab slapping a lady who sat on the same table with Richard, the video didn’t show the part where Zainab said she would send the divorce papers but the video showed Zainab saying only "its over between us”. Richard couldn’t believe his eyes, he knew Zainab had threatened to divorce him but he assumed it was an empty threat and had already made a mental note to take some flowers with him to the house later on in the evening and beg for Zainab’s forgiveness. But all this useless blogger had magically twisted the whole story. He was still lost in his thoughts when a knock on his door snapped him back to reality. He assumed it was the hotel services who wanted to deliver his aspirin so he sprung out of the chair and headed to the door. Standing at the door was a man in this late forties, he looked odd in all possible ways, in his orange suit, he wore a pink glasses and he had a really full hair which he had dyed brown, as a matter of fact, calling him “Odd” would be an understatement. *To be continued *.

*season two continues* "What took you guys so long?” He asked the person standing at the door. “Where are the dru…” Richard was about to add when the person cut in; “Oh!, you were already expecting me? Good to know, that makes my job a lot easier. Here are the papers” he handed a file to Richard who was wondering why a clown was giving him a file. As he took the file, he saw it at first but didn’t want to believe it, so he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hands and saw it once again, boldly written at the top of the file was; "LAGOS STATE CUSTOMARY COURT, Isolo” . The man noticed Richard’s change of facial and he grinned,and then added; "You just got served” Richard nearly passed out. TO BE CONTINUED

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Richy u ave to beg ur wife and change ur attittude

Do u lov ha

Zainab I don't think divorcing Richard is a good idea. you two should try resolving your marital issues Maybe Jummy is eyeing Richard sef that's why she is adding more kerosene to the fire

Jummy is nt a gud friend at all.

jummy s not a good frnd at all

Observing

d beginning of problems

Sooo, he has feeling for his wife? D early he begs her, d beta for him.

serves u right richy hope Zainab doesnt change her mind

following. plz eerh if u c vict-vames tell him I'll sit beside him provided he comes with yoghurt. eerhm Besty u got a nice piece here ride on

you're doomed too late to beg

eeeh...eleyi ma bad qan o

hmmmm Richard u coursed it ... nice story so far

hmmmm Richard u coursed it ... nice story so far @besty weldone dear

EPISODE 3. Many social scientists all over the world have stated and proven that distance makes the heart grow fonder but if Zainab was used as a case study, that theory wouldn’t have been correct. Its been over three days since Jummy made the call to her lawyer who in turn delivered the divorce papers to Richard but she hadn’t gotten any response from Richard, and this only made Zainab hate Richard the more, she had almost cried out all the tears in her tears gland but after waking up that morning, she didn’t feel the urge to cry anymore, after all, it wasn’t worth it, or so she thought. As she paced round the house deep in thoughts, she finally paused at the front of the thirty two inches plasma LCD TV set which hung on the wall and thought out loud; "So that FOOL doesn’t even want to attempt to settle this shey?” She thought, emphasizing on the “fool”, "He thinks I’ll be the one to beg him or what? In fact its over between us, and the funny thing is I was willing to take him back if he had come earlier to beg oh…” She added and then quickly walked to her room as if she was being chased or something like that. She checked if her credit card was in her hand bag before lifting it on to her shoulder, and on her way out of the house, she picked up the car keys that were on the dining table and “out” she went. Thirty minutes later, Zainab parked her Honda Accord in the parking lot of “Spot One” . Spot One wasn’t as famous as other relaxation/ good time places in Festac, but if you had money to spend and you wanted to buy the best relaxation money could afford, then it is the place you need to be. The way she walked into the building and navigated to a seat close to the swimming pool with much confidence only showed that Zainab had been there before and was probably a regular, as she sat, a waiter came to her table almost immediately and asked for her order, Zainab was in the mood to let go of all the troubles in her life so she simply replied; “Get me anything that would make me forget my way home” The waiter smiled at this funny request and replied; "Give me a minute, I know what you need” While she waited, she picked up her phone and dialed a number; “Hello” she said. "Ah! Bestie of life! Ki lo shele na? (what’s happening?)” the recipient replied. “Wait oh, Jumoke! why are you so razz? can’t you speak plain english for once? Must you speak gibberish always?” Zainab asked knowing fully well what Jumoke response would be like. "Eh? Ta lon soro (who is speaking?)!” Jummy replied just to confirm who she was speaking to first. “Are you blind? Can’t you see the name of the caller on your phone screen? Or are you still using that your blind phone? I’ve told you to get yourself a new phone, haven’t I?” “Make I no talk wetin they my mind, because if I talk am, you fit run come kill me for my house. Anyway, wetin they happen na?” Jummy replied in an attempt to change the topic. “Err.. Where are you at the moment now?” "I they house” "No work today?” “Today na democracy day na, abi them no teach you for primary school say no work on public holidays?” Zainab was tired of speaking plain english to her friend who wasn’t even attempting to switch her pigin, so she responded; “Okay, good. I dey spot one now, you fit come jamb me for there?” “Ah!!! Zainab is flexing sha, e be like say money don land, owo lon soro!!!” Jummy tried to flatter Zainab, and as Zainab never let flattery to get to her, she simply replied; “Shey you they come or not?” “Na question be that? I don they road already na, abi you no trust me?” Zainab just laughed and hung up. Just like clock work, as Zainab ended the call the waiter arrived at her table approximately a minute later, he dropped a drink which was in a transparent bottle and had no label on it, he placed it on her table and before he left, he said; Don’t drink too much if you don’t want to have a permanent loss of memory” Zainab smiled and replied; “Perfect!”. ********************************************

Yeeeepa this case is strong

*Episode 3 continues* Richard cleared the hotel room where he had been living in for the past one week of all his personal belonging and walked down to the reception, he dropped the room key and signed out. "Thank you for booking and staying at the Wheatbaker hotel, hope you enjoyed your stay sir?” the silly receptionist asked, she was feeling quite uneasy with herself because of Richard’s presence, he was famous, well built, cute and rich, what else could a lady want from a guy? Richard, who had been lost in the thought of how he would go home and face Zainab Wrath was offended by the question and needed someone or something to blame for the mishaps that were going on in his life, so he replied; “On the contrary, my stay was horrible, you guys internet sucks! Your water is contaminated and almost gave me skin infections, you customer service is nothing to write home about, you guys should be lucky am not even suing you!” At this point, the receptionist was regretting why she asked if he enjoyed his stay, if she had known, she should have just told him “bye bye”, she also wondered what he meant by “sue”, what crime have the hotel committed? She asked herself as Richard kept on screaming unnecessarily at her. As soon as Richard was done lamenting and nothing else to say, he hissed and walked out of the hotel pissed at himself and everything around him. A fellow female employee who had been hiding and observing as how Richard bombarded the receptionist with all sort of lamentations came out of her hiding and bursted out in laughter, teasing the receptionist who had already calmed down and joined the employee in laughing; "No mind the foolish man jhur, hin they find person to vex for because hin wife don divorce am” the other employee added in between laughters. "So how that one take concern me na? Na why hin they provoke on top my head?” The receptionist added. "I no blame am, when hin they pursue all those small girls, hin no know abi? Na so all this men they do, them go they…” Just then, the hotel manager walked into the building and gave them an inquiring look which asked; “do I pay you both to come and gist?”, They both got the question and went back to their work posts immediately. ********************************************** TIME: 8:23PM. "Hey, am at the front of spot one now oh, which place are you exactly?” Jummy asked Zainab over the phone. "Am somewhere close to the swimming pool, just walk towards there, there’s no how you can miss me” Zainab replied and hung up. Few minutes later, Jummy got to the swimming pool area and spotted Zainab at a corner from a distance, Zainab looked rather hot from her point of view, ever since she married Richard, she barely saw Zainab wearing bump shorts and spaghetti tops, but today, Zainab had purposely worn the shortest and tightest bump short she had which gracefully gripped her back side in a way that all guys she passed by as she headed to the “spot one” had to look twice at her. Jummy smiled mischievously as a naughty thought popped into her head. "Hey girl! What’s up na?” Zainab asked as she sighted Jummy. "Am cool oh, this one you are looking this hot today, hope you won’t go home alone tonight oh?” Jummy asked in a joking tone but she actually meant it. "Go home alone ke? That wouldn’t be possible self” Zainab replied, what ever the waiter had served her in that transparent bottle was already kicking in. "That’s my girl! What’s this you drinking anyway?” "This?” Zainab asked pointing at the bottle, “I don’t know oh, but its the best drink ever and when I become the president, I’ll make sure it becomes the country number one drink” Zainab was obviously drunk and Jummy noticed but she wanted to have a good laugh so she played along. “President of Jupiter, right?” Jummy asked mischievously. "Yes, Jupiter and Pluto” Zainab replied, feeling really good with herself, "don’t you want to drink with me?” She added. "Err.. No oh, I don’t want to shorten your ration, I’ll order for my own drink”… She then called for a waiter and ordered for a bottle of “Snap”. They had barely drank and gisted for fifteen minute when a dude walked up to them at their table. He was dark, tall, well built and his outfit was simple but nice. "Hi ladies” he had a baritone singing voice that could sweep any lady of her feet. "Hello!” They both replied in unison. "Is this seat taken?” He asked, referring to the seat beside Zainab. Jummy saw this as an opportunity to make sure her friend doesn’t leave the place alone so she replied; "Taken? Not it isn’t oh, sit please”. “Oh, thanks. Am Clement by the way” he replied and stretched his hand to shake Jummy and then he took Zainab’s hand and kissed the back of it romantically. Even in her drunk state, Zainab was impressed. Funny how a simple romantic gesture can open many doors. “Am Jumoke and my friend’s name is Zainab” Jummy replied, even though she wasn’t asked. "Two nice names for to beautiful ladies” he replied and both ladies smiled. A short silence followed suite and Jummy figured maybe it was due to her presence so she decided to take her leave; "Errr.. I need to be on my way now, I’ve got somewhere I need to be before mid night” she lied. "Midnight ke? Are you now a witch?” Zainab asked, one can’t tell if she was joking or serious. "Bye. Take good care of my friend for me oh” Jummy simply replied and walked out of the place. As soon as she got out, she brought out her phone and sent a ping to Zainab; “Better don’t screw this up, you’ll give me full gist tomorrow morning. Adios mammi.” "Trust me na, I’ve got it all covered” Zainab replied and added wink smiley. How Clement did it is quite surprising but all that is important is that he and Zainab were in his car about thirty minutes later, heading to Zainab’s house. ********************************************** As he headed home, Richard stopped by a flower shop, he knew Zainab loved flowers, daffodils in particular, he didn’t know why she loved them but didn’t care as long as they made her happy. So he bought a bouquet of daffodil flowers and head straight home in high anticipation, hoping she would forgive him. As he got closer to the house, he intentionally parked outside so as to surprise Zainab, he sneaked into the house smiling with the thoughts of how Zainab would be so glad to see him, he searched the sitting room for her but she wasn’t there, he walked to the kitchen and she wasn’t there too, so he knew she would definitely be in the bed room. As he walked closer to the room, he started hearing funny noise but just assumed he was hearing double, as he got to the room, he did the sign of the cross and said a silent prayer hoping she would take him back. He held the door handle and twisted it, the door swung open and he saw it, Zainab was bent on her kneels with her hands on the floor, at her back was a man pumping in and out of her, sweating a little too much. Z ainab!” He called out her name. TO BE CONTINUED

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Hmmm

Ahhh .... Following

hmmmmmm this zainab sef well am eager to knw who is dey bitch :) I Dont like that stupid jumoke :( next pls

Zainab you no try at all Next plz

Jumoke z just else and zainab acceptinq her advice meanz her six isnt workinq.

Zainab is a real fool .. an already hating her self ...

zainab really fuck up .......this una marriage won't work oo

zainab really fuck up .......this una marriage won't work oo @besty ride on dear...

D table don turn against Zainab.

Interesting ride on

Hqhqhhq u just got serve cho

following

If i may ask pls which blog did u read dis story@ d author

Zainab u went too far nd actually fucked nd messed up big tym

dat fucking shit

Jesus!

lol, pay back time,

But Zainab shouldn't have come home with another man since u are on a verge of divorce,Richard can claim u cheat on him on Matrimonial bed and that's Y file for a divorce Good work keep it up

beast like Richard needs to be divorce... you can't treat your wife like a girlfriend.

EPISODE 4. “ " " "You don’t know what you have until you loose it” Those ten words quoted above makes up the deepest sentence known to man, its meaning and relevance to the everyday society can’t be overlooked. At some point or the other, most of us have actually had reasons to agree with the statement because we’ve been there. **** ... As Richard refused to answer her, Zainab then tried to run toward him and pull him out of the fight before he killed his opponent with his all those kind of punches that would scare even “Muhammad Alli”. Richard paused for a second and said; "Woman, Stay out of this!” But Zainab just couldn’t let him continue, she kept on pulling Richard who at a point got fed up with Zainab and he pushed her away with full force, he didn’t see that coming or he didn’t plan for it to happen that way but Zainab staggered backward due to Richard push and she slipped and fell, hitting her head at the edge of the bed so hard that anyone who saw it would have assumed her skull had broken or at the very least "cracked” . And that was how Zainab died, or so Richard thought. Confused about what’s happening? Let me rewind back to fifteen minutes ago … "Zainab!” Richard called out. He knew what he just saw but he was sure his mind was playing a trick on him, how can his “good and faithful wife” be screwing some other dude in the house and on their matrimonial bed for that matter? Was the question he asked himself. Technically speaking, Zainab wasn’t on the bed, she was on the floor kneeling and moaning loudly as Clement had his hands on her waist and was … Well, that’s a story for another day. Both Zainab and Clement were too engrossed in “whatever” they were doing that they didn’t even notice Richard who was standing at the door talk less of hear him murmur Zainab’s name. Richard on the other hand stood still for about five seconds after he had called Zainab’s name the first time, he was trying to gain his composure back and also hoping he was dreaming, he blinked twice, but nothing changed, Clement was still busy with Zainab. He decided to face reality and take action, he consciously let the bouquet of flowers slip from his hands and before Clement could at least attempt to defend him self, Richard ran towards him with rage and pounced on him, in one quick movement, both of them were on the floor tossing and turning like babies playing, the only difference was, each toss and turn was accompanied with a punch from Richard to Clement’s face. Zainab who was taken unawares didn’t know what to do or say at first, but after looking at how Richard was beating Clement, she figure Clement might soon pass out or probably die if she did nothing, so she did what any lady in her shoes would do when two men are fighting – although this isn’t really a fight, perhaps a good beating. She started screaming at the top of her voice; "Richard don’t kill him oh! Richard! Don’t kill…” She wanted to call Clement’s name but realized she had forgotten it or maybe she didn’t even know it in the first place, whatever that waiter had given her must have been conjured from the lakes of hell by the devil himself. So as Richard refused to answer her, she started throwing pillows at him, but she soon ran out of pillows as there were only four in the room, Richard wasn’t distracted. Zainab had only one last option, pull Richard out of the fight by her self. She took a deep breath before she ran towards Richard and I guess you know the rest. "Oh my God!! What have I done?” Richard exclaimed, asking no one in particular, he was in a state that can’t be described by any english word. At first, Clement was too weak to understand what was going on, the punches he had received had paralyzed him temporary but as soon as he saw what had happened to Zainab, a suddenly boost of adrenaline flowed through his body and just as if he was on drugs and the drugs just kicked in, he stood up, picked up his clothes and zoomed out of the house at the speed of lightening – he was able to grab just his trousers and singlet, but that was all he actually needed, ain’t it?. Richard was a little too devastated and still in shock so he didn’t bother going after Clement, all he had on his mind was how the hell was he going to hide Zainab’s body – Yes! Hide! It's no news that he never really loved Zainab, he just loved what she had to offer him, and now that he had gotten it, what was the point of keeping her around?. He sat down on the floor close to Zainab’s body, chewing his finger nails out of anxiety and then an idea popped into his head, he recalled he had a friend at speed dial who might be able to help him. e brought out his “Iphone 4” and scrolled through his contacts, he stopped when he got to the name “Dr. Daniel” , and clicked on the call button then he waited for the call to go through. The problem now is, Dr. Daniel isn’t really the kind of doctor you are expecting. ***************************************** As she drove home, Jummy had a kind of mischievous smile on her face, she noticed she was smiling sheepishly and tried to kept a straight face but the stuff on her mind was too good a news for her to keep a straight face. Mentally, she thought; "At long last! That my daft bestie has decided to move on and am glad she’s lucky to have such a cute guy to spend her first night as a single lady once again with” her smiled widened as she pictured Clement’s firm body against Zainab’s. “Maybe I shouldn’t have set the ‘P’ for Zainab, I could have set it for myself” she thought in regret, although it was nothing serious. NB: P could mean many things ranging from Parole to Peniis and many other things, but in this context, it means Package. "I just can’t wait for Zainab to holla at me and give me the full gist… In fact let me call her.” Jummy concluded and stretched for her hand bag at the back seat of the car. As she stretched, she lost control of the wheels and nearly collided with a Range Rover that was approaching her; "Olori buru ku! Ode oshi! You no dey see for evening?” She cursed the driver who just ignored her and drove away. But then, that was just God’s way of telling her to focus on her driving but she didn’t listen. She stretched for her hand bag the second time and got it this time, she brought out her phone and with on hand on the wheel and the other holding her phone, she held the number ‘3’ since that was the speed dial for Zainab’s ‘Glo’ number. It rung the first time and wasn’t answered, so she dialed it again, this time the call was disconnected, Jummy smiled. She murmured quite loudly; "My bestie is in action, what a sharp …” Her thoughts were obstructed by the current happenings. She was obviously staring at the road but had her mind elsewhere so she didn’t see when a “Dangote Cement” truck flashed its head lamp at her from a distance as it approached from behind in an attempt to over take her, the driver of the truck thought he had gotten her attention, so he horned just once before pressing his feet on the accelerator in other to gain up some speed, co-incedentially, Jummy had gotten to a junction where she had to turn right and enter the avenue her house was located. Before she saw the truck and could press the breaks, she had already steered the car half way at the turn and the truck driver was too close to press his breaks too. One moment, Jummy was filled with life, smiling with the thoughts of Zainab moving on and the next moment she was on the floor just beside her car which had damaged beyond repair. She was bleeding furiously, and at the rate she was loosing blood, her body couldn’t take it anymore, she passed out. The last thing she saw was the truck driver trying to navigate the truck past her in other to get away. She didn’t even get the chance to say her last prayers. TO BE CONTINUED.

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what a wicked world

Jummy i think it serves u right

eayah both frds wat a life Richard u really disappointed me wicked soul :(

nice story...weldone @besty

@adfaustina595gmail-com Lol.. wetin Jummy do u Nah? Jummy ain't that bad u know.

Am just typeless

y everybody dey die nah

though am starting to hate zainab BT not to d extend of death .....

@besty if zainab was to be her sister i dnt she would have supported nd adviced her 4 wat she did nd also she wouldn't hve meet her death lyk dat. And i hate her for dat. I pity zainab a lot may her soul rest in peace.

EPISODE 5. "Nothing is what it seems to be" Babes in Total control of herself.... Enjoy ". FOUR YEARS AGO. The St Timothy and Titus anglican church, Festac, was unusually filled with people from different walks of life who had come to witness the event on that faithful saturday. Press agencies such as A.I.T, S.T.V, Beat FM, Top Radio, Punch and Sun Newspaper, Ovation Magazine and a host of other agencies had sent their representatives to attend the event and cover it in any way they could. As the television press agents recorded the event on video, the radio press agents tried to record the valuable sound bits on tape and of course, the newspapers and magazines agents, snapped as much picture as their camera’s memory would allow, which was an awful lot, thanks to the invention of multiple memory cards with the data space of over thirty six giga bite. Some of the photographers murmured a little prayer of blessings to whoever invented the "Micro SD”. At the alter stood three people. A man who wore a black versace suit and black Louis Vuitton shoes, a lady who wore a sparkling white Gucci wedding gown – don’t bother asking if Gucci make wedding gowns, it was a limited edition gown, and a priest who of course, wore what priests usually wore when conducting a marriage ceremony service, Yes! It was a wedding. A wedding between Nigeria’s “soon to be” sexiest female celebrity and the then fifth wealthiest video/ movie producer from Africa, now second. It was indeed a perfect union to behold. The priest looked at the lady as if he was searching for something on her face, she smiled. Then he turned his gaze to the man and gave him the same searching look and the man grinned. The priest then raised the Microphone up to mouth and said; "Dearly beloved, we are gathered together here in the sight of God, and in the face of this congregation, to join together Zainab Okafor and Richard Anderson in Holy Matrimony; which is an honorable estate, instituted by God in the time of man’s innocence…” the priest paused once again and stared at the couples with his piercing eyes, then with out looking at the book which he had been reading from, it was obvious he knew the next statements by heart, he added. "If any of you know any reason, or just impediment, why these two persons should not be joined together in holy Matrimony, let ye speak now or forever hold ye peace” a long pause followed. During this pause, Jummy, in her silly and “always wanting to make people laugh” attitude, stood up as the priest paused for a response. All heads and almost all cameras in the hall, hundreds of them, all turned towards Jummy thinking she had something to say. Zainab who stood at the alter almost fainted at this point, she was wondering what Jummy was up to this time. Richard was already trying to get the attention of Dr. Daniel with his eyes, with the intent of passing an instruction to him concerning the drama he thought that was about to unfold, yes! The same Dr. Daniel that was mentioned earlier. Jummy stared at the A.I.T camera man and smiled, before she walked out of the hall sluggishly, purposely dragging her feet on the floor as she swayed her rather gigantic hips. As soon as she left the hall, audible exhales of carbondioxide followed because almost everyone in the hall had been subconciously holding their breath in anticipation. The Priest just shook his head and chuckled in his mind, before he continued with the ceremony; "If there is no one, then by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you both, husband and wife. You may kiss …” Zainab’s and Richard lips were already inter locked before the priest could finish his statement. "Newly wedded” he sighed. The crowd went wide with cheers as the new couple kissed like it was their first time, the press agents kicked, scratched and punched each other just to stand on the spot where the view of the kissing couple was great. Somewhere in between the loud cheers and rowdy environment, Jummy made her way back to the church and up the alter to congratulate her friend. "What the hell were you thinking when you stood up that time?” Zainab asked her as she got within arms length. "Shey e get time wey I suppose go toilet and time when I no suppose go?” Jummy asked mischievously. "Naughty you. What are you doing standing there like a log of wood, won’t you come and give the new Mrs Anderson a hug” Zainab replied, and she probably regretted making that statement because the way Jummy squeezed her with her XX large body wasn’t an entirely funny scene for Zainab. As the girls talked and fooled around, Richard slipped away from Zainab’s side and headed out of the church, he signaled Dr. Daniel to follow him as he went out. Richard went to the back of the church where no one was and waited, few minutes later, Dr. Daniel surfaced. Dr. Daniel was a man of roughly fourth years of age, he was quite short, always wore a hat and carried a walking stick because he had an issue with his right leg which made him always limp when he walked, either he was born that way or not is a question no one knew the answer to. There was something sinister about him and a cloud of darkness seem to follow him wherever he went, no one could actually boast of ever actually seeing his face, not like they cared to though. "Did you do it?” Richard asked Dr. Daniel immediately. "Young man, you really need to learn how to greet your elders, especially the ones who you are indebted to.” "Oh! Spare me the bull shit! Did you kill the bitch?” "When you say bitch do you mean that girl you impregnate and dumped because you met Zainab?” "Whatever you say, just answer the question. Did you kill her? Yes or no?” Dr. Daniel paused for a split second for no reason in particular, that was just the way he was. "Yes I did, but you know she didn’t deserve to die right?” "I should have let her come to the church and spoil my marriage like she threatened to?” Richard asked rhetorically with an eyebrow raised. "You know those were just empty threats” "Whatever you say! I’m not ready to take the risk. I’ll have my P.A wire you the money” Richard then attempted to walk out on Dr. Daniel but was stopped in his tracks when his name was called, without turning back he stood on a spot and waited for Dr. Daniel to say what he wanted to. "You know how to contact me if you ever need my services again right?” "I won’t be needing it again” Richard replied arrogantly and as he walked away, Dr. Daniel added; "Don’t just delete my number, men like you always needs men like me help. Trust me.” Richard didn’t reply again. He was so confident he wouldn’t be needing Dr. Daniel’s help anymore, but he was wrong. *************************************** FOUR YEARS LATER, PRESENT DAY. After letting the phone go to voice mail twice, Dr. Daniel finally picked up the call, it was just his way to know people who were seriously in the need to contact him. As he picked the call, he kept quite and waited for the called to speak first. "Hello?” He cracked his memory hoping that the voice he just had would match with a name in his skull, but sadly, it didn’t. "Who is this?” He replied coldly. "Am I speaking to Dr. Dan?” "That depends on who is asking” he was still sounding cold. "This is Richard, remember me? Some years back you did some clean up for me and I think I need another clean up now” Dr. Daniel searched his memory for any Richard he had met in the past but the only one that came to mind was one of his former apprentice name, and this couldn’t be him because Dr. Daniel killed him, but that’s another story. "What sort of clean up did the Dr. Dan you are asking for do for you?” He asked. "Does the name Chineye ring a bell?” That question did the trick, just like magic, Dr. Daniel recalled it all. How Richard contacted him and told him of his little problem and for a riduclously large amount, he had solved the problem for Richard. His eyes shone in excitement as he thought this was another opportunity to be paid well. "Yes, in that case, you are speaking to Dr. Dan” Dr. Daniel replied, obviously dropping his cold tone. "Alright, I’ll text you the details right away, come immediately!” "Understood.” And Dr. Daniel hung up, he always had the knack for being in charge always and even took such details as who ended a call personal, so he always made sure he was the last to speak and the one who ends all calls he made or received. Richard on the other hand sent the address and situation of things to Dr. Daniel who received it and he replied immediately via text; " "Piece of cake, I’ll be there in thirty minutes” Richard read the text and then looked at Zainab’s body on the floor and he smiled. TO BE CONTINUED HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO OUR Distinguished MOMS.

Frosh episode @Victoriouschild @Frankkay @Onahsunday631

@adfaustina595gmail-com I grab ur point but u know there is always a reason for everything..... There must be a reason for Jummy's attitude.

omg.... jummy hell fire awaits thee I just pray Zainab don't die.... wonder where the story ends

Speechless. D 2 besties died d same day. So sad.

Ride on

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Nai good for her

hmmmm.. am short of comment ......nexxxt pls

knw zainab cant die like dat.... Ohh jummy it a pity u died like dat r.i.p

I hate Richard... .u are a monster ....God will never forgive u

Two friends died the same day haa.

Died

nawao.

hope Zainab didn't die....

omo this Richard is too wicked I pray zainab won't die jst like DAT @besty weldone dear

Jummy is sumhow connected to d gal richard ask doc dan to kill...nd m veri sure zainab is alive

More n more crime by Richard.

What a tragedy!!!!

Well am sure Zainab is not gonna die........ And that will be ur biggest mistake..... making her live....

i think you might be right @ Hartuny

you are going down @zainab

what a meanilez life?. dis minute you are alive d next minute you are gone. gash! R I P JUMMY

Hmmm... following

EPISODE 6. "Death Not Today" They say even when we are asleep or unconscious, the mind is always active until we are dead. That was the case of Jummy. As she laid on the floor, at the verge of loosing her life, Jummy mind was as active as possible, there was every probability she was even cracking some jokes to her self because her lips seemed to have slowly curved into a smile, but that’s another story. She wasn’t so conscious about what was going on around her, but she knew when a car parked at her side and the occupants- two men she thinks, came over to her side and lifted her up, then put her at the back seat of their car, she could but only pray they were samaritans who were taking her to a hospital and not anywhere else. Her prayer was answered to the fullest when the two men stopped their car at the front of “Owolabi Private Clinic”, about ten miles from where she had the accident, and as one rushed inside to call for help, the other one opened the back seat door and tried to put Jummy in a state where it would be easy for the nurses to carry her in to the hospital. Almost immediately, Jummy found herself being placed on a stretcher and carried into the hospital by the nurses and the two men following them, she made up her mind to at least see who the good samratians were before she totally passes out, and with one sudden outburst of adrenaline, she popped open her eyes and saw one of them, she scanned the environment for the second one but he was nowhere to be found. A nurse was already pushing her back to the stretcher and saying she needs to relax but Jummy wasn’t one to be told what to do so she kept on turning and searching as the nurses carried her to the emergency ward and at long last, she saw him, in Jummy eyes, he looked like an angel wearing an armor, but maybe that was just her mind playing tricks on her. He looked like he had been hurrying up to catch up with them. “I’ve locked the car” he said to his friend, “what did the nurses say? Is the lady gonna survive?” He added in a foreign accent and had a sincere look of worry on his face. The friend nodded in response, Jummy saw this and before she fully passed out, she smiled and mentally remembered one statement she heard when watching “Games Of Thrones” – when at the face of death, say, "DEATH, NOT TODAY!” , so she “Nigerianalized” it in her own funny way and murmured; "Ogbeni death, no be today you go carry me go yonder” She fully passed out. ************************************** 11:00PM Richard looked at his wrist watch for the umpteenth time and wanted to let out a loud scream of frustration, but he somehow controlled the urge to scream by tapping the floor with his left hand, so hard he probably had injured himself. "I called this son of a bitch over an hour ago and even after promising to be here in thirty minutes he hasn’t arrived” he lamented out loud. The truth is, Dr. Daniel would have been there thirty minutes ago, or lesser, but he was being delayed by the horrible traffic jam on the Cele – Mile 2 road, the traffic wasn’t really a new thing for the regulars but today’s traffic jam gave a whole new definition to the word “Traffic jam” as even the regulars hadn’t seen any one worst than it. After driving like a snail for about forty five minutes in the traffic jam, Dr. Daniel got to the spot that had caused the traffic and saw it was just a yellow “Molue bus” that had been parked at the center of the road probably because the bus refused to start. He sighed and laid about a million curses on the driver, even though he was nowhere to be found. On a broader note, the driver would probably die before the next day because the amount of swear and curses people rained on him as they passed by the bus can’t possibly be contained by one person. After conquering the bottle neck traffic jam at the Cele – Mile 2 road, it took Dr. Daniel about another thirty minutes before he could locate Richard’s house in Festac. He arrogantly drove pass the house twice before he decided to humble himself and ask for directions, he nearly bit off his head when he discorvered the house had been the one he could have tapped his chest and say that wasn’t the it, he grumbled some words of appreciation to the Hausa, or is it Fulani aboki who had directed him. He picked up his phone and called Richard. “Am at the site, where are you?” “Good, give me a minute, am coming to pick you” and Richard hung up. Dr. Daniel was disappointed at him self for not being the one who ended the call this time. Without even sparing a second, Richard literally ran out of the house, down to the gate and he spotted the a red Toyota Corolla just somewhere around the block. His guts told him the car belonged to Dr. Daniel, and he was right. He decided to be sure and he called Dr. Daniel once again, as Dr. Daniel pressed the green button to pick the call, he placed his thumb on the red button so as to be able to end the call quickly. "Hello” he spoke. “Yea! What type of car are you in?” Richard asked. “A red Toyota Corolla” “Good, am at your back right now, come out!” Dr. Daniel didn’t reply before he ended the call, he smiled with the funny thought of being the one who ended the call this time. He then walked out off the car and spotted Richard, he walked up to him and said; “Do you know a lot has changed in this part of the city? I couldn’t even spot your house with out a little help from a friend” "You came with a friend?” Richard asked in shock, he knew Dr. Daniel had no friends and he worked alone. “Not really a friend, just some bloke I met when…” “Spare me the details!” Richard cut in, “the point is you are here and we have no time to waste, let’s go” “Okay, if you say so” Dr. Daniel then pressed the "Lock” button on the car remote and just like magic, all the doors of the car automatically got locked. “Lead the way” he added. ******************************************* Mr Owolabi, the owner of “Owolabi Private Clinic” was furious at his nurses for taking in such a patient, his words were; “Are you all insane? Didn’t you see she was already at the verge of loosing her life before you took her in? Aren’t you aware of the series of legal actions that comes with each death that happens in any hospital, let alone, a private clinic like mine!!!” He turned his gaze at one nurse Susan and added, “weren’t you here when the new nurses carried the lady to the emergency wards? Or have you forgotten what we went through the last time this clinic lost a patient, am disappointed in you!” He concluded. All nurse Susan and other nurses could say was; “We are sorry sir!” “Sorry for yourself!” He replied immediately, “which of the emergency ward is she in?” He asked. "Ward C, sir” Susan replied. "Have you given her anything yet?” "Yes sir, her some drugs that would stop the bleeding” "Good, is everything ready for surgery? because am sure she would be needing one” "No sir but I can…” Susan was about to say when a certain Nurse Titi who was a new nurse in the hospital interrupted her, “yes sir, I’ve set everything” Mr Owolabi looked at nurse Titi and smiled but the smile disappeared when he looked at Nurse Susan, "I’m really disappointed at you, nurse Susan. All you know how to do is ask for a salary increase, incompetent nurse.” Susan bowed her head in shame, she was the eldest and probably the oldest nurse on duty in terms of years spent in the clinic, in all her service in the clinic, she had never been insulted so much by Mr Owolabi, she felt really bad. "What are you all waiting for? Nurse Titi, nurse Jessica and nurse Susan, let’s go and save a life!” Mr Owobai said and led the way as the three nurse he had called followed him at his back. *************************************** Dr. Daniel got to Richard’s flat few minutes later and he was surprised as he didn’t see the body of Zainab as he had been told by Richard, so he asked and Richard replied; “You don’t expect me to keep her body out in open, do you? I’ve dragged it to the basement, let’s go down there and see her” Richard led the way, and Dr. Daniel followed. As soon as the got to the basement, Richard switched on the light and at the floor in the middle of the room laid Zainab’s body. Dr. Daniel after his years of experience knew the first rule of his kind of business was to always get your facts straight before jumping to conclusion, so he decided to check if Zainab was really dead, even though she looked lifeless. He walked close to her body and squatted beside it. He dropped the scary looking box he had been carrying all along and for the first time, he opened it. The smell that came out of it was too bad for Richard to comprehend, he let out a loud “Yuck!!!” And ran out of the basement, hoping the smell would subside so he could go back inside. Dr. Daniel expected the smell so had held his breath, contained in the box were things he planed on using to desolve the body and some particles of the last body he dissolved had rotten inside the box, thus the smell. He took Zainab hand by the right hand and placed two fingers on her wrist to feel her pulse, surprisingly, he felt something but wasn’t sure. He wanted to place his ears on her chest to check if he could here any heart beat when Richard came back into the room. “What do you think you are doing?” He asked. “What did you say happened to her exactly?” “How is that your business? Just do what you are meant to…” “Oh please! Would you shut the fcck up for once! Must you always be so arrogant? Answer the question before I teach you a lesson” Being threatened by a man like Dr. Daniel wasn’t the position any one would love to be in, and Richard knew that. He told Dr. Daniel everything, starting from where he was punching Clement on the face to the part he pushed Zainab and the part she hit her head on the bed. Dr. Daniel “hmmmed” and nodded at Richard explanation, and he brought out a stethoscope from his box which he placed on Zainabs’s left chest. He smiled. Richard had never seen Dr. Daniel smile and knew something was fishy. “What’s funny Dr. Dan?” “This wife of yours which you despise so much isn’t dead, and am so sure when I resuscitate and stabilize her, she would still divorce you” Richard was shocked at how even Dr. Daniel had heard about the divorce scandals that had been the headlines of all blogs, newspapers and other press media. “No! She can’t wake up, kill her now!” Richard screamed in terror. "I’m done killing for you! You need to be taught a lesson” Dr. Daniel replied grinning. TO BE CONTINUED.

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Dr Daniel please save Zainab's life

nice one Dr daniel I own u one Richard ur doom is near wicked soul

Nice one Dr Daniel i owe u a big kiss

"I AM DONE KILLING FOR YOU" whc means Richard z a real killer..o boi

dis richard is a criminal o.... to kill his wife

D two of dem z dead just like dat

This richard z so wicked and heartless

I knw doc dan wont kill her

Serves you right

Nawaoh this richard is so heartless na mehn.

jummy pls fight... Dan u do d needful

nice one dr.dan,, zainab must not die

birds of the same feathers flock together

EPISODE 7. Ringing like an hysterical fire-alarm, Zainab’s Blackberry Z10 ring tone snapped her out of a deep sleep and for the first time ever, she was grateful that someone had disturbed her beauty sleep. She was having a terrible nightmare where Richard – her husband or perhaps soon to be “EX-husband” , had pushed her so vigorously that she slipped, hit her head on something hard and passed out, at least, that’s what she thought it was, a nightmare. She squinted her eyes in an attempt to have a clearer view of her current environment, right above her head was a white ceiling plate, if she didn’t recall anything, she at least recalled her room ceiling was made up of brown Ivorian wood and not mere white normal ceiling plates, she turned to her right and saw a needle had been inserted into the back of her right palm, and tracing the straw-like pipe that was connected to the needle, she saw a yellowish liquid in transparent bag that was suspended in the air by a metal gauge. Suddenly, her immense confused observation of her surroundings was interrupted by Olamide – the musician, who from the speakers of her phone yelled “Take it outside! Basket! Take it inside! koroba… Them they feeling us, now them they famz just to be with us!…” It was her ring tone, so obviously, the person who called the first time was calling again. She spotted her phone on the bedside table and she grabbed it, the ray of light from the phone took her unawares and she was forced to squint her eyes. At first, she could barely see the writings on the screen of her phone, but her eyes later regulated the ray of light and she saw the writing on the screen of her phone clearly, written in bold “Ariel” font, the word “Unknown Number” glared at her. The first thought that popped into her head was, who in their right senses named their child “Unknown Number”? But she immediately snapped out the thought and smiled at how silly she was to think “Unknown Number” was someone’s name. "She picked the call. "Hello!” She said. "Good! You are awake?” The caller asked rhetorically, but somehow expected a response. “Awake? Yea, obviously, who am I speaking with?” "That doesn’t matter for now, just pay attention to what I have to say to you.” "Am all ears…” Zainab grunted. "Firstly, I expect you to be in the hospital by now, I made the anonymous call to the Lagos State Teaching Hospital after I injected you with something that would make you stay alive for a while longer. Secondly, Richard, your husband tried to kill you. I dropped a recorded audio of our little conversation which we made when you passed out inside your brown Ralph Lauren bag which is in your cupboard. Do whatever you like with it, I recommend you hand it over to the police so he can be convicted, and before I forget, you have a nice collection of hand bags by the way. Good bye” Before Zainab could voice out the thousands of questions that she had in mind, the caller hung up, he made sure he was the last to speak. "Zainab dropped the phone and lay on her bed as confused as hell. "Richard tried to kill me? Why would he want to do that? Who just called me? Where is Jummy?” She asked herself multiple questions which only ended up in confusing her more. ********************************************** Jummy must have been unconscious for over twelve hours before she finally regained her consciousness. She was obviously still at the "Owolabi Private Clinic”, and had just gone through a minor surgery. The truth of the matter was, she hadn’t really sustained any serious injury during the accident but she was just one of those people who bled a lot, and the excess blood loss made her case look more delicate than it really was. All Doctor Owolabi had to do was remove the huge piece of glass that had pierced her shoulder and stitch it up, he was glad that he didn’t have to go through much trouble. Jummy had barely opened her eyes when her angel in an armor walked into the room with a smile on his face, it was indeed the cutest smile she had ever seen in her twenty seven years on planet earth. "Hey! You awake!” He exclaimed. Jummy was sure about what exactly she was meant to reply so she just kept mute and smiled at him. "Err.. I really don’t know what to say or do, maybe I should just go and call the doctor first, okay by you?” He asked, still retaining his charming smile. Jummy wanted to say something he should just stay and talk to her but instead, she involuntarily nodded and watched him leave the room to go get the doctor. She sighed. Dr. Owolabi appeared at the front of Jummy minutes later and he carried out some examinations on her the said; "Everything seems to be in order, you really need to thank this gentlemen for bringing you here immediately” he said, pointing at the two good samaritans, “if you had lost more blood, you probably wouldn’t have made it. If you like, you can be discharged tomorrow?” He concluded, as if asked a question. Jummy murmured; “that would be great” in response. And watch the doctor leave the room. "She then looked at the two guys and said; "Thanks a lot, I really didn’t know people like you guys still existed in Nigeria…” She was obviously trying to crack a joke. "Don’t mention, we weren’t really heading anywhere important in particular” one of them replied, “what’s your name by the way?” “Am Jumoke, but you can call me Jummilistic but most people just call me Jummy” she joked. They all laughed at her joke and the angel in an armor, at least that’s how Jummy saw him before she passed out then replied; “Okay, I think I’ll just call you Jummy, Jumilistic don’t sound so nice coming from my mouth. Anyway, am John and my friend’s name is Samuel, do you have anyone we can call to come pick you up? We might not be able to stay till tomorrow.” “Oh! Sure, I have a best friend, we can call her and am sure she would come even though she is in the belle of a whale” she replied, attempting to crack another joke which wasn’t so funny this time. "Okay, good. Hope you know her number by heart because we are not sure of the where about of your phone, maybe its still at the crash scene” John replied. “Yea, sure. Her number is 08139998888 ” Jummy mischievously replied, she knew the weren’t ready to dial the number yet, but decided to go ahead and say it anyway. Surprisingly, John got the number and repeated after her, “ 08139998888 , right?”. Jummy was speechless. “Okay, good, we would call her right away!” John added, he had a naughty smile on his face, he knew he had surprised her, but Samuel wasn’t surprised, he knew his friend had a photographic memory. All Jummy could say was “okay”, she still couldn’t figure out how John had memorized the number so fast, it had taken her over a month before she learnt it. John picked up his phone and dialed the supposed Zainab’s number, after it must have rang for a minute, the recipient picked the call and replied; “Hello? I was hoping you would call again…” All John could reply in his confused state was; “Huh?”. ************************************************* After driving for almost an hour, Richard finally got to his destination, the WheatBaker hotel. He had been driving at a neck breaking speed as he always did whenever he was emotional unstable, he couldn’t believe how much had changed in his life just within the time span of two days or there about. The last event that still rang like a church bell in his head was still that of Dr. Daniel threatening to call the police and as Dr. Daniel had picked up his phone to dialed a number, Richard had sneaked out of the basement and out of the house, straight to his car. And without know where else to go to, he drove back to the hotel he just lodged out from few hours ago. He walked straight to the receptionist who wasn’t excited to see him this time unlike the first time she did. “I need a room” he said calmly with a tone of authority. "I need some money” she replied sarcastically and calmly. If Richard eyes had a gun, the kind of stare he gave her would definitely had shot her dead on that spot. He wanted to yell at her to give her a room once more but he figured it wasn’t worth the stress, he dipped his hands into his back pocket and brought out his Credit card, then he handed it over to the receptionist. “Can I have a room now?” He asked sarcastically. “I’ll have to check if you have sufficient funds in your account first, then you can have as many rooms as you want” she replied coldly, she seemed to be determined and Richard saw the look in her eyes, he kept quiet and glared at her as she punched some buttons on her computer. “Now, you can have a room, which type of room do you want?” She asked with some level of respect after she had checked the funds in his account and saw he could buy the hotel if he wanted. “Just give me something comfortable, I might be staying here for quite a long while… A very long while” he replied a sinister tone, like he had an evil thoughts in her mind. "Okay then, then you can have one of our executive suites. Suite 4. Its just right along…” "I know where the suite is just give me my card and the keys” he cut. She said nothing again, just gave him what he asked for and watched him walk away, she noticed something was fishy or just different about him, but just couldn’t spot it. TO BE CONTINUED.

Afternoon update guys @Victoriouschild @Frankkay @Onahsunday631

wife killer

u r in for it @richad.welldone @Besty...

sorry Richy, she is alive

Richard u are doomed wicked soul zainab is nt only going to divorce u but u are going to root in jail

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Nice 1 Dr daniel jst save her life if u can

Thank God Zainab is alive as for u richard you are in for it.

Richard u r very wicked, thank God that my brother is not like that

@besty u are just d best.. Mmuah that kiss z for u *lol am happy dat richy z in a big trouble now

:)

I like Dat Dr daniels

lol

Zainab make sure u lock dat fool

dnt blame alex nah...he dim intentionally push hz wife....hahahaha he must qo tu jail o

Hmmmm didn't look any remorseful for his deed

I knw zainab can't die but d question is will zainab convict her soon to be ex husband?

Good

Richard a killer? i tink ur tym iz up,

u are the best Dr Daniel

Richard can't escape dis.

Am so happy that both ladies are alive

"death not today"....

interesting

4llowing

Dis is serious

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EPISODE 8. John or better known as Johnny Adebayo, a dude of average height – not basket ballers tall and not Maltina bottle short, just somewhere in between. By his foreign accent, one would think he isn’t from this part of the world and he isn’t, or perhaps not fully, he is an half cast – Canadian mum and Nigerian dad, till date, he still finds it surprising how his dad who had never left Nigeria before meeting his mum, actually met his mum and married her, so much for internet dating. Not so well built like a wrestler, but he sure has his own fair share of muscles and abs, also, he has this confusing complexion, whereby you can’t exactly say if he is fair or dark, and to top it all, his eyes are a rare shade of blue. Being a genius, John, at the record breaking age of nineteen was already a graduate of theater arts, from the University of Michigan, located in the U.S.A and by twenty one he relocated back to Nigeria where he started working as a branch manager for one of his dad’s textile company, “ADE WAX” , therefore dumping his degree in theater arts, although he planned on leaving the company one day and pursuing a career in theater art he has been working in his dad’s company for ten years and still hasn’t shown any signs of leaving yet. If you do the math well, you’ll figure John is thirty-one years old now, and is still as smart as before, or maybe smarter, judging from how fast he memorized Zainab’s number and that brings us back to the story… *** John picked up his phone and dialed the supposed Zainab’s number, after it must have rang for a minute, the recipient picked the call and replied; “Hello? I was hoping you would call again…” All John could reply in his confused state was; “Huh?” “Yes! Or aren’t you the one who called me some minutes ago?” “Err.. What are you talking about?” John asked, getting more confused. He then looked at Jummy and whispered to her if she was sure about the number, Jummy nodded in response. “You called me some minutes ago and was telling some trash about my husband, didn’t you?” Zainab asked, already getting quite confused too. “Please is this Zainab? Zainab …” John gave Jummy an inquiring look and she got the message, she whispered the name “Anderson” to John who completed his statement, “Zainab Anderson?” "Yes, this is she… Who am I speaking to?” She finally asked. "This is John, John Adebayo, am with a friend of yours in the hospital and she needs you help.” Zainab became alarmed, “friend of mine? Which friend are you talking about?” “Err.. Her name is Jumoke, do you know her?” “What?!! My Jumlistic Jummy is in the hospital? For what, why? What has she done this time?” Zainab asked a million questions at once. After John heard Zainab call Jummy, Jumilistic, he was convinced he was talking to the right person. "Calm down, she had a little accident but she is fine now, all she needs is for you to come and pick her up from the hospital tomorrow” Zainab was everything but calm, even though she was in a hospital too and should probably be resting, she became restless; "Err.. Can I speak to Jummy now?” She asked in a hoarse tone. John replied in the affirmative and handed the phone over to Jummy, who was eager to speak to Zainab. “ Ah! Babe Ki lon shele na?! ” Jummy asked in an excited tone. "Am cool oh..” Zainab replied, but after rethinking her reply, she added, “Err.. Not exactly cool, what’s all that B.S that John guy was saying now about you being in the hospital?” "Oh! Its nothing jhur, I had a small accident, and I want you to come and pick me up tomorrow morning, I don’t know the hospital name but it can’t be far from your place, I’ll text you the address when I find out” Jummy replied, she was strangely excited. "Err.. I don’t know how possible that would be oh, am kinda stuck in a hospital now and I really don’t have any idea what am doing here” Zainab replied. Jummy who thought Zainab was just kidding, bursted out in an uncontrollable laughter leaving both John and Samuel to wonder if they were still safe. "Babe, I’ve been away just for a day and you have suddenly grown a great sense of humor, I need to be disappearing more often oh, maybe you might actually get really funny” Jummy teased. "Jummy, am not joking, am really at a hospital, that Lagos State Teaching Hospital, to be precise” the tone Zainab used was more than enough to let Jummy know Zainab wasn’t kidding. “What are you doing there?” Jummy asked. "You they wear wrapper for ear?” Zainab asked, already loosing her patients, “you no hear when I talk say I no know?” "Err.. Okay, how bad is your situation?” "I feel great and normal but am on drip and yet to see any doctor, I was about to call a nurse when I received a strange call and that made me forget and now you called, babe, am just confused” Zainab replied. "You know what? You said you are at teaching hospital of Lagos right?” "Lagos State Teaching Hospital actually” Zainab corrected. "Whatever, I’m coming over there now, try and get some answers before I get there oh” Jummy replied and hung up leaving Zainab quite baffled at her friend, she was wondering if Jummy wasn’t still in a hospital. Jummy looked at John and said, “I need to get to the teaching hospital of Lagos now…” "Do you mean Lagos State Teaching Hospital?” Samuel asked. “All join!!! Sha take me there now!!” Jummy replied, almost jumping out of the bed. "But the doctor said that…” John was about to say when Jummy cut in; “If you are not going to take me there just say so, I’ll find my way there, and don’t worry about the bills, I’ll refund you down to the last penny” Jummy replied. “Hmmm… Okay, let me just call the doctor first” "Shey I resemble person wey need doctor? In fact I no even want una two help again!!” Jummy yelled and stood up from her bed, and started walking towards the door, John and Samuel just starred at her in amazement, they somehow knew she was going to come back. Jummy walked out of the ward and after a few minutes of wandering around the small private clinic, she spotted a door which had the word “EXIT” right above it, she smiled and headed for it. She had barely gotten outside when she caught a glimpse of her reflection in the window of a parked car, she immediately came back to her senses and walked back into the hospital and straight to her ward. John and Samuel were both sitting on the bed with there legs crossed and they had a comical look on their face. Jummy walked into the room, and without looking at them she said; "On second thoughts, maybe I still need you guys help, I need some new clothes…” She was wearing the hospital patients clothe. John and Samuel bursted out in laughter, they hadn’t seen anyone who was more complicated, confused and funny than Jummy. *************************************** For some strange reasons, Richard sensed his end was near. He knew he would be sued by Zainab once she wakes up, that is if Dr. Daniel had resuscitated her as he threatened. He paced round the suite 4 of the WheatBaker hotel deep in thoughts, he was weighing his options, not like he had much options though. From the way things stood, he had just two options, stay and face the consequences which would be severe or leave the country and keep on running till he dies or caught. From Richard’s point of view, running sounded more suitable, but the question is, how long can he run and come to think of it, what exactly was he even going to run for, he hadn’t committed any serious crime that he couldn’t manipulate his way out of with the help of a good lawyer, so he thought. With a tone of confidence, he finally voiced out; ' "I’m not going anywhere! Let me see what Zainab and that Dr. Daniel would do?” *************************************** Zainab was faced with a minor problem, she didn’t have enough energy to stand up and go look for someone to question and screaming for help seemed to be a hopeless venture as her voice somehow failed her each time she tried to voice out the word “Nurse!!!”. After ten minutes of struggling, luck shone on her as a nurse came to her ward to check on her, Zainab smiled. The nurse walked into the room and without really looking at Zainab, she walked to where the drip hung and checked the regulator, she was writing down something on the file in her hand when Zainab said, “hello nurse”, the nurse was startled. "You are awake?” She asked after getting her composure back. "Why do everyone seem to ask me that question?” Zainab asked rhetorically, “anyway, yes, am awake and I want to know what the hell am doing here, I don’t remember being sick or even coming here!” She added. "We received an anonymous call and the emergency ambulance was sent to pick you up” "Hmmm, so there is even an emergency ambulance in this country?” Zainab asked in surprised. "Yes na, its just that people don’t…” The nurse was about to explain when Zainab cut in. "Don’t bother explaining, what’s important now is, what’s wrong with me? Why am I taking a drip and what the hell is happening here?” "Well, you case isn’t serious, the report in your file states, you passed out probably after you hit you head on something hard and whoever made that call probably injected you with something to stabilize you until we arrived. The drip you are receiving now is just some Multi – Vitamins.” "You say my case isn’t serious but why I can’t feel my limbs? and why can’t I really remember what really happened to me?” "Don’t worry, all you have to do is rest for a day or two and your memory and strength would come back after you take a few drugs?” For some strange reasons, Z Zainab remembered that nothing goes for free in Nigeria, so she had to ask how much she would have to pay and was. Even more surprised when the nurse told her its a state hospital and all the services were free, then she went on to talk about something related to tax but Zainab had already stopped listening. "So I’ll be good to go by tomorrow?” She asked. "Yes! But that would be after you file a police report, there seems to be something fishy about your case so we called the police, its just hospital policy” "Hmmm, No problem self, I was already planning on paying a visit to their station, I have been receiving some weird calls” Zainab replied. "Well, that would be between you and the police, if that would be all, then my work here is done. I need to check on other patients” the nurse replied and once Zainab nodded, she left the hospital with her file under her armpit. Zainab was quite glad she had some answers her millions of questions, but there were more question left to be answered, she could only but pray her memory comes back quickly. TO BE CONTINUED.

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@besty thanks for d update.. Where z this my run away bae na @softie ..following the story like kilode

Am happy u gals survived.

Hmmm.i dey gbadu dz story.kip it up@d writer

hmmmmmm zainab can't remember wat happened .. Richard u got small luck but u will surely pay

@Onahsunday631 :)

ride on

Richard ur doom is near no lawyer can save u followingly

Getting hot abed next o

Followingggggggg

EPISODE 9. As soon as she saw a huge sign board at the front of a building which stated, “LAGOS STATE TEACHING HOSPITAL” , Jummy literally jumped out of the car window before it was even parked. John and Samuel had expected this or perhaps something worse so if they were surprise at all, then it would be because they expected a more entertaining show and all they got was a fat lady jumping out of the window of a a salon car, not just enough fun!, John thought. eaving them to worry about parking the car properly, Jummy walked hastily into the hospital and went straight to the receptionist desk ignoring the long queue of people waiting for their turn to be attended to, that was how the hospital always was – very busy. "Madam, please you have to wait for your turn, or do you think we are here to sell groundnut?” A lady asked Jummy from the back, Jummy just ignored her, she had better things to do than to reply sick old people, or so she thought. She looked at the receptionist and asked for the room Zainab was as if she expected the receptionist to know every person in the hospital by their first names, the receptionist was in the mood of being nice and asked for more detail about the patient Jummy was asking for, Jummy went ahead to tell her Zainab’s full name and that alone did the trick. The nurse was a fan of Zainab and most definitely saw when Zainab was rushed into the hospital, she asked if Jummy was a friend or relative and after making Jummy promise to get Zainab’s autograph, she gave Jummy the ward number and even directed her, so much for being famous. Zainab was still lost in her thoughts when Jummy pushed the door of the ward and bursted into the room with her large figure, Zainab was startled at first but when she saw it was Jummy, she became relieved and a huge smile formed on her face. "What took you so long?” Zainab asked in a rather teasing tone. "Long ke? Do you know how many red lights we crashed or how many right turns we took even where there were ‘No Right Turns’ sign boards? Just to get here?” Jummy asked, and for some strange reasons, she hadn’t been speaking too much pigin english of recent, Zainab noticed this but didn’t think it was worth talking about. "Who is the ‘we’ you are talking about?” Zainab asked and speaking about the devil, both John and Samuel walked into the room almost immediately. Jummy faced John and said, “we!”, and Zainab got the message, she was about to ask who John and his friend were when she saw the bandage on Jummy’s shoulder and that brought about thirty full minutes of explanation and questions, when they were done with analyzing Jummy’s case, Jummy then started with her own questioning. "So what are you doing here anyway?” Jummy asked. “All I know for now is an anonymous call was made to this hospital and I was brought here, the who, when and why still baffles me” Jummy, who has never liked Richard for once then said, "I know Richard has a hand in this, after all, you were planning on divorcing him, so maybe he doesn’t take loosing lightly so he attempted to kill you” How it happened is perhaps a miracle or maybe that’s how the brain works, but as soon as Zainab heard both the word ‘divorce’ and ‘attempt to kill’ in one sentence, the whole incident came back to her, she recalled Richard beating Clement and then pushing her away, due to the fact that, that was the last thing she recalled, Zainab assumed she had passed out. She went ahead to tell Jummy all she knew, and even chirped in the Dr. Daniel anonymous call part. "He told you he has a record as proof?” Jummy asked. "Yes, he said its in one of my bags at home…” "Then what are you doubting him for, people don’t lie about obvious proves na, can you walk now?” "Not yet, the nurse says, I’ll be good to go by tomorrow” "Okay then, I’ll go to your place now and check for the tape, I’ll be back before you can say ‘African China'” Jummy replied and without even waiting for Zainab to approve or disapprove, she walked out of the ward. John and Samuel followed her once again, they seemed to be loosing their patients already, who wouldn’t?. ****************** Richard had been sitting on a spot for hours just thinking, although he had concluded on what to do, sitting down and waiting for the worst to happen didn’t sound nice to him, he felt he needed to at least do something to improve his situation and that was when an idea popped into his head. "Why don’t I go home and check out for any thing that might implicate me, for all I know, Zainab might still be on the floor in the basement, Dr. Daniel isn’t really someone I can vouch for” Richard thought. He sprung up and went to the bathroom, he rinsed his face and toweled it dry, then he left the hotel, straight to his car and drove home. He got close to home soon enough, he was smart enough to park his car a few distance away from his house, thinking it would give him an advantage. He walked the distance to his house and stood at the “Mai shai” joint which was almost directly opposite his house. To avoid any suspicion, he bought “Mai shai” worth five hundred naira and a bottle of coke. He didn’t eat it, but just stood at point, studying his house just to make sure it was a safe entry. After standing and studying for five minutes and all that had starred back at him were three shiny glass windows, Richard was convinced the house was empty or maybe just Zainab’s body would be inside. NB; Mai shai can mean a couple of things but it all comes down to the fact that, it’s usually sold by the northerners (aboki or mallam), although in this context, it refers to a bread and egg meal. Richard walked in to the house trying to act as casually as he can. *********************************** Samuel had had a little experience with the Nigerian Army and thus his senses had been a little more sharpened during his service which was cut short by reasons he never told anyone, John had asked several times and the response he always got was, “don’t worry Johnny, you won’t understand”. From his little experience, he knew that entering the house after so much had happened won’t be advisable, so he suggested that John parked the car about a mile away from the house and made them walk the remaining distance. By the time the got within arms length of the house, Jummy was already sweating and had already burnt some useless calories, John noticed this and made a joke out of it, “Jumoke, you seem to have lost about two people my size just within this short walk, only God knows what would happen if you walked five miles” The joke wasn’t really funny but there was something funny about his accent that made Jummy laugh out loud, only to be controlled when Samuel shunned her. After Samuel studied the house for a while, and all he saw was shiny glass windows starring back at him, he looked at both John and Jummy and in a military invasion tone, he said; “Seems the coast is clear, let’s move in” They had no idea that Richard was already inside. ************

-9B.- At times, things happen for a reason, and other times, they just happen for no just reason at all. On another note, is there any such thing as coincidence? Or is everything pre-planned by the man upstairs? Just ponder over that. *** While Zainab laid on her bed with kept her fingers crossed and patiently waited for Jummy and co to come back from her house, she kept on pondering about the anonymous call. Everything seems to start to make sense to her but she still had no idea who the anonymous person was, she really need to know the person, if not to do anything, just to say thank you at least. As for Richard, she still had it in mind to divorce him, and if she had enough reasons to sue him, she convinced herself she was going to do it. *** Richard was just about to enter the bedroom when he heard some footsteps, but he convinced himself that he was just halucinating since he hadn’t slept for a long while. He stood at the door of the bedroom and quickly glanced round the whole room before eventually walking to it, even though he had slept in the room for five straight years, he still felt like an alien in the room and wasn’t comfortable one bit, he had this sick feeling in his stomach. *** On the other part, Samuel seemed to be the one that was in charge of this operation as he led the way, and Jummy couldn’t quite understand why he made them tip toe into the empty house of her friend, she felt they were just deceiving their old age but decided to just play along so that no one would tell her “I told you so”, she hated that statement with passion. John just silently did as he was told and followed the two of them from the back and looking over his shoulder at very short intervals. "Where does she keep her handbags?” Samuel asked Jummy as they paused for a bit in the sitting room. "In the bedroom of course…” Jummy replied curtly, she was getting impatient with all this games. "Okay, where exactly is the bedroom?” "You turn right, you turn left, you turn right again and you turn left” Jummy replied mischievously. Samuel looked at her in confusion while John at the back made to laugh but held his mouth with his hand and suppressed the laughter. “Can you be serious for once?!” Samuel literally yelled at Jummy. "I don’t get why we are doing all this C.I.A… F.B.I thing oh, isn’t it obvious no one is at home, in fact just follow me, I’ll take you to the room!” And with that, Jummy stormed out the sitting room and headed for the staircase which led to the upstairs where the bedroom was. Samuel was furious and wished he had a rope which he could use to tie Jummy up. He followed her upstairs anyways. ******* Richard was already going through Zainab’s wardrobe when he heard the footsteps on the staircase, and this time, he was sure of what he heard, he instantly became both scared and alert. He looked round the room, not sure either he should be looking for a weapon or where to hide, after a quick thought, he decided hiding was a better option since he was sure more than one person was coming, judging from the foot steps he heard, and that alone was enough reason to hide since he was out numbered. He thought about running into the bathroom to hide, but the seemed to predictable, he looked at the wardrobe and without a second thought, he found himself squeezing his body into the wardrobe and locking up himself. **** Jummy was just about to walk into the bedroom when Samuel caught up with her and held her hand, just to slow her down. "How can you just go in like that without surveying the environment first?” He asked. "It seems like you’ve worked in the military or is probably working in the military presently, so I understand why you are over protective. Just in case you military men peep before entering your friend’s room, we civilians don’t peep, not when we know there is no reason to peep, Kapish?” Jummy replied and shrugged off his grip then walked into the room. She didn’t think twice before heading to the wardrobe, she already knew Zainab kept her hand bags there. As soon as she opened the wardrobe… TO BE CONTINUED.

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Hmmm ... Next ...

As soon as she open d wardrobe ..and richard z in there..lol

hahahahaha as soon as he open dey ward rope gues what she saw...... Richard !!!!!!!! :) next pls enjoying this cook @besty thumb up

More Lord, @Onahsunday thanks for the tag

[b]alas.....when jummy opened d wardrobe...to her utmost suprise she saw richard nd screamed thinking it was a ghost....Lolz[/b]

@johnudo na court u dey? @onahsunday631 ur level don high wel o see as my bros dey cal u more lord, abi na ur title b dat? I really like dis very epis its ful of fun n laugh.

Jummy i hope sey fear no make u faint as soon as u open d wardrobe c Richard.

Richard is bursted.

Richard ur end is near

Intrestine

richard d wife killer in d wardrobe

Richard no realy do anytin na ...make she lose her memory completely abeg

richard u ar under arest for Manslaughter

ooooooo...

she saw Richie Richie I guess

hehehhhhh carry on

Nice

Thabk God u survive

speechless

Intresting...next pls

Richard was found inside

no sinner goes unpurnished

EPISODE 10A As soon as Jummy opened the door, what she saw nearly made her jumped out of her skin. She wiped her eyes with the tip of her top just to be sure she was seeing right, and yes! She was seeing right. She let out a loud scream which made both Samuel and John run closer to her. Richard was taken unawares so he stood transfixed on the spot, for some seconds, he couldn’t move nor scream, it was as if his brain was still trying to process what he just saw, and that was when it happened. He came back to his senses. Without a second thought, he jumped out of the wardrobe and headed for the door after pushing Jummy out of the way. Samuel saw this and ran after him. Richard could hear the hefty foot steps chasing him and that even made him run faster. Samuel didn’t need to be told that, the person he was chasing was the Richard guy he had heard so much about from both Zainab and Jummy, the guy who was a wife beater and perhaps a killer too. If there was anything he hated more than the devil, then it would be guys who disrespect ladies, that made him run faster too. So the scene was something like, Tom, chasing Jerry. Richard ran out of the the main building into the compound and wanted to head for the gate but he figured he might be caught before that, so he turned and started running round the compound, Samuel still followed him and was already gaining more speed and catching up with Richard. Meanwhile, inside the house, Jummy ransacked all of Zainab’s bag in search of the tape, she felt that finding the tape was more important that running after Richard, after the mile she had walked to the house, she concluded she had had enough exercise for the day. She had already emptied the contents of about three of Zainab’s bag when a pack of cond0m fell from it and John who was at her back saw it, instead of him to keep his big mouth shut and go after Richard just like Samuel, he had to ask, “I thought Zai is married, what does she need cond0ms for?” Jummy looked at him and the kind of stare was enough to let John know his question wasn’t welcomed, so he added, “I’ll go and join Sam outside, that is if he hasn’t caught Richard by now” and left the room. Jummy just shook her head and murmured some words to herself, then she smiled. She had almost searched all the bags in the wardrobe when she eventually got to the Ralph Lauren bag that the tape was, she opened it and did the normal routine, but the tape wasn’t there neither so she kept on searching and by the time she was done searching all the bags and didn’t see the tape, she knew catching Richard was now of top priority. She walked out of the house reluctantly, silently praying Richard must have been caught before she got out. Unfortunately for her, Richard seemed to be un-catchable. At the speed he ran, even Usian Bolt would be scared of securing the gold medal at the next olympics. He knew the right time to turn left and the right time to turn right so as to avoid both John and Samuel. Jummy watched was happening for a while and couldn’t help but laugh out loud, they really looked like kids playing. She finally controlled her laughter and went down to business, she studied how Richard ran for a while and stood at a spot she knew he was going to turn, before Richard could hold his brake, he had already run into the leg Jummy had set for him and with a loud thud he went down flat- its funny how lazy people always find an easy way. Samuel was the first to come around, still pacing, he grabbed Richard on the floor and launched three punches at him. The punches made Richard to start seeing things, the first made him see two tiny angels playing table tennis on his head and the second made him see the same angels playing basket ball only that there were four angels now, as the third punched landed on his stomach, all the angels seemed to have disappeared. Richard passed out – moral lesson? Don’t joke with a soldier’s punch, ex soldier or not. After pouring almost a bucket of water on his face, Richard finally came back to life. Jummy who was already impatient went straight to the point. She held Richard on the belt as if she was ready to beat him up and said; "Am going to ask you this only once, so think before you reply.” She paused for a split second and then continued, “where is the tape?” Richard had made a lot of mistakes in his life, but the worst mistake he made is when he looked up at Jummy in the face and asked; “Which tape”.

Richy bobo time to taste what u give to ur wife.

–10B.– At times in life, we make mistakes that aren’t called for or simply mistakes we could have easily avoided all because of we didn’t close our big mouths. ***** “which bag are you talking about?” Richard asked Jummy. The response he got was unbelievable to both Richard, John and Samuel. Jummy relocated her hand from the waist line of Richard to his chest region, and with the sort of energy you can expect any normal female to have, Jummy pulled Richard up and smashed him down, that action could be likened to “Undertaker’s signature choke slam”. John and even Samuel shifted a little backwards just in case she decided to pull another unbelievable stunt. Jummy squatted close to Richard who was still stunned and said, “I want to believe you didn’t hear me correctly the first time, so this is probably the last time I’ll ask you this, better pay attention this time” she paused and gave Richard and inquiring look, as if to make sure he was listening, “WHERE IS THE TAPE?” she asked, emphasising on each word. Richard had already gotten back his composure and was quite scared by Jummy, he was at the verge of peeing in his pants. “I swear to God, I don’t know what tape you are asking about.” "Are you sure” Jummy asked. “Dead sure, if you doubt me, why don’t you search me?” he suggested but Jummy wasn’t interested in that. She stood up, looked at John and said, “he is telling the truth, the tape isn’t with him” "Why don’t you search him to be sure?” Samuel asked. "Jummy didn’t like being challenged, and the fact that Samuel was always not on her side made he more pissed; “I’m telling it isn’t there, you can go ahead and search if you like” she said. "But you haven’t…” Samuel was about to reply when John cut in, “lets go back into the house and check. Considering all this commotion, the tape might have slipped off the wardrobe and you might not have seen it”, John eyes suddenly shone like someone who just had a bright idea, “wait a minute; Zainab said its a recording right?” he asked. "Yes” Jummy replied irritably, she didn’t get why John had to ask the question again even though he was there when Zainab was saying her story. "If its a recording, what makes you think its a tape? A phone, MP3 or other electronic devices can record, I don’t think the anonymous guy would be carrying a tape recorder in his pocket and start it without Richard noticing” Just like how John’s eye had shone when he had that idea, Jummy’s eye suddenly shone too, “I recall seeing an Ipod in Zainab’s Ralph Lauren bag” she said. Samuel gave Jummy and inquiring look which asked, “who one is Ralph Lauren now?” Jummy got the look and even though Samuel hadn’t ask the question out loud, she replied, “it’s just the name of a designer” John chuckled. “Alright then, what are you waiting for? Go and bring the Ipod na” John said and watched Jummy run inside the house. "See her big yansh self” Samuel murmured as he too watched Jummy go, John lips curved into a slight smile, slight enough for Samuel not to notice. Richard had already stood up when Jummy came out, instead of him to be planning an escape, he let curiosity take the better part of his judgement, he wanted to know what was in this tape this people have been talking about since. "Is that the Ipod?” John asked as he saw a small white device in Jummy’s hand. "yea, but it has no speakers, we need an earpiece to listen to the contents” She replied. "I’ll be right back, I think my earpiece is in the car” “ahh! That’s double stress for you oh, see why I disagreed with you when you decided to park a ,mile away?” She was ignored and John said, “you searched the other bags and saw no electronic device right?” “yea” “okay, there is not need for Sam to walk to the car and come back, this is probably the thing we are looking for, lets all go back to the car together” “Good idea” Samuel replied, he was delighted that Jummy wasn’t entirely right. John turned and headed for the gate, Jummy followed and just when Samuel was about to follow he saw Richard still standing there and asked no one in particular, “so what’s going to happen to this guy now?” “Oh! Him? Bring him along, we might be needing him” John replied and walked out of the compound. Samuel grinned at Richard and Richard got the message, he wasn’t in the mood to see angels playing table tennis on his head again so he just voluntarily followed them. ***** Zainab must have been thinking too much because from the way she looked, she would probably get sick from too much thinking. The pieces just didn’t seem to fit in her head, the anonymous call, Richard trying to kill her, and why did the anonymous caller even want to help her? After all, nothing goes for free in this part of the world, or so she thought. Her thoughts was once again interrupted by a phone call from the person she least expected, Eric Amaechi or E.A as he is fondly called. There are two important things you need to know about E.A, one is he is the host of the talk show “Single or Married” where he and his co-host who happens to be Zainab, talk about relationships and stuffs like that, and two, he has been crushing on Zainab for over two years, or lets just say since the first time he laid his eyes on her which happens to be two years ago when she applied for the job. Although he and Zainab tries to maintain a strictly professional relationship, he had made several moves at Zainab in which she turned down not because she is married to Richard, or E.A wasn’t an ideal partner but because she didn’t like E.A that way, you know what am mean right? Anyway, Zainab looked at the screen of her phone and sighed, “ohh! not this guy again” She reluctantly pressed the green button and murmured a “hello”, barely hearing herself. “Hey! Zain where are you na?” E.A asked immediately, he so often called Zainab, Zain, it can be argued he has forgotten Zainab’s full name Zainab wanted to mention the hospital but something told her E.A would leave whatever he was doing and run to the hospital with flowers, cereals and many other things she might not be needing since she was to be discharged the next day, she didn’t want to bother him. “Am at Abuja now, we are shooting a new episode of Broken Dreams” she lied. "And you didn’t think it would be nice to inform us before hand so that we could had worked something out?” E.A asked, he really sounded offended. “Work something out? Like how?” She asked, she sounded genuinely confused. "Does the phrase “single and married” ring a bell?” he asked irritated. "Oh my goodness, E.A am so sorry, I forgot we are meant record the special weekend episode today, I’m really sorry!” she apologised, she had forgotten all about the plans she, E.A and other crew members had made about a week ago. The talk show was doing really well, and they already had a large fan base, so the fans wanted more, so they planned to record a special weekend edition to show their appreciation. “What would your sorry change? The whole crew are ready to go, what on earth do I tell them?” "Err… Okay you know what, I’ll be back in lagos by tomorrow afternoon, we can record it in the evening, tell them I’ll bring a celebrity guest along” E.A seemed to like the idea of hosting a celeb, he knew it would hype the show profile so he calmed down, “special guest? Who do you have in mind?” he asked. “I don’t know yet, maybe 3face or even P-cube, I heard they are both engaged and planning to get married soon, it would be nice to have them on the show, don’t you agree?” “Good idea, if you can get P-cube to come to the show then you would be forgiven but if not….” “Don’t worry, Zain is in control” she cut in. E.A laughed and thought it would be nice to flirt a little, “you see why I like you?” Zainab wasn’t ready for that so she just ignored him, "E.A, bye” and she hung up before he could think of a reply. She had barely dropped her phone when Jummy, Richard, John and Samuel trooped in to the room, the look on Jummy’s face told her the result wasn’t good. “What’s wrong Jummy?” She asked a little jumpy. Jummy just threw the Ipod and earpiece to Zainab, "Listen to the content”, she said. TO BE CONTINUED.

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This jummybabe i mean jummy z very funny o what did that dr record na? Next pls @besty

omo this Richard na woman even woman strong pass him nd he dry form baddo ontop his wife mitcheew...

Abeg lemme knw wat d record say na

so.... what's d content now o

I hope dey got d rite device.

Waiting to hear the contents

Curious to knw wats in dere

whats in the ipod, so curious

Diz richard must be a lazy man....watin con sine diz john and e friend slf jummy for die for dat accident

EPISODE 11. The atmosphere was tensed, as if robbers armed with big guns were present in the ward. Jummy wasn’t her usual “always-kidding” self. John had a blank stare on his face, it was difficult to know what exactly was going on in his mind, but whatever he was thinking couldn’t be a positive thought towards Richard. Samuel had this “Rambo-Kiling-mode-activated” look, from the way he starred at Richard, one can easily know what was going in his mind and it was definitely something that had to do with beating Richard to pulp. But in comparism to the rest of them, Zainab anger was on a totally different league. She had just listened to the recording and after a long pause, a very long pause, she turned to Richard and asked, “did you really say this?” Richard was yet to listen to the tape so he had a blank look of confusion on his face, “say what?” He asked. "Richard did you really say all this?!!!” Zainab yelled at Richard, the floor the hospital vibrated. Richard was shocked, “say what? I have no idea what you talking about”. "Take this” she said, while the Ipod was already in mid-air because she threw it at him, “an listen to the content” she added. Richard caught the Ipod just in time, he plugged the earpiece into his ear and before he pressed the “play” button, he glanced at all the occupants of the room, he had no idea what to expect but he knew it was nothing that could favour him. He pressed the play button. The tape was short and straight to the point, it contained just four statements made between him and Dr. Daniel, “What’s funny Dr. Dan?” He heard himself ask over the tape. "This wife of yours which you despise so much isn’t dead, and am so sure when I resuscitate and stabilise her, she would still divorce you” was the reply he got. "No! She can’t wake up, kill her now!” He heard himself scream in terror. "I’m done killing for you! You need to be taught a lesson”. Was the reply he got. As soon as he had listened to the content of the tape, he slowly unplugged the earpiece from his ears, his hands were shaking like that of an old man who is over 190 years old. “Zainab am sor…” "Oh! Shut the fcck up arsehole!!!l” Zainab cut in, she attempted jumping out of the bed probably with the intention of killing Richard but she couldn’t find the strength. “You know what? Just get out! Seeing you makes me want to throw up! The sight of you is simply irritating” “Babe you’ve got things all mixed up here, that tape is a…” Richard tried to say. "Is a fake? Hun? Is that the best excuse you can come up with” Jummy cut in, “I’ve always thought you were a good liar but I guess I was wrong, even Pinochio would be a better liar” she concluded, and waved her hand at Richard in a mocking way. "Are you still there? I said get out!” Zainab yelled. Richard tried walking towards Zainab but was stopped by John, “I think you should just do as she said please leave”, he said. “And who are you to tell me what to do?” Richard fired. Samuel cleared his throat in a very audible tone, Richard had a look at him and figured he might be needing some surgeries if he didn’t leave now. “I’ll go Zainab, but just know that I’m not the person you think I am, everything is a frame up” Richard replied. Samuel cleared his throat again. “Am going na, you don’t have to act this way” Richard said to Samuel and left the room. * * * * * VENUE: SOMEWHERE AT IJEGUN, LAGOS.(Dr. Daniel house) Since he always dress corporately, wearing a blue pencil shaped Jeans and a red and white striped Polo top was a rare sight, Dr. Daniel bent down to pick up his shoe which was by the door side, he was packing his thing but was uncertain of where exactly he was going to. He knew telling Zainab about the tape would somehow come back to him, but that wouldn’t really have been a problem since he hadn’t done anything wrong in particular to Zainab. What scared him was the fact that, the police were obviously going to dig into his past and that wouldn’t be favourable to him, the only option he had was to disappear, like he always did. After he had packed his bags and clear every trace of him in the house, he finally figured where he was going to, he picked up his phone and dialled a number adding “+27” to the number. “Hello, seems someone is back from the dead!”, the recipient said excitedly as he picked the call. "Why do you sound like this bro? Can’t your brother call again?” Dr. Daniel replied. "Not like am complaining, you just vanished into air like that. I understand you a man now and a man got to do what a man got to do, but dad and mum didn’t view it that way” “Yea, speaking of mum and dad, how are they?” “They are fine, I guess. Although mum keeps on getting sicker by the day” “Okay, I know. Well, tell them their son is coming back home, I think its high time I settle down” Dr. Daniel replied and let out a huge sigh of relief. "Wow! Can I get the name of the drink you drank before calling me?” His brother replied, not sure either to be excited yet. "Shut up bro, you are silly. Am not drunk, am serious, I’ll be on the next flight to South Africa tonight” Dr. Daniel replied excitedly. "Hmmm.. Seeing is believing, am not mentioning anything to them till you call me to come and pick you from the airport” He replied. "Okay then, I guess surprising them would be better, how is Nancy by the way?” "Oh! So you still remember your wife name?” He replied sarcastically and disappointed. "Why are you being so hard on me? Is she fine or not?” Dr. Daniel replied, trying not to loose his temper, he didn’t get why his junior brother was being so difficult. "She is fine, she keeps on crying and praying you would come back to her one day, you know after you left for Nigeria, things haven’t been easy for her?” "I know, I’m coming back now. Anyway, got to go now, I need to book a flight now before its to late, talk to you later” "Okay, bye then, see you soon, I hope” He replied and waited for his brother to hang up, he knew his brother would be offended if he did. Typical Dr. Daniel, everyone who knew him well, knew that. Dr. Daniel pulled up his hand bag up to his shoulder and dragged his trolley out of his building, he looked back at it for the last time and murmured the words, “Good bye”. * * * * * After a quite short drive which felt like forever to Zainab, Samuel finally pulled up at the front of her house. She had just been discharge roughly two hours ago and she just couldn’t wait to get home, she was already getting irritated by the hospital. Jummy seemed to act like she had healed completely even though her injury was still fresh and still had stitches. She sat at the front sit, and as soon as the car was fully put to halt, she opened the door and ran to open the door for Zainab who sat behind the driver’s seat. Zainab couldn’t help but laugh at her friend, “stop being so nice Jummy, its quiet scary”, she teased. "What do you mean? That I’ve never been nice to you?” Jummy asked jokingly. "Do you really want me to reply that?” Zainab asked, and the both knew the answer, the then laughed out loud. Just then, John phone began ringing, he took an excuse and went to a corner to pick his call while Jummy helped Zainab up to the gate. Zainab placed her hands over Jummy shoulder and limped while Samuel tried to make sure the car was proper locked. "Don’t bother locking it, we are leaving now, there is an emergency at the factory, a worker apparently wants to burn down my company” John said as he walked back after making his call. "What!” Samuel exclaimed. Jummy over heard what John had just said but acted like she didn’t, she want John to tell her himself. John got the message, and walked up to Jummy who was still assisting Zainab to walk, the were already struggling to open the gate when John got there, he offered to help and opened the gate for them. "Errr.. Can I talk to you for a while?” John asked. "Who? Me?” Zainab asked in a mocking tone. John chuckled, “na not you miss, Jumoke I mean” he replied. "Okay, I wonder why cute guys don’t talk to me nowadays” She murmured loud enough for John to hear, he just laughed. "Can you walk on your own” Jummy asked Zainab. "Not really but does it really matter, you gonna leave me now wether I like it or not” Zainab replied and removed her hands from Jummy shoulder, then limped into the compound after winking at Jummy. Jummy smiled. "So what did you want to talk to me about?” Jummy asked John once they were alone. "I’ve got to go now, I have issues to attend to at the office…” "Oh! Hope no problem” Jummy asked, forcing a fake surprised tone. "Nothing I can’t handle..” He paused for a minute, “er.. Jumoke..” He called out her name. "Firstly, you need to stop calling me Jumoke and start calling me Jummy, Jumoke sounds like a bush name… And secondly, Yea.. What is it?” "But I like bush names” John replied teasing her. “Whatever… What is it anyway?” "Err.. Would you like to go out with me sometimes?” He asked shyly, the looked away. "What?” Jummy exclaimed. “Oh! Please don’t make me beg” John replied. "Even though your timing sucks, yes, sure I’ll like to go out wit you sometimes” Jummy replied excitedly. "This is usually the part you give me your number…” John requested, grinning. “Err.. 0806XXXXXXX” Jummy replied immediately. “What? How do you want me to remember that?” "You remembered Zainab’s number right? Well if you don’t recall mine, then maybe we aren’t meant to go out” Jummy replied with a grin and before he could reply, she walked out on him and headed into the house. John and Samuel drove off. Jummy got into the house and met Zainab sitting at the mini bar already drinking and obviously deep in thoughts. "Babe, what’s on your mind” Jummy asked concern. zainab picked up the bottle of brandy, and took a gulp then she threw the bottle on the wall to Jummy’s amazement. "Do your lawyer handles only divorce cases?” Zainab asked in an awkward calm tone which most definitely had a sinister effect. TO BE CONTINUED.

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Richard is unbelieveable

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yea,i wanna hear it too

Nexty o

i fear Dr Dan miqht b implicated o

Ohhhh.. Richard is going to jail!!!!

Zainab pls temper justice

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This Richard guy is a lazy type o, chai see has man dey waste him life

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Richard ur cups are full u are going to jail nice story so far... @besty weldone... dear

when i think abt this write up sometimes its quite complicated,funny, and full of waywardness

EPISODE 12. TIME: 9:23PM. Barrister Boniface Okutade was faced with a little problem. He had been working on a case of murder for over two years, no thanks to the poor Nigerian judicial system, which is corrupted and let alone the issues of red-tapism and beaucracy. His client, one Mr George, had been charge with murder, the story behind his case was that, he was said to have murdered his wife in cold blood all because of he caught her cheating on him with the landlord, but he pleaded not guilty and the only person who seems to believe him in the whole world is Boniface. Whether Boniface actually believed him, or was just defending him for the money is a question that only Boniface knows the answer to. The case had been going on and off for straight two years and just when Boniface thought he had won, new evidence that proved Mr George committed the crime just popped out of nowhere. So now, the case just got more complicated and although Boniface had a reputation of never backing out of a case, this case looked like an impossible mission, he started contemplating on dropping the case but wasn’t sure he would get another good case anytime soon if he dropped his current one. A solution to his delima arrived when his phone suddenly came alive and started ringing as he went through Mr George case all over again, looking for a loop hole while sitting in his office which also functioned as his home. He looked at the screen of his phone and saw it wasn’t a number he had saved on his phone, he let if ring twice before he finally picked it. "Barrister Okutade on the line,” he said immediately. "Barrister Boniface Okutade?” The caller asked. "Yes, this is him, who is this and how can I help you?” Boniface replied, sounding impatient. "This is Zainab Anderson and I need your services” the caller replied. Both parties didn’t seem to be in the mood to exchange pleasantries as they went straight to the point. Boniface brightened up a little, he could see a light at the end of the tunnel, "What kind of service in particular?” "Services that can’t be talked over the phone, let’s meet tomorrow. How does 2PM, tomorrow sound?” Zainab asked. "What venue?” "Don’t worry about that yet, I’ll text you the details, I know your office so I’ll pick somewhere close by” "Okay then.” Zainab hung up, then turned to Jummy who had been looking at her as if her eyes could hear what Zainab was saying as she made the call. “Are you sure this lawyer is a good one?” Zainab asked. "Good? Don’t under estimate him, he is the best there is in murder and murder related cases, I got his contact details from Jonathan last year.” Jummy replied. Jonathan was Jummy’s ex, who had been charged with a case of murder too and made use of Boniface services, although he was found not guilty, Jummy didn’t have the mind to keep on dating him, they maintain a cordial friendship relationship. "Okay then, if you say so, I really need to sleep now, I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be a long day for me, I’ve got to meet this lawyer and then run to the study to record a new episode of singles and married, E.A won’t be pleased with me if I postpone again” Zainab lamented. "Hope you remember say the doctor talk make you rest well well?” Jummy asked, for the first time in a long while, she switched back to her pidgin. "Yes I remember, but do I really have an option? I just want to get over with the all this plenty wahala on my head” Zainab replied. "Okay then, I guess I’ll be going home now and I’m lucky I still have this injury on my shoulder, am sure my boss won’t complain to much concerning my absence after she sees this” Jummy said, and made a mocking sound of pain. Zainab chuckled, “Okay na, I’ll call you before going to see the lawyer tomorrow”. "That one na your wahala,” Jummy replied and left Zainab house. Zainab looked at the broken pieces of the bottle she threw at the wall and sighed, she regretted wasting such expensive drink and knew she just gave herself extra work since she had to clean it up herself, but she concluded she would do that the next day. She then walked to her bedroom, removed her top therefore exposed her magnificent b0obs that were struggling to stay inside the rather small bra. She removed the bra and her trousers, she walked to the front of the mirror and looked at her nude body at the mirror, she was the exact replica of the new coke figure 8 bottle or maybe she was even more curvy, she had the right amount of flesh in the right places. With a huge smile of satisfaction on her face, she walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Before she slept that night, she pinged 3face and P-cube asking them to feature on her show the next day and the agreed. * * * * * It was already 7:45AM when Jummy finally woke up the next morning. She was expected to be at work by 8:00AM and unless she was going to magically teleport herself to work, then she was going to be late, very late! Considering the fact that she had no car anymore after the accident. How she survived such severe crash with such little injury to show for it was nothing short of a miracle and Jummy knew this, even though she hadn’t talked much about it, she promised herself to go to church the next sunday and give thanksgiving. As she stood up from her bed, She looked at the wall clock and the time read 2:50, whether it was PM or AM is unknown since it was obvious the clock had stopped working without Jummy noticing, she searched for her wrist watch and saw the actually time, 7:45AM, she became super alert. She broke the world record of bathing for fat people as she was in and out of the bathroom in less than five minutes, in another quick ten minutes, she was already on her way out of the house, heading to her work place. Her speed would have made Superman feel slow. In a total of 35 minutes, Jummy was already sitted at her desk trying to act like she wasn’t late. Jummy worked for GNP and was a customer care agent, one of all those people who pick our calls when we dial “190”. NB: GNP means Global Network Provider, they are just like MTN, Etisalat etc, only more popular, or so I’ll like to think. She had barely sat for five minutes when the phone on her desk rang, Jummy sighed. "Hello, welcome to GNP customer services, my name is Jane, how may I help you?” Jummy replied. During the course of their training, they were given a limited list of names they were meant to adopt as their customer care name, just for security purposes. "You people are thieves! I just recharged 1000 naira now now so that I would subscribe and all of a sudden, you people told me I don’t have enough credit to subscribe. I thought subscription was now more expensive only for me to check my balance and see 0.00 naira, what happened to my credit?” The caller yelled over the phone. Jummy wasn’t stunned or surprised, she received such calls daily. "Sir, what exactly did you want to subscribe for?” Jummy asked calmly. "Blackberry things na, abi e get another thing then they subscribe for, una must return my money oh!!!” The recipient yelled ignorantly. Jummy wanted to say, “Kilon worry eh? shey na me take your money? Better no dey shout for my head before I trace your house come beat you,” but she knew most of the calls were being monitored by her oga at the top, she took a chill pill and replied, “Hold on for a minute sir, let me go through your line and check where the problem is” "Which one go through my line again? I’m saying you people have thief my 1k and you are going through my line, what concern my line with my credit?” The caller replied, it was obvious he had no idea what “Line” meant in this context. Jummy just ignored him and started punching some buttons on her keyboard, few minutes later she was done, “Sir, from what I’m seeing here, you didn’t pay for last month subscription but somehow manipulated your line to browse for free, we only took back what belonged to us once we found out, am sorry sir” She replied. "Ahh! Its not me that use this sim last month oh, me and Rasaki dey change sim well well, make I give you him number so that you go collect the money from e sim, me just collect this sim today today” The recipient replied, his funny blend of pidgin english and normal english was confusing Jummy. "Sir, there is nothing I can do. But don’t worry, we have collected the 1000 naira of last month so you can subscribe now and nothing would happen” Jummy tried to sound convincing. "But what concern my money with Rasaki nah? I talk say na Rasaki wey use this sim last month, so I…” Jummy was fed up, “Orie ti baje, you use cheat browse, come they shout for my head, thunder fire your papa!” She cut in. "Err? Wetin you just talk now now?” Jummy who realised she had just gone against her work ethics knew she had to end the call now and pray the supervisor hadn’t been monitoring the call. “Sir, if that would be all, I’ll have to end the call now. Thanks for using GNP. Bye,” and she hung up while the caller kept on lamenting to a dead line. Just then the intercom rang and she picked it immediately, the number “1” blinked on the screen, which only meant the call was coming from the supervisor. "Hello” Jummy said, uncertain of what to expect, she hoped the supervisor hadn’t been listening to the call. "Come to my office now,” the supervisor who was a female said and hung up. * * * * * Zainab woke up on the right side of the bed and was feeling unusually happy about herself. It had been a while since she slept so well and it sure felt real good. She looked at the time piece on the bed side table and saw it was nearly 12pm already. "So I slept all morning?” She thought to her self, before she recalled she was supposed to meet with Boniface in two hours time and she was yet to make any plans. She picked up the complimentary card or Barrister Boniface which Jummy had given her and read the contents, she wanted to know the address of the law firm, if it can be called that. "No 6, Benson Akiyele street, isolo. Near St Pauls anglican church, Oke-Afa. ” She read the address on the card out loud. Shee knew the place and figured it would be an hour drive, she picked up her phone and sent the most vague text ever to Boniface; “Meet me at Chicken Republic . 2PM”. She believed he would be able to understand the text fully if he is as smart as Jummy says he is. She quickly went to the bathroom and bathed, then few minutes later she was on her way to the venue. It was 1:30PM when she parked her car in the parking lot of the venue, so she knew she had thirty minutes to spare, she picked up her phone and dialled Jummy’s number but it got to reply, she assume Jummy was busy. She glanced at the eatery and then murmured some words which had the name “Richard”, before she walked out of her car and into the eatery to wait for the lawyer. TO BE CONTINUED.

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i pity dah guy

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Dis Jummy abi Jane na weere.

Cool..waiting for action

@besty, thanks for this story....it's really interesting and laughable(if there is any english like that). . . . . . . . . . @onahsunday631, i no be run away bae oh i only walked away. I just came in.

Richard is in trouble faaaaa

following bumper to bumper

Still waiting 4 action

Following ... Lol jummy i hail ooo

Interesting, waiting

Interesting

really interesting story

Dr..... Has put Richard into deep shi.t and has runaway where nobody from can find him easily

Hmmm...ds story get lessons o. Mr Richard go fear fear.

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EPISODE 13. "What is wrong with this lawyer na? Why are Nigerians do deep into the ‘Nigerian time’ thing? Zainab lamented. The time was 2:45PM and so far, there have been no sign of Barr. Boniface. Zainab started considering the possibility of Boniface not receiving her text, had she made a silly mistake by not simply calling instead of sending such vague SMS, or probably he didn’t even understand what the SMS meant, she thought. She concluded within herself to call him and confirm his status, she still had the “single and married thing to do later that day”. She brought out her phone and dialled Barr. Boniface number. Just then, a man, probably in his early thirties, thirty-two to be precise, walked into the eatery. Irrespective of his quite old age, he had the looks of a twenty years old. His face was spotless and didn’t look like it had ever experienced a shave, while he kept the popular “Punk” hairstyle. Wearing a well-fitted black suit and black italian leather shoe, he simply looked like he worth million dollars. He stood at the entrance for a short while, slowly looking at each table and its occupants carefully as if he was looking for someone. He was startled when his phone rang. He glanced at his modest Blackberry Bold 4 phone screen and saw the name “Zainab (new),” he sighed and picked the call. "Hello, am already at the venue, where are you?” He asked almost immediately. "You are already where?” Zainab asked in an alarmed tone. "You sent me an SMS which had the venue of our meeting, Chicken Republic, right?” "Yea! Chicken Republic , where are you then? I’m already in the eatery too,” Zainab replied as started scanning the whole eatery uneasily. She suddenly caught the view of a man who stood at the entrance, obviously making a call and looking around, she instantly knew it was Boniface. "I can’t see you anywhere here?” Boniface complained. "Look towards your left,” Zainab replied and stood up, waving. Boniface spotted her and walked towards her direction, with a charming smile planted on his face. He got to the table and after confirming Zainab’s identity and exchanging pleasantries, he sat down on the chair at the other side of the table. Zainab silently admired his looks and wonder why such good looking person should be bearing such a not-so-nice name like “Boniface,” she was sure his parents were just being wicked to their child for giving his such name, she smiled and dusted the thought from her mind as Boniface made to speak. “I’m must confess, you look really nice,” He complimented Zainab. He was a graduate of law from the University of Ibadan, and have also read many books on business strategies, the one point that all book had in common was, “always make the client feel comfortable at all cost,” so in this case, he was trying to use flattery. Zainab wasn’t a sucker for flattery, so she waved his compliment saying, “Thanks, can we get down to business?” Boniface was fairly disgruntled, no one had actually turned down his compliment that way, but he just had to move on, after all, what other choice did he have?. "Okay, if you say so. So what’s the problem?” He said. "Good. Well, I’m not familiar with legal terms, so I don’t know if I can call this a case of attempted murder” Boniface readjusted on his seat, he had the feeling he was in for a long story, “am all ears,” he said. Zainab took a deep breath and then went ahead to tell him everything she knew from the scratch, starting from when she filed for divorce to where she woke up at the hospital and got the tape where Richard instructed Dr. Daniel to kill Zainab. When she was done with her story, she took a deep breath, she didn’t even notice she had been holding her breath all this while. To her greatest surprise, Boniface didn’t say anything to her immediately, rather, he signalled a waiter, and placed his order, he looked at Zainab and saw the surprised look, or maybe angry would be a better word to describe her look. "Aren’t you going to eat something?” He asked. Zainab was speechless, she had just told this man something that had been bothering her for days and was very serious and here he was, asking her to eat or drink something like he hadn’t even listened to all the things she said. "No, thank you,” she finally blurted out, trying not to show her disappointment. Boniface smiled and in the process exposed his perfect white teeth, if he was employed by any toothpaste company to advertise their product, their sales would tremendously in a week or less. "I insist you eat something, or at least, just have a drink,” he pushed. "I said NO, thank you,” Zainab emphasised on the no, and she made sure the “thank you” wasn’t from her heart. "Okay, if you insist,” he replied and waved the watched the waiter walk to the counter to collect the order. Boniface then stared at Zainab from a short while, he was obviously thinking, but Zainab hadn’t a single clue of what was going through his “punk head”. "Do you have the tape here with you?” He finally asked after a long pause. “Yea, sure,” Zainab replied and started searching her bag for the Ipod, she found it in no time and gave handed it over to him. He picked it up, and examined it for a while like he had never seen such device before, Zainab starred at him intensely, she didn’t want to miss a thing. With out listening to the content he asked, “so how did you come across this again?” "It was found in one of my hand bags at home, I got an anonymous tip,” Zainab replied. "Hmmm, okay, do you have a suitable earpiece with you? Mine won’t fit into the port” "Yea, of course, have it,” she was holding the earpiece already so she gave him. The both of them were feeling quite smart with their selves and tried to pull the other leg or out smart each other at every possible opportunity. While Boniface listened to the contents, his order arrived: not exotic, just some sort of assorted drink and a king-sized burger, he definitely had a huge appetite, Zainab thought. He paused the tape, picked up his burger and took a bite, opened the drink and also took a sip, then he looked at Zainab and asked again, “are you sure you don’t want to have anything? This tastes great.” Zainab was furious and her face was glowing red, Boniface noticed and smiled in a way he was sure she wouldn’t know. "Are you going to focus on this case or try to flirt with me? I thought you were a pro, guess I was wrong,” Zainab said in a second and snatched the Ipod from him, picked up her bag and made to leave the eatery in annoyance. Boniface smiled, he was obviously enjoying himself. He had tried to play the good cop with her when he flattered her but she turned him down, and according to his books, when the good cop doesn’t work, then the bad cop would, and that was exactly what he was doing, playing the bad cop. He let her walk past him and just when she was at his back directly, he stood up and turned towards her. "You have a tough case here,” he started to say and Zainab paused to listen. “There isn’t much to convict him, but I understand your plight and your husband needs to be locked behind bars, if you walk out of here, that’s not going to happen, trust me. Now come and sit down back and let’s talk more” Zainab stood still for a bit, weighing her options, he probably wasn’t as bad as she though. After standing still for a few seconds, she returned back to the seat. Boniface showed his teeth once more and asked, “now, do you want to drink something?” He asked. * * * * * Jummy was perplexed as she sat transfixed on her desk. She couldn’t believe her bad luck, every nerve in her body had frozen and she if she let go off herself for a minute, she would probably urinate on her body. "So this jobless woman was monitoring this call? I wonder why all this woman does is make life miserable for me,” Jummy thought to herself. She had just had an accident and lost her car, plus she still had plans of paying back John for the hospital bill and all this requires money, the last thing she needed now was to loose her job. She made the sign of the cross, and with a huge sigh, she stood up from her seat and headed to her supervisor’s office. The supervisor’s office was far different from a regular office. It was bigger than normal and had a state of the art DVD player which had never been switched on, as far as Jummy knew. There were more than enough furnitures in the office, which consisted of a big table, three chairs – one at one side of the table and two at the other side, a couch close to door and a wall which was somehow converted into shelf for files. From the way it seemed, the supervisor made an extra effort to make sure the name tag on her table was very visible, it was a big chunk of flat wood which was coated with gold, in looked like it cost a fortune. Boldly written on it was, “MRS OGBONAYA G. E ,” what the “G. E” meant was unknown to all the staffs in the company. Jummy stood at the door of the office and made the sign of the cross once more, she was dead nervous. She knocked on the door in a way she could hardly hear the sound and waited for a response, Mrs Ogbonaya heard it and instructed her to come in. Without looking at Jummy, she pointed at the empty seat across the table and continued to punch the buttons on her keyboard. Jummy sluggishly walked to the seat and just when she was about to sit on it… “And who gave you permission to do that?” Mrs Ogbonaya voiced out, she still wasn’t looking at Jummy. Jummy was confused, didn’t this woman just point at the chair now? “Am sorry ma,” Jummy replied and stood up. "Sorry? It seems everyone enjoys telling me that nowadays,” Mrs Ogbonaya replied and finally stopped punching her keyboard, she now stared at Jummy, “people think they can just say sorry and every misdeeds would be forgiven, even now, the incompetent employees of this company tend to say sorry a lot nowadays, or don’t you agree, Miss Olukoya” Jummy was starring at the blank wall behind Mrs Ogbonaya, it looked really interesting to her. She noticed no one was talking again and realised Mrs Ogbonaya was waiting for a reply, “Oh! No.. Yes.. No.. Errr.. You are right,” Jummy stuttered. "Good, I’m always right. I think its high time we do something about the incompetent employees, before its too late, don’t you agree?” The way she used the “we” made Jummy feel she was referring to herself and her. "Yes ma,” Jummy muttered, so far so good, this conversation was going too well for her. "Jummy…” Mr Ogbonaya suddenly called out. Jummy was startled, she didn’t think Mrs Ogbonaya could call her that. "Jummy right? That’s what you are usually called right?” Jummy was getting impatient, what was all this plenty questions for, if you want to fire me, fire me and let me rest, Jummy thought. “Yes ma,” she replied anyway. “You are aware you haven’t been to work for a long while, and today you decided to come to work, you insulted one of our customers, right?” Jummy knew her time was up, she was about to be fired, or so she thought. "Yes ma, about my absence, it was inevitable. I had an acc…” "Accident,” Mrs Ogbonaya cut in, “Yes, am also aware you had enough energy to move around but could call to inform us. Anyway, that aside, what do you have to say concerning insulting one of our customers?” Jummy was on the spot, she had no possibly good excuse, "err.. Ma.. Err… I..” Was all Jummy could say. "No response? I thought as much,” Mrs Ogbonaya looked at Jummy more intensely now, "you see, like we both agreed some minutes ago, we need to let go of the incompetent staffs, so let me ask you this question. Miss Olukoya Jumoke, are you incompetent?” Jummy heard the soundtrack of those ancient action movies in her head:”Ghen Ghen!!!”. She went into deep thoughts, she had to somehow think of a smart reply, and need to fast, very fast. TO BE CONTINUED.

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Besty I don't want Richard to be out of the picture o Waiting for the next update

Tell her u re competent.

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@besty that means this story will be long

hmmm.. .. DAT jummy self she's suppose to be teach a lesson

EPISODE 14. After driving for over two hours across the third mainland bridge leading to Lagos Island, Zainab finally got to her destination. It was a brown two story building, nothing spectacular when compared to other five-ten story buildings that were around it. There wasn’t a sign board around because that cost a lot of money, but the name of the building was boldly written on front wall, right above the highest window, it read: “IMMACULATE STUDIO” . Zainab as usual, sat still in her car for a while, doing nothing much but clearing her mind. The meeting with Boniface had gone quite well and they had mapped out a strategy which was going to kick off soon. She then stepped out of the car and gracefully walked into th building, clad with a super hot “kneel length” red gown. A carpenter who was cutting a piece of wood nearly cut his hand while staring at her, but that’s another story. Judging from the way she walked past the receptionist and took the left staircase, with people greeting her from left and right, she was obviously a regular face. She climbed up to the top floor where the main studio was and immediately spotted him, E.A. He looked quite simple wearing a pair of black jeans, red top and a jacket. He was busy, talking with one of the cameramen, probably passing some instructions to him. Zainab walked up to him, and tapped him on the shoulder since he was backing her. He turned and a smiled formed on his face. “Hey! You here?” He asked rhetorically. Zainab smiled back and nodded in response. “Err.. That’s good to know, I didn’t expect you this early though, shooting starts by 6PM, and the time is just…” He looked at his wristwatch and wanted to complete his statement but Zainab beat him to it, “…5PM, yea, I know. I just wanted to somehow make up for no being around yesterday,” she replied. "Make up? Inviting 3face and P-cube to the show is more than enough. Hope they are still coming by the way?” “Yea, sure, they would be here before 6PM, I told them shooting starts 5:30PM” “Ahh.. You sneaky liar.. Its all good sha,” E.A replied, his smile was now more visible, he was excited and he wasn’t shy to show it. “Okay, that aside, I can’t stare at you for one hour, what can I help with, I can see the stage hasn’t be set. I know one or two things about stage designing, mind if I go ahead?” Zainab asked with a grin. E.A bursted out in a long annoying laughter, “Wait oh! You want to get sweaty before the show? I don’t think so… You need to be working on looking more beautiful and not moving chairs around, I pay people to do that” "So I get to sit down on a chair and be made up while you do all the work, in case you have forgotten, we both host the show. Won’t you look all sweaty too?” "Oh, no no.. Today edition is a special one, we already have two male celebrities coming over, me being there wouldn’t be a nice scene, I think it should just be you and them. I trust you can handle it, ask Tola for you script…” E.A replied with a tone of finality and turned back to the camera man. "Hey! That is not a problem, I don’t even need a script to ask questions. I want to do something more manly,” she replied, but E.A ignored her. Zainab just sighed and walked away, she wanted to design the stage and “the stage she was going to design.” * * * * * After a fairly hectic day at work, John finally slammed the door of his office and locked it. He looked at his secretary sitting at a table just outside the office and told her he was going home, she just smiled at him. They had been working together for two years and she had grown to like her boss for reasons she couldn’t explain, let just say John is a lovable guy. Although she was very professional with her work and never for once expressed her personal feelings directly to John, she hoped and prayed he would one day notice her “that way”. John walked out and drove straight home. He got home and met Samuel in the sitting room watching a p0rn movie with a bowl of cereals in his hand. Since Samuel left the army, he hadn’t really tried to work, he lived in John’s house, ate from John’s pot and literally lived off John. John on the other hand was grateful he had someone to live with, he was getting bored of living all alone in the big house, and had no time for girls, so they both somehow complemented each other. “Please tell me that not what you have been doing all day?” John asked Samuel as he walked into the house. “What exactly do you mean?” Samuel asked, he could sense John was about to start with teasing him so he pulled up his defences. “Wanking yourself,” John replied and walked past the sitting room to the kitchen, he took extra care to make sure he didn’t look at the TV again. “Yea, whatever. When last I checked, I wasn’t the one who bought to p0rno…” Samuel replied. John was about to say,”So what’s you poi….” When he got to the kitchen and suddenly paused to screamed, “Samuel!!!!” Samuel was startled, he paused the movie and ran to the John. “What is it?” He asked. “Samuel, what did you do to my kitchen? The kitchen was turned upside down, the sink was filled with dirty plates, the floor had both garri and uncooked beans littered all over the floor, the table was stained with stew and ground egusi, with grains of cooked rice, it was a total mess. “What wrong with it? The cook didn’t come today so I was trying to cook something, and I did. Check the pots and you would see,” Samuel was feeling really proud with himself. “Samuel, you and I know you’ve never touched a stove before,” John replied sympathetically, he was trying not to show his anger. Samuel was offended, “hey! What do you mean by that, you know, they don’t only teach us how to kill people in the army? Just try out the rice and stew I cooked”. “If you cooked rice and stew why were you eating cereals then?” John asked. Samuel became speechless, he had actually cooked trash. He forgot to put salt in the rice which made it tasteless and had put too much salt in the stew which made it inedible, he knew this and so settled for the cereals. “But wait a minute, if you cooked just rice and stew, why the hell is there garri and egusi all over the place?” John asked, then he had a rethink, “on second thoughts, don’t answer that, I don’t think I want to hear your reply” “Okay, if you say say.” Samuel replied and went back to his p0rn grinning sheepishly. John went to the shelf and brought out the cornflakes pack, he fixed something to eat and then went to join Samuel in the sitting room. He snatched the remote and changed the station to MTV base, “am not watching such rubbish with you,” he said. “Like I said before, am not the one that bought it” "Whatever” They had watched a couple of musical videos in silence when Samuel suddenly broke the silence. “What about those chicks we helped out yesterday? Have you called any of them to check how they doing? You know your life is so boring and you need a female in it?” Samuel asked in a mocking tone. "Hmmm, that’s true…”John said and Samuel gave him a mischievous smile, he got the meaning and then explained, “Oh.. Not that my life is boring but I need to call them, hope you didn’t zap all the airtime I recharged in the land line?” “I don’t know, go and check” Samuel replied, John could sense something fishy about his reply, he dropped his cereal and picked up the land line that was on a stool beside the couch. He checked the balance and say “#0.40”. "Oh my gosh! Samuel!!!” John exclaimed. “What?” Samuel replied, trying to avoid eye contact. "I recharged this phone with over #5000 worth of airtime, what happened to it?” “I dunno, I guess GNP has stolen the money! They always do that” Samuel replied, John knew he was just lying, and started one of his boring lectures. “Samuel! You know you’ve got to get your sh1t together right? A lot of things aren’t normal with you anymore, imagine, the other day I went to your room, I saw three socks in your shoes, if it was two or four or even six, I would have understood, but three? How did that even happen? You don’t seem to give a fcck about…” “Would you just make the call and shut the f up!” Samuel intercepted and for no particular reason, the both started laughing. The way they understood their selves was amazing. “Okay.. If you say so, which one exactly should I call?” John asked after they were done laughing. “Errr… You have only one of them number na, the slim one…” “Zainab?” "Yea.. That’s the name! I don’t even like the fat one and its a good thing we don’t have her number” “Actually, I have the both of them number, Jummy gave me her number” “I thought you didn’t memorise it?” Samuel had been eavesdropping. “Well, I did… I just had to play dumb a little na, didn’t you see how important she felt?” “Evil boy! Sha hope you aren’t going to call her oh, she is too fat…” Samuel replied and made an annoying sound with his mouth. John picked up his personal phone and dialled Jummy’s number then waited for it to connect. “Who are you calling?” Samuel asked. “Don’t worry, I’ll put the call on loud speaker.” John replied. TO BE CONTINUEDq

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Make una cum ooo

hmmmm ... J.J(john&Jummy)

Chef Samuel.

so na so jummy fat reach I knew it anybody called jummy must be fqt example @jummybabe :)

Jummy z in hot seat o

Characteristics of Mummy.... She is fat and has big mouth

lol orobo

its funny

Bad guys

John likes Jummy more than Zainab

Hymmm

Hmmm

Speechlessly speechless

ride on

am just smilling

Following...nxt epic

[b]hmm mm[/b] . . . [b][color=lime]Eleyi qidi qan o[/color][/b]

following

Na wa oo

This two guys, ehn

EPISODE 15. “3… 2… 1… Action!!!” E.A yelled from behind the camera. The guests – P-cube and 3Face had arrived and were already sitted on the stage with Zainab, ready to roll. “Good evening! You are welcome to another brand new exciting episode of your favourite relationship talk show – single and married, and am your host, Zainab Anderson,” Zainab started talking, having the camera focused on only her, she indeed look more beautiful on camera than in person. “Today’s episode is special one so we have decided to go the extra mile by inviting two of the biggest names in the music industry as we know it today.” She paused for a bit and let the right wing camera to be activated, “at my right hand side, we have the “African Princess” coroner and multi award winning singer, 3face!” 3face was clad in the simplest way, wear a casual blue jeans and black V neck top, he had a modest personality, little wonder why the whole Nigeria loved him. He noticed the camera was now on him so he smiled and said, “gracias, thank you very much! Na 3baba they here so! Life and direct, nothing they happen!” Zainab took another pause and the left view camera was activated, “and on my left, we have the most cute twins in the industry, they’ve over a hundred hit tracks and awards to their name and have been around for a very long time, I present to you, P-cube!” P-cube on the other hand, as stated earlier is a duo, or group made of two brothers. They were clad in clothing that seemed to look like what people from other planet wore, it had pieces of metals here and there, and was totally black, – who wears clothes with so much metal on it, na armour?… “Derenle” would have be proud of them if he saw them. The camera was on them so they replied, “Hey hey hey! My name is Prosper … And my name is Philip… And together we are Ppppp-cube! Somebody say personally!” They both replied in a simultaneous manner, they obviously practised their introduction before coming to the show. “Now that we know our guests better, let’s go for a short commercial break, don’t go nowhere,” Zainab said and from no where… “3.. 2… 1 … And.. Cut!!! We have four minutes top” E.A yelled. Suddenly, the stage was crowed with the make-artists, script writers and of course, E.A. While the make-up artists was busy combing 3face moustache and powdering Prosper of P-cube face simultaneously, the script writers where instructing Zainab on the next line of questioning, E.A just stood on a spot staring, he was anxious, this was the first time he was having celebrities on his show and he wanted it to go well at all cost. E.A glanced at his wristwatch and saw the time was almost up, “Okay, that it, we roll in 5.. 4..3…” Everybody ran out of the stage and went behind the camera, waiting for the next commercial break. “2..1.. Action!!” “Welcome back. So on today episode, I’m going to be interviewing our guests on s3x, love and relationships. So my my first goes to you…” She turned to 3face, “Okay, go ahead” 3face replied. “The question is this, is s3x a top priority in relationships?” 3face looked surprised, he didn’t expect such direct question to be thrown at him, as a popular celebrity, he was not just known for his music but also impregnating over five different girls, he was a record holder of some sort. “Hmmm, this one is hard oh,” he exclaimed, and everyone in the studio chuckled. “Well, from the way I view it, s3x no be compulsory something for relationship. What really matters is love and s3x is just a bonus, shey you they feel me?” He asked Zainab and she nodded sheepishly even though she had no idea what he was talking about. “Okay, thank you 3face for that insightful response” "Don’t mention, nothing they happen,” the way he somehow infused “nothing they happen” to his sentences was amazing. "So over to you guys P-cube, this isn’t part of the question, but if I may ask, why is there a “cube” in your name when you just two in number, wouldn’t “square” have been a better name?” Zainab asked, she had been longing to ask that question. Prosper, who was obviously the talkative replied, “well, we are actually triplets, we have a sister, and when we started doing music, she sang with us, but quitted somewhere along the line, since P-cube was already a brand name, we decided to use it like that” “Okay okay, I get it. Anyway, this question is directed to Philip” Philip cleared his throat and smiled to the camera. “Philip, you have voted the hottest male celebrity last year and this year consecutively, and as expected, there would be more ladies crawling for your attention, how do you manage this, considering the fact that you have a girlfriend?” Philip cleared his throat and chuckled shyly, Zainab chuckled too, “well, firstly its actually “fiancee”, we got engaged last week. And concerning your question, I don’t mean to sound arrogant but the ladies have always been there na, its not a new thing, the only thing that matters is that I know what I want and I’m focused. By the way, you were voted the sexiest female celebrity too, weren’t you?” He asked grinning, Zainab could sense where he was heading to and knew she had to reply smartly. “Err.. I think so.. Anyway, thanks for your response. Now over to you Prosper…” She quickly changed the topic. Prosper adjusted on his seat, it was getting hotter. “So prosper, there were some rumours about you releasing a s3xtape, how true is that?” Zainab asked. Prosper suddenly started laughing, no one knew why he was laughing but everyone joined him, maybe it was just a way to reduce the tension. “I’m going to be as clear as possible. I DID NOT RELEASE ANY S3X TAPE , I’ve seen the tape everyone has been talking about and the person in the tape sure look like me thanks to photoshop, but that isn’t me! my lawyers are working on something, the people who did this won’t go free,” Prosper ended with a tone of finality and Zainab didn’t need to be told not to push it further. “Okay, so back to you 3face…” She glanced at her script and without exactly reading it, she asked, “the rumour going around now is, you have impregnated another girl again, how true is that?” Zainab asked If 3face was offended by this question, then he was doing a horrible job in hiding his anger, as a matter of fact he suddenly started grinning and in his most melodious voice, he sang an excerpt from one of his hit tracks, “if nobody talks about you, then you are nobody, wiether na true or weither na LIE…” He made sure Zainab got the message before adding, “that’s all. Nothing they happen” Zainab was speechless, she just turned to the camera and said, “okay, we would go for a short commercial break now, when we come back, we would open the phone lines and let you guys call in to ask those questions I know you have been dying to ask.” “3.. 2…1… Cut!!!” E.A yelled as usual, he seemed to be enjoying this producer duty today that he wasn’t actually on the stage. The make up artists, script writers and E.A, once again flooded the stage, only this time, E.A had something to say to Zainab. He ordered the script writers to give them privacy, then he looked down at Zainab as she sat down, then even though he was aware that Zainab was all ears he still called her name, “Zainab!” Zainab somehow felt she had done something wrong. * * * * * Meanwhile at Jummy’s office, Jummy was faced with an arguably tougher situation, she was at the verge of loosing her Job. Mrs Ogbonaya looked her deep in the eyes and could see she was scared, she grinned- her plan was going as planned. “Miss Olukoya, are you deaf or you just don’t want to answer my question?” Mrs Ogbonaya asked. “Errr.,. What is the question again ma?” Jummy replied, trying to stall a little. “Are you incompetent?” Mrs Ogbonaya replied irritably. Jummy took a deep breath, if she was going down, she wasn’t going down without a fight, after all she did graduate from law school, it would be a shame if she couldn’t speak her mind even though it was obvious her faith has been sealed. “Ma, well, it depends on what you mean by incompetent. If incompetent means working my black arse day in day out in this company for the past five years without actually causing a harm of any sort, then I guess I’m really incompetent or if incompetent means ensuring that the other employees of this company performs their duty properly even though it isn’t really my duty, then I guess am totally incompetent. For the record, this is the first offence I have committed and as explained earlier, I had an accident, a serious one. So if you fire incompetent people like me for being incompetent then just do it and let me get the hell out of here, I’ve always wanted to try out using my law degree to do something that’s actually law related anyway.” Jummy concluded, she was in rage, and smoke was literally coming out of her head. Mrs Ogbonaya was stunned for for over a minute, they both starred at each other in total silence, only God knew what was going on in their mind. Mrs Ogbonaya finally broke the silence when she picked of the intercom and called her secretary, “Minna, bring the letter to my office.” “Which letter ma?” Minna asked. “The one I told you to type earlier today, concerning Miss Olukoya” “Okay ma, I’ll be there in a minute,” Minna hung up and literally ran into Mrs Ogbonaya office with the letter in her hand. As she walked by, Jummy tried to read the facial impression of Minna, but got nothing, Minna obviously had other things in her mind other than the plight of a low level staff like Jummy, or so she thought. Mrs Ogbonaya opened the letter and read it to herself, she folded it back into the envelope and handed it over to Jummy, “That would be all for now,” she replied with a straight face, it was difficult to tell if she was trying to hide a frown or smile, but a frown seemed more suitable. Jummy took the letter and walked out of the office, she knew her worst fears had just come to pass. She went to her desk and laid her head on her table… She started crying. Just then her phone rang! She reluctantly raised her head up and checked the screen of her phone, the number was strange so she just picked it anyway. “Hello?” “Yea, hello, is this Jummy?” “Yes this is she, who am I speaking to please?” Jummy replied in a low tone and sniffed. “Oh, hi Jummy, this is John, remember me? Oh wait, are you crying or something?” “Me cry.. Why would I?” “I don’t know, you tell me, am all ears, I would come over to your house now if you don’t tell me o,” John threatened jokingly and ran to his bedroom before Samuel stabbed him with a knife for calling her. “Oh, you don’t know my house,” Jummy replied, in a manner that seemed more like a question. “I’m a very determined guy, finding your house would be the least of my problem, so tell me, why are you crying?” “Okay, if you insist. I just got fired!” Jummy replied. “Fired from what and where?” John asked sounding confused. “My work place dummy!” Jummy replied angry. “OH MY GOSH!!!” Was all John could say. TO BE CONTINUED

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Hmmmm it might not be a sack letter self.

following.... jummy DAT serves u right

very interesting

I think is a promotion letter

you havnt even read the letter nd ur concluding already

Jummy u are not fired bt promoted... @frankkay wetin jummy do u na?

Y crying when u got wat u want.

maybe u're not fired yet self... an adage says if u want to hide anything from a black man, keep it in a book

Jummy, u ve not read the letter

u werent giving a sack letter jummy, read its content

Dnt tink it a sack letter jummy calm down

Fired

No be sack letter joor

dey no fire her ooo na promotion letter

Jummy dont worry all will be fyn

oh my gush

omg

That is a promotion latter not a sack latter

@onahsunday631 I don't no why o but I jst hate dey way she advice zainab....

d letter is not a sack letter!!!

What is in the later ooooooooo

EPISODE 16. VENUE: IMMACULATE STUDIO, Lagos Island. TIME: 6:45PM . So there Zainab was, sitting on the sofa and wondering was was possibly going through E.A’s mind as he called her name out loud. “Yea, any problem?” she replied as casually as she could. “No, not really. You are doing an awesome job even though am fully aware the questions you have asked so far isn’t from the script we gave you…” E.A replied sounding kind of sarcastic. Zainab shrugged, “Those questions were to vague na, just check this one out,” she picked up the script which was on a table close by and scanned through it in search of something, then suddenly her eyes went bright in excitement, “Enhen, look at this question, “what is your favourite colour?”, who wants to know what 3face favourite colour is on a relationship talk show? That’s why I decided to go deep.” “Yea yea, I know and I agree with you, I’ll have a talk with my script writers after today’s shoot. But that’s by the way, and not why I came her,” E.A said. “Oh!” She exclaimed, “so why are you here?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. “I know this is probably the wrong time to say this but, I’ve been staring at you all day through that camera, “he turned and pointed at the camera,”and I’ve come to the conclusion that no one on this earth is more beautiful than you, Zainab, am really attracted to you and you know this, so why do you keep pushing me away?” Zainab was speechless, she had a lot of things in her mind and adding E.A wahala to the list wasn’t part of it. “E.A am sorry but I…” “Don’t reply now, you might say what I don’t want to here, how about I take you out for dinner after this shoot so we can talk better, I’ll take you anywhere! Just name it,” E.A cut in. “E.A its not like I’m pushing you away, its just that …” “Please don’t say no,” E.A cut in again, this time with the best puppy face he could conjure. Zainab shrugged, sighed and closed her eyes for a second. Going out with this guy can’t cause any harm na, its even a guarantee of free good food, she thought, “Okay then, but I don’t want anywhere too fancy, you don’t have to try and impress me, okay?” She replied trying to sound modest. “Yes!” He then leaned to hug Zainab, then walked out of the stage smiling. “Okay time up people, we roll in 5… 4…3…2…1… Action!!” * * * * * John wasn’t sure about how exactly he was expected to react to what Jummy had just told him, he didn’t know either he should be sad and say sorry, or be angry and actually do something about it, he took a deep breath and went for the easier option, “Jummy am so sorry,” he paused and then continued, “why were you sacked anyway?” Jummy had already dried her eyes, if she had lost her job, at least, she still had John, or so she thought. “I dunno, I think it has something to do with me about not being available for some days and not calling the company to let them know, or me screaming at a customer today at work, I don’t know which one warranted the sack” John was disappointed, he couldn’t believe someone can be so evil as to fire a staff for being absent even though the staff had a reason as genuine as a serious motor accident. “Who exactly sacked you an how did he do it? I mean, what were his words?” John asked in annoyance, he just couldn’t picture the scene and wanted to know more details, he wasn’t really bothered about Jummy loosing her job because with just one call from him, Jummy would be employed in a better company, he was that influential. “I dunno yet, all I got was a sack letter, let me even read the content directly to you,” she quickly opened the letter and after scanning through the address and all those plenty stories at the first paragraph of letters then she read out loud over the phone, “This is to certify that you, Miss Jumoke Olukoya, for you diligent and consistent hard work have just been promoted from a low level customer care agent to the post of assistant branch manager, please see the personnel officer for further instructions! Congratulation,” Jummy was confused at first, she didn’t understand a sh1t from what she just read, with a straight face, she dropped the phone, even though John was already screaming “congratulations” over the line since he understood what just happened. Jummy read the letter three consecutive times, thinking she had read it wrongly the former time, and the letter still remained the same, Jummy dropped the letter and jumped on her table screaming “Yes!!! Finally! Oh my gosh!” And other things, the sudden stare of the other employees made her realise she was over reacting, she murmured a sorry and sank back into her chair still excited, she picked up the phone and said, “John, I’ll call you later on, I have something I need to do now!” John replied, “Yea, I know you do, I’ll be expecting your call, bye” he hung up. Jummy looked around and stared at her fellow employees, busy talking to annoying customers over the phone in their tiny cubicle, she then stood up and headed to Mrs Ogbonaya office, they had some scores to settle. * * * * * After a rough journey, Richard finally got back to the hotel. He had to board a bike to the nearest ATM and beg the bike man to wait while he queued and after an hour, it finally got to his turn, only for the ATM machine to seize his card, with annoyance he stormed out of the line and into the bank. "Where is the manager of this useless bank!” He screamed to no one in particular, everybody just stared at him and was hoping the security guards would hold him before a bit someone. Richard saw a sign board which had “Customer services” written on it, he walked towards it and slammed his hands on the table, “I want to see you bank manager now!” He yelled at the lady. "Sir please calm down and have a sit, what is the problem?” She asked politely, but Richard was too angry. “I didn’t say ‘where is the chair’ or ‘I want to sit down’, I said WHERE IS THE BANK MANAGER OF THIS USELESS BANK?!!!” Richard replied, laying emphasis on every single word. "Sir, if you would just tell me your problem, maybe I’ll be able to help, the manager is in a meeting and wouldn’t want to be disturbed,” she replied calmly once again. It became obvious to Richard that nothing he could say or do would make this lady to take him to the manager, so he calmed down a little, “my ATM card just got withheld by one of your machines,” he finally said. “Was the card issued by Diamond bank plc?” "Yes, it was. See, I don’t have time for all this your who wants to be a millionaire questions, I just need my card now and some money, that’s all” “Sir, we can’t open the machine now and bring out your card, you have to come tomorrow for that, if you really need some money now, you can withdraw through the counter” Richard looked at the counter and saw the long queue, he couldn’t bear another round, “I can’t go there and stand for another one hour, a bike man is waiting for me outside and I need to get somewhere tonight, so if you aren’t going to do something about it now, better get me your bank manager,” Richard threatened. “I understand sir, just fill the teller, I’ll hand it over to the cashier myself now,” the lady replied and handed Richard a blank teller and 10 minutes later, he walked out of the bank with more money than he had ever held at once, he had a feeling he might be needing to spend a lot soon, really soon. Well, all of that was hours ago. As he walked into his room, he jumped on his bed, while lying down, he made a call, “Hello, this is barrister Anthony” the recipient said as he picked the call. "Hey Tony, this is Richard, I’ll be needing your services, can we see tomorrow and talk?” Richard asked. "Yea, sure nah, just come to the office by 1pm, we would talk over lunch,” Tony replied. "Okay then, see you later, thanks,” Richard replied and hung up, he wasn’t going down without a fight too. * * * * * Meanwhile, BACK IN THE STUDIO … "Welcome back from the short commercial break, if you just joining us, then you aren’t too late, we just asked our celebrity guests some question, and now the phone lines are opened to you guys, you can call in and ask your questions. Since the show wasn’t a Live Show, E.A had to make some of his employees who obviously had some questions to call, over the intercom of course. “Okay, we have our first caller.” Zainab pressed a button and picked the call, putting it on loud speaker. "Hello, you on to Single and Married and I’m Zainab, what’s your name and where are you calling from?” “Hello Zainab, my name is Maurice, and I’m calling from Oshodi,” the caller replied. "Hi Maurice, we have two celebrity guests in the studio here with us, 3face and P-cube, do you have any questions to ask them?” "Yes, I do” “Okay, go ahead then, am sure they are listening.” “Okay, thanks, err.. Hi P-cube…” “Hey! Hello Maurice, how you doing?” Prosper replied. “Am good, okay, this question is directed to you guys collectively. Rumours going all around is that the most cute bachelors, that is you guys, are off the market, how true is that?” prosper laughed, “I you are trying to ask if we are engaged then you are quite right, Philip is engaged but am not engaged yet…” "Wow! So you mean you are still in the market?” Maurice asked mischievously. Prosper chuckled, “Not exactly,” he replied, trying to kill two birds with one stone. Maurice was about to push further “But.. I was wondering..” When Zainab intervened. "Okay, thanks for calling maurice,” and she hung up. "We have a new caller, hello you on to single and married…what’s your name and where are you calling from?” "Hello, am Eric and I’m calling from Ijegun, Lagos,” it was E.A calling. "Okay, Eric, you know the drills right? So just go ahead,” Zainab replied. "Okay, this question is directed to 3face… So 3face, you can have almost any Nigerian girl you want but still ain’t married, why if I may ask?” 3face forces a smile to hide his frown, he was already regretting accepting Zainab’s Invitation. "Cut!” He suddenly yelled without even thinking, to the surprise of everyone in the studio. TO BE CONTINUED.

new update here @Victoriouschild @Frankkay @Onahsunday631

9ce story.... Wondering where dis story will end

First to comment........ Ride on @besty

following bumper to bumper.. ride on dear @besty

at least jummy realised it wasn't a sack letter

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No be small cut o..lol

The question dey annoying so I no blame 3face

Really enjoying this

Besty more update plzzz

Cut for where

lol see fuck up wat were u thinking E:A

2baba hmm

Interesting...Ride on

More n more interesting.

Am really enjoying dis story

Thanks

lolz

that 3face of a guy is really something else

y did he reacted that way

that jummy self na mumu .. watin she suppose open b4 saying rubbish

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EPISODE 17. Unlike the first time she walked into the office of Mrs Ogbonaya anxious and scared, this time, she felt the exact opposite of how she felt the first time. As Jummy approached the office, she started hearing voices from Mrs Ogbonaya office and thought it would better for her to wait before she knocked or walked it, so she stood at the door waiting, and unintentionally eaves dropping. “I thought I told you to sack the girl?” She heard a male voice say. “Sack her? Why would I do that? She’s arguably the best employee in this company!!!” A female voice said. “Cynthia! You have been daring me for too long in this company, just so you know, you are just a co-acting branch manager, I am an acting manager too and I can choose to file a report of incompetence to the board in a minute and you’ll be out!” The male voice replied. “Stephen, I really don’t have time for this you chit chat! You can go ahead and file the report as a matter of fact, I’m curious about what you would write in it. That I promoted our best staff to a position she merited? Yea! Good luck with that!” Stephen seemed to have calmed down a little, “You didn’t even consult me before promoting her, is that how it is now? We don’t tell each other things anymore?” "Hey! Don’t even go there oh! You didn’t tell me that you had a wife and two kids when we were dating did you?” "For crying out loud! Look at the luxurious name tag on your table! It says ‘MRS OGBONAYA,’ You are now happily married, why can’t you just let the past be the past.” Stephen paused and watched Cynthia facial impression change for the angry one to a sober one, "That was personal and this is business, you letting your personal feelings get ahead of your professional feeling. Don’t worry, I assure you that this won’t go like that!” Stephen replied. “Whatever! I’ll be here waiting for you to do your worst!” Cynthia fired back. Stephen stormed out of the office, he suddenly walked into Jummy at the door, and nearly ran her over, he adjusted his suit and added, "Oh! Great! She has even heard everything, now the whole company would know about us! Thanks a lot Cynthia, thanks!” And he walked away. Cynthia walked to her door and gave Jummy a deadly stare, “if you speak just one word about what you just heard to another person, I’ll make sure you’ll be sweeping the office and cleaning the windows by monday!” Cynthia said and slammed the door on Jummy’s face. Jummy was speechless, “funny to think that this so called co-acting manager, Stephen, was hitting on me when I first resumed work at GNP,” she thought and walked to the personnel office, she knew better than to knock at the door. * * * * * Everyone in the studio seemed to be in a trance, even the camera had stopped rolling in surprise, the question in everybody’s mind was, “did 3face just yell cut? Or are we hearing double?” Their question was answered soon enough as 3face broke the silence. “What’s all this JAMB questions on my personal life? Zainab, what you told me was that this show was just a casual interview on relationship talks. In fact am out of here,” he stood up and walked out of the studio, leaving everyone still in shock. It took the question of Prosper to bring back every one to life, “Are we still shooting this or what?” He asked. E.A saw the opportunity slipping from his fingers so he replied, “Yes, we definitely are, we just have to start all over again since we can’t feature 3face on the show again, thank God it was a live show,” he replied. “We have a show at UNILAG by 8pm, so I’m not sure starting all over would be possible since we’ve got to consider traffic, Akoka isn’t exactly at the back yard of the Island, you know?” Philip replied. “So what’s going to happen now?” E.A answered. “I dunno, maybe we would come over some other time, Prosper, let’s go now, the time is almost 7PM and we would need to head home to prepare before going,” Philip said and stood up. “Going home isn’t such a good idea, let’s just drop by any good boutique and buy something nice to wear, you know as UNILAG students are na?” “Sure sure.. That’s a better idea, good thing I brought enough cash with me, let’s go then…” Prosper stood up and they both walked out of the studio without saying any word to anyone else. E.A glared at Zainab and felt like shooting her, he looked away and screamed, “Okay, we are done for today, everyone pack up! I guess there won’t be any special edition anymore thanks to someone here,” he was glaring at Zainab now. Zainab was transfixed on her chair and couldn’t move, she just looked down at her feet and waited for everyone to pack up and leave before going to talk to E.A, she knew he was really pissed at her. After 20 minutes of continuous noise of pissed staffs, the studio was empty with just Zainab and E.A in it, E.A picked up his bag and walked to the door, he looked at Zainab and said, “lock up when you are done, we wouldn’t want to find our gadgets next time we are here, good night” Zainab wanted to say something but couldn’t find the nerve to, she just looked at E.A walk away. It took her a minute for her to gather enough courage to run after E.A, she was lucky to have caught him just as he entered his car. The first thing that came out of her mouth was rather silly, “aren’t you taking me out to dinner again?” E.A looked at her and if his eyes had guns, then Zainab would have been shot, luckily for her, it didn’t, he didn’t reply her but inserted the key in the ignition and zoomed off, leaving Zainab standing in the middle of the road looking “stewpeed”. She walked back in to the studio, picked up her stuffs, locked the studio and drove home. * * * * * After an hour that seemed like it didn’t want to end, work hours was finally over and Jummy walked out of company excited, she had just been instructed by the personnel manager that she would resume ASAP, and ASAP for Jummy meant the next day, she was dying to tell Zainab the good new so as she waited for a cab to take her home, she called Zainab on her cell. It took Zainab four rings before she finally picked up, she had been on her bed sulking, she still couldn’t believe how bad her day went. “Hello,” Zainab said in a low tone. “Hey babe, how far na.. Or wait, that’s not important. You won’t believe what happened today at work!!” Jummy yelled. Zainab assumed it was one of Zainab boring gist about some guy she was crushing on and hoped would talk to her one day, “what?” She asked reluctantly. “Guess!” Jummy replied excited. “I hate guessing, I know you have been dying to tell me so just go ahead and tell me before you explode!” “Ohhh.. Just try and guess na, please” Jummy just said please? Okay, that’s a first, Zainab thought, “okay, if you insist, errr… Obama proposed to you?” Zainab replied mischievously. “Be serious jhur! Try and guess!” “Ohhh, Jummy now you have made me curious, you know am a horrible guess, just tell me,” Zainab replied calmly, Jummy surely made her calm or laugh without even trying. “Okay okay! I just got promoted to assistant branch manager!!!” Jummy yelled. “Wow! Go girl!!! Yea!!!!” Zainab yelled. "Yea!!!” Jummy joined her and they kept on scream “yea” over the phone for the next five minutes. "Hope you coming to pick up in my house now? No sleeping tonight oh!!!” “Ahh.. Am coming girl, but I’ll have to sleep oh, I resume duty tomorrow and wouldn’t want to be late on my first day as assistant branch manager!!” Jummy replied, they both seemed to be screaming at each other over the phone. “Who sleeps on her night of promotion? Jummy don’t dull me oh!” Zainab replied. “Taxi!!” Jummy suddenly yelled at a taxi that was zooming by, it stopped and she quickly hopped in. “Hello! Are you still there?” Zainab asked. “Yes yes, I am, am heading to your house now, just go and put on something hot!!! I have a feeling I might reconsider sleeping tonight.” “Confirmed girl!! Okay! Just holla when you around, I need to go and dig out that my mini skirt that I haven’t worn for ages,” Zainab replied and hung up. She went to her wardrobe and started throwing stuffs out of it all around the room in search of the miniskirt, she had already forgotten about all that happened in work. * * * * * TIME: 9:42PM. About an hour later, Jummy got to Zainab house and ran inside, she quick grabbed the pair of clothing she left in Zainab house for emergency partying situations like this. In another twenty minutes, both ladies were packed in Zainab’s car as they drove to the island in search of any nice club the could spend the night in, little did they know that things don’t always go the way we planned. TO BE CONTINUED.

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hmmmm wat really happened to dem next pls I want to find out ... @besty nice one dear keep it rolling...

curious as to what ll happen @ d club

I hate suspence...

hope its not something bad

hope they arent involve in any accident

3face jus fuck up. Y would he walk out on a live prog? For Zainab, don't mind EA. Daz d way of all men. Lil mistake, he juz flush his lust down d drain. Gud for u anyway.

Y will zainab wear sometin hot? Stupid

Hmm naxo

chai! wetin happen o

hmmm...wetin appen oo?

nxt o

Hmmm,u Beta Be Careful

Yea

This suspense z yoo much o

What will happen at the club ?

hmmmmmm

Hmmm

m curious....wat happened there

next please

EPISODE 18. “Caro your body necessary… Caro carry leave story… Caro they make my head they turn… Caro they make want to loose am… Caro they make my head they bang… Caro they make my head they scatter… I’m looking for Caro…” Those were lyrics from L.A.X and Wizkid hit track, which blared from the speakers which were strategically placed round the “Club Underground, Lagos Island”. *** (I’m still wondering what tha fucck L.A.X was doing on that track. I don’t mean to beef but wasn’t obviously the first track which would have brought him to the limelight but he sang just one verse and left wizkid to do the rest). Anyway, as Zainab and Jummy stormed into the club, it seemed like time froze for a split second as everyone turned to stare at them in total silence, a waiter who was passing by with a tray filled with drinks collided into a couple who were dancing like their lives depended on it and BOOM!!!… Well, I’ll leave you to imagine what happened to the waiter afterwards, just know that he spent the next 6 months in a hospital. Jummy and Zainab were both aware of what their presence in the club was doing to all the men and they both smiled as the waved their hips while heading to the bar. They got there, sat down and the bar tender finally came to attend to them. "Can I take your orders please?” He asked in the most polite way he could, he wanted to give a good impression. "Err.. I’ll have the usual,” Jummy replied. Zainab was shocked, “the usual? You mean you’ve been here before?” “You no think say I go just carry anyhow club na…” Jummy replied. The waiter was getting impatient, couldn’t they place their orders and talk later? He wondered, “do you need anything ma’am?” He asked Zainab. “Oh! Am sorry, just bring two of anything my friend her says is the “Usual,” thanks.” “Are you sure you want to drink what I ordered too?” Jummy asked, not exactly because she cared though. “If you can drink it and make it the usual, then I can drink it too na! After all it can be as bad as that drink I drank some days ago at ‘Spot One’,” Zainab replied, reminding Jummy of that drink she drank on the night she and a certain Clement got intimate. “Okay oh, its your problem, so where are the cute guys na, or aren’t we attractive enough? This one no guy has approached us yet…” Jummy asked. “Don’t worry, just give it a little time… Time my friend,” Zainab replied with grin, she sounded convincing and sure. * * * * * Meanwhile, at the other end of the same club sat three guys: Henry, Mathew and Oscar, they were talking and of course, drinking. Amongst the three, only Henry wore sunshades – its funny how people where sunshades to a night club, what an Irony?. Anyway, Henry was a fairly tall and hadsome guy of 29, “beans” brown in complexion and he had that kind of lips that would make you want to kiss him. Below his left ear, on his neck, was a tattoo; the tattoo looked like a cross if viewed from the front and like a star if view from the rare, the artist who drew it definitely did a swell job. Mathew on the other hand, was almost as tall as Henry and of the same age grade, but was “M.T.N” yellow in complexion, he had already lost count of the amount of times people mistook him for an albino, and yes, he wasn’t bad looking atall. Thirdly, Oscar was sorta like the exact opposite, he was roughly the same height with a maltina bottle – okay, I agree that am just exagerrating but you get the idea, don’t you? He also a swollen lip which looked like he had hit the lip on something hard, or maybe he was involed in a fight, who knows? They were among the host of guys who were spell bound by the appearance of Jummy and Zainab. Oscar was the one who broke the spell as he spoke first, “buts guys, did you see those two hot chicks that just walked into the club few minutes ago?” He asked the others. “Oh boy, I see them oh, chai! That fat one yansh na die!!! E be like Julius Berger trailer,” Mathew responded almost immediately, he seemed to be anxious. “I they tell you!!! That “lepa” one come fine die and her b0obs no be here!!!” Oscar added. “The bad thing be say, them pass our level, if we go follow them talk now, them fit slap us oh,” Mathew said. “Abi oh, I no know why we even come this kind club self, the girls wey get levels, get levels scatter. The girls wey no get levels, be like ashewo!” Oscar said with remorse. “You just talk my mind now now, see that ashewo for that corner self,” Mathew said, pointing towards the direction. “No mind the mumu girl, she just they allow that bad guy press hin br3ast because of hin buy malt for am…” Oscar added, “forget that girl first, I for like follow those two hot chick talk na,” he said, trying not to change the topic. Mathew suddenly bursted out in an uncontrollable laughter, “Guy no think am! Ordinary ‘hi’, you no fit talk.” “Wetin be your own na, I just they talk my mind, who talk say I wan actually do am?” Oscar asked, already frustrated. Oscar suddenly starred at Henry who had been quite all through their discussion and just sipping his red label wine in peace. Judging from his calm behaviour and choice of drink, he seemed to be a lot different from the other two. The other two guys were busy drinking beer. “Guy, why you they quiet na? Abi the girls yansh don make you deaf and dumb?” Mathew asked. “Eh? Wetin you just talk?” Henry asked. “Hin say, your mama don born new pikin,” Oscar replied sarcastically. Henry mind seemed to be somewhere else, he just mumbled what Oscar just said in confusion, “mama? Pikin? Born? Wetin you they talk self?” Oscar and Mathew both started laughing at Henry, while he just starred at them in confusion. “Guy, you no see those chicks wey just enter club now now?” Oscar finally asked, when the were done with laughing. “Oh! Na those girls they make una piss for una pant?” Henry asked and started his own round of laughter. “Make we set 100k say you no fit follow them talk now!” Oscar replied in annoyance. “Oya na! Set am! I go carry that slim one number come now now self as a bonus,” Henry boasted. “God save you say I no hold cash here, I for chop your money,” Henry replied, genuinely sad. “I no hold cash here self, I go drop my Iphone! Since na useless phone you they use, just drop your car keys! You go use the 50k bail am when I win!” Henry urged on, he seemed sure of himself. “Oya na! I no wan hear abeg oh or biko when I chop your money oh, if you never bail am in 3 days time, I go enter computer village, sell the phone oh! You agree?” Oscar added. “Deal! I agree,” Henry replied and then handed over his phone to Mathew, Oscar did the same to his car keys. Mathew was expected to act as the “boardman.” NB: boardman in this context simply means a refere and judge. As soon as Mathew had made sure both Oscar and Henry knew the predicament of what they were about to do and let them know about the rules, he gave Henry the go ahead, Henry stood up and headed to the bar where Zainab and Jummy, who were the “hot chicks,” were sitted. * * * * * Meanwhile, AT THE BAR. “So how was your day by the way na? I’m sure you and that Prosper guy of P-cube would have at the very lease exchanged numbers.. I trust you na…” Jummy said to Zainab. “Collect number ke? Abeg change the topic, I don’t want to talk about it…” “Hmmm, you would gist me later on sha, that’s all I know,” Jummy replied. “Whatever, enhen, I’ve spoken with that lawyer oh, that Boniface guy, funny to think that I was expecting one old man that would probably be ugly too…” “Isn’t Boniface an old man?” Jummy asked, she had picture Boniface in the same manner as Zainab. “Tah! He is far from old oh, the man is H.A.N.D.S.O.M.E! To the core!” Zainab took her time to spell out the word, “to be frank with you, I even undresses him with my eye.” “E be like say I go follow you go your next meeting oh, how did the meting go anyway?” “It was annoying at the beginning but it got better and I guess everything is now in order, he is working of getting an arrest warrant presently,” Zainab replied. “Oh! Arrest ke? Arrest who? Richard?” Jummy was alarmed. Zainab was about to say; “Yes na! Don’t you know…” When the waiter arrived with their drinks, she was cut short. Henry who was already close enough to Zainab by now, slipped on the seat beside Zainab and grinned at her even though she wasn’t even looking at him. “And I thought I was the only one who drank ‘Ice on the block’ in here,” Henry said to Zainab referring to the drink she held. Zainab was startled, “Were you talking to me? What did you say?” She asked as she turned to him. “I’m talking about your drink, ‘Ice on the block,’ its my favourite, I didn’t know beautiful ladies drink it too,” he rephrased. “Hmmm, so this drink has got a name?” Zainab replied indifferently. “Yea, it does, its just a mixture of about four different drinks and its exclusive to just this club, or maybe I just haven’t seen it anywhere else…” He explained. “Oh, seems you know quiet a lot, that’s good to know,” Zainab replied, still indifferently, she hadn’t even looked at him properly. “Just taste it first and then you would understand better,” he pushed, and was amazingly still grinning. “Okay, if you say so,” Zainab replied and took a sip of the drink, it’s taste was superb! Confusing though, but still superb, she turned to Henry and smiled, “it tastes err errr…” She couldn’t find the right word to describe it. “Don’t bother, I know how you feel. Am Henry by the way,” he replied and stretched his hand for Zainab to shake him. Zainab leaned back a little and gave him the “body check,” the body check is just something girls do to guys who approach them, they take a quick picture of the guy’s complete appearance and let their brain process the shoes, belt, hair style, clothes and even wrist watch, then if the guy meets up to their standard, they might consider the guy but if not, they just ignore the guy. In Henry’s situation, Zainab gave him a pass mark of seventy out of a total of hundred. She took his hand and shook him, “and am Zainab”. “Yes!” He said to himself, “all that remains now Is to get your number, I might as well have some fun while am at it,” he thought. Jummy was already tickling Zainab leg to remind her she was still by her side, Zainab got the message. "Oh, I forgot my manners, meet my friend, Jummy…” She pointed to Jummy, Henry stretched his hand towards Jummy, she took it and he introduced himself to her, afterwards he turned back to Zainab and tried to start a conversation. “So what are two beautiful ladies like you guys doing here on a monday night? I thought cute girls only visit clubs on fridays?” Henry asked, hoping Zainab would get he was trying to complement her. “Errr… We just celebrating something,” she replied, she didn’t think it would be right to give him the full gist. Henry saw an opportunity and he jumped into it, “Oh! Then you are very lucky,” he replied “Why?” Jummy replied looking confused. “Am the party rocker! You both came here to celebrate, so why are you sitting down?” Henry asked and without waiting for a response, he stood up and held Zainab’s hand. In a mocking tone, he asked, “would you dance with me?” Zainab was about to refuse out of courtesy when Jummy jumped in and said, “go jhur, I’ll be fine, trust me” “Okay then, if you say so!” She then turned to Henry and said, “hope you know how to dance?” Henry laughed, “I’ll let you find out yourself.” They both walked to the dance floor to the amazement of both Henry’s friends who were watching from a distance and other guys in the club who were still staring at the “hot chicks.” Just like clock work, the D.J instantly changed the song to Davido’s Skelewu and the whole club went wild. People who were sitting stood up and started dancing, those on the dance floor went all haywire on the track. Jummy wasn’t left in the dark, minutes later, a certain Clinton guy walked up to her and another few minutes later, they joined Zainab and Henry on the dance floor. Henry did a good job and soon enough, Zainab was tired soon enough so they went back to the bar and talked a for a longer time. Clinton and Jummy later joined them and they all got talking. * * * * * 2:49AM. They were all having so much fun that didn’t even notice how far time had flown. Jummy eventually got tired and needed to go home so she could catch some sleep, after literally begging Zainab for about thirty minutes, Zainab finally accepted, so she, Jummy, Clinton and Henry all walked out of the club staggering like drunk people. They got to the car park and walked to the exact spot they had parked the car but the car was no more, they magically became sober immediately. “Jummy, was it not here we parked the car?” Zainab asked looking confused. “Err.. Ye.. I think so..” Jummy stuttered. TO BE CONTINUED.

The 18th episode is here @Frankkay . @Victoriouschild @Onahsunday631

car do magic?, na who carry car?

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hahahahaha this party is nt one to forget for a dicade ... car is gone nawao.... following.. shaa

They did not go with car na

Not there ooh. U gals packed it at d back of d bar.

Na Richard carry am

so they ve finally produce car that perform magic

Abi dem no dey c again

Hehehe

Your Eyes Don See Double...U Are Tipsy

Followin....Ride On

lolz.....abeq who elp us see car o

The car don get auto driver be dat ooooo

car magic

Henry hope u av taking her number, i like ur boldness

Car drove itself ni

Who stole d car from d club is it richard maybe den who

shey d car don disappear ni

Dem don thief ur car

ofugo

Where the car enter

Since when car don dey disappear?

They no park the car well... another driver pack am well a for dem

Hmm more

@jimmy don't panic! Go back 2 ur office n ask dat ur mananger his only him dat can give answer 2 ur question

EPISODE 19. You know that period in life when you loose something so valuable that you keep on telling yourself it isn’t true and no matter how much you are convinced it is, you refuse believe it? Well that was the case of Zainab and Jummy as they found out their car was missing. * * * They got to the car park and walked to the exact spot they had parked the car but the car was no more, they magically became sober immediately. “Jummy, was it not here we parked the car?” Zainab asked looking confused. “Err.. Ye.. I think so..” Jummy stuttered. “So where is it now?!” Zainab asked with her voice raised. Jummy just stared blankly at the spot where the car was supposed to be. “Are you sure you parked the car here?” Henry asked no one in particular, but the question was directed at either Jummy or Zainab. “Of course! I’m dead sure… I came in through that entrance,” Zainab pointed at the eastern entrance, “and I even remember contemplation on either I should park here or at that spot that currently occupied by that ‘Land Cruiser’,” Zainab concluded. “Okay then, what brand of car are we looking for exactly?” Clinton asked. “A red Honda Accord!” Zainab replied, Jummy was still staring at the spot on silence, trying to remember if they had actually driven the car or had taken a cab. “I’ll look around for it or any signs, and while I do that, you guys should go and ask the bouncers if they have any idea concerning the where about,” Clinton replied, he was trying his best to stay calm and manage the situation properly. “Okay, fine, here is my number,” Henry handed him his card, “if you find anything, call us.” “Okay, I don’t have a card, but I’ve give Jummy here my number, if the bouncers have any useful info, just give me a beep,” Clinton replied and walked away, he had no idea about where he was going but went ahead anyway. The three of them: Henry, Jummy and Zainab, walked to the front of the club where two well built bouncers stood erect, and had probably been standing that way all day, they both wore all black body hug T-shirts and jeans- they looked like they really meant business. Henry was the first to speak, “chairmen how far na?” He said, trying to act as casual as possible. “I they oh, wetin they happen na?” One of the bouncers replied, while the other kept a “IF YOU NO WAN GIVE US ANYTHING, COMMOT FOR HERE ” look. “Nothing much oh, how work na?” Henry asked as he shook them and stylishly dropped a thousand naira note with each of them as he shook them. They took the money and without check the amount, they both deep their hands into their pocket and responded with a wide smile, “work slow today oh.” Zainab and Jummy had no idea what was really going on, they were wondering why Henry was asking them about work when he was meant to be asking about the stolen car – if only they knew how things work in Nigeria. “Enhen, abeg, I get one small problem oh,” Henry said. “Ah! Oga! Which kain problem? Shey person they fucck up? Just point am and we go help you treat hin fucck ups!” One of the bouncer replied in an excited tone- the power of one thousand naira. “No be that kain problem oh. Abeg, my babe park hin motor for backyard before she enter but the motor don grow leg o,” Henry replied and stared at Zainab, he could only imagine her thinking: when did I become your babe? “Ah! Them don thief am be that! Na the second motor them don thief this week be that. Na why we put that sign board for there,” one of the bouncers replied and pointed at sign board at the front of the garage which said: “ALL CARS ARE PARK AT OWNERS RISK.” Henry read the sign board and the stared at the ladies, his looks said it all: NO HOPE, and although Zainab didn’t want to accept it, she had no other option. They thanked the bouncers for the “no help” the rendered and walked back to the garage to wait for Clinton, hoping he would have some sort of good news. Clinton came back few minutes later looking indifferent, his search has been fruitless. By this time, Oscar and Mathew were both outside the club to see if their friend, Henry would go home with Zainab. Henry saw them and he instantly remembered his bet, he smiled. He turned to Zainab who was awfully quiet and regretting why she had gone clubbing today, she just couldn’t help but wonder why of all the cars in the garage, hers was stolen? “Zainab, I can give you a ride home,” Henry started, “but, I’ll need you to give me your phone number,” as he concluded, he noticed how sill he was and how that came out wrong. “Sorry?” Zainab asked in disappointment, her car was missing and this guy wanted to blackmail her for her phone number, or she thought. “Oh! I don’t mean it that way, I promise to delete the number after I used it to do something,” Henry replied, trying to look as serious as he could. “Yea right!” Zainab replied sarcastically, “Jummy let’s go and board a cab jhur,” she added and started walking towards the express way. She had taken about four steps when she noticed Jummy wasn’t following her. “What are you still doing there,” she asked, “let’s go na.” Without looking at Zainab, she replied, “my handbag and money was in the car.” “What! How then were we to pay for those drinks?” Zainab asked. “I just took a few thousand notes and I knew some generous guys would join us,” Jummy replied, and realised how dumb she sounded. Zainab wanted to shout at Jummy for being so unreasonable and careless but she remembered she just lost her car, she sighed and reluctantly walked back to Henry. “I’ll give your the number on two conditions,” she said “Am all ears,” Henry replied with a grin. “One, you tell me exactly what you need it for and you agree to drop I and my friend at our door step, deal or no deal?” Henry weighted his options and after considering having 100k in his account was worth it, he told Zainab everything from the scratch. Zainab was of course disappointed in Henry for treating her like a trophy but was more disappointed in herself for falling for such trap, funny to think she was already liking him and considering taking him home after everything for round two. She gave him the number anyway, and Henry went with his phone to join Oscar and Mathew who were staring from a distance. He called Zainab from there and gave the phone to Mathew to confirm, when it was confirmed, Mathew handed over the Iphone and car keys to Henry and grunted at Oscar, “Now, we go trek go house shey?” Henry left with a smile, he had a bigger fish to fry. * * * * *

•B• They say in Jos, you don’t keep a bucket of warm water outside and run inside your house to paste your tooth brush unless you don’t mind bathing with cold water. Well, I say you don’t leave your car, or any valuables parked outside in certain areas in Lagos without any form of security if you still like the car.* * * * * Its amazing how the roads of Lagos are free early in the morning and before one can blink his eye twice, the roads suddenly becomes blocked with traffic. Jummy still hadn’t said much through out the journey and someone who didn’t really know what has happened would have thought she was the owner of the stolen car. Clinton he knew following Jummy home would be a waste of time as nothing would have “happened,” so after he took her contact details, he went his way. Zainab knew she was supposed to be thinking about something but didn’t know which one in particular she was to think about. There was the case of Richard, Boniface the lawyer, E.A at work and now she was car-less. She just stared blankly at the road side as Henry drove them home. Henry attention was divided into two parts. While one part was focused on the road, the other was weighting his options in terms of “bedding” Zainab. He was the player type and didn’t think it would be cool on his part if after all his effort all he gets was a “thank you and bye bye.” He turned to look at Zainab who sat by his side and thought it would be nice to try and start a conversation. "You know thinking too much won’t bring the car back right?” He asked her, but she wasn’t even listening, so he tried again, “Hey! Zain!!” He said. Zainab was startled, she knew only one person called her “Zain” and she also knew that one person wasn’t around, that made her scared at first because she thought she was now hearing voices. “Thinking too much don’t bring back cars anymore,” Henry said with a tone of sarcasm. She heard him this time but didn’t quite understand, “I don’t get you,” she said. “I noticed you’ve been quite all through the journey and counting all the cars we passed, thinking too much won’t bring back the car, you just have to let it go!” Henry expantiated. “Oh! I know jhur, it just kind of annoying,” Zainab hissed. “Yea! I know exactly how you feel, but come on! Its just a car and judging from you looks, you can get a better one with the snap of a finger,” Henry flattered indirectly. Zainab smiled, “I know what you are trying to say and am not that kind of girl so don’t even go there.” “So which kind of girl is Zain?” He asked, pushing forward with a grin. “Err.. I don’t know much about Zain, when you see her, ask her,” Zainab replied grinning. It seemed she had somehow forgotten about the stolen car. Henry laughed, “you seem like a very smart lady, where do you work anyway?” “Smart? Yes I am!” Zainab tossed her her back over her shoulder in a mocking way, “I’m an actress and TV personality,” she added. A bell rang in Henry’s head, “Oh! Yes!!! I should have sworn I’ve seen your face somewhere but didn’t want to jump into conclusion. You the host of singles and married right?” Zainab’s eye suddenly shone bright, “am a co-host actually, but yes I am anyway, you watch the show?” “Watch?” Henry asked sarcastically, “I adore it! The issues you guys talk about is just so so on point, at times I feel you guys are talking directly to me,” he added. Zainab blushed, “Hmmm.. Thanks, so how about you, where do you work?" “Me? Nah!! I can’t tell you… You going to laugh at me,” Henry replied. “Why would I laugh? Just tell me na,” Zainab pushed, suddenly interested. “That’s what you would say, but when I tell you, you would definitely laugh, all girls laugh,” Henry replied. “Are you an truck pusher?” Jummy who had been eaves dropping chirped in sarcastically. Henry paused for a bit and busted out in an uncontrollable laughter, “Truck pusher ke? Me? Hell no!!!” He literally screamed. “So what are you then, tell us na. Okay, we promise not to laugh,” Zainab replied. “Yes, we promise,” Jummy added. Henry turned and looked at both of them, “Okay, I’ll tell you guys but remember! You promised not to laugh oh!” He said. “Yes! We promise,” they both replied in unison. “Alright then, well, am a part time writer and blogger…” He replied. “That’s cool, so you are a full time what then?” Jummy asked, she seemed to have gotten back her speech. “Am a hairdresser,” Henry replied and looked at the road. Zainab and Jummy forgot their promise as they both bursted out in laughter, that was the last thing on their mind. “You see, you both promised not to laugh,” he lamented. “Am sorry.. Am really sorry,” Zainab then made a mocking zip sound, “my mouth is zipped, no more laughing from me,” Jummy on the other hand didn’t seem to give a fucck, she literally rolled on the floor as she kept on laughing for over ten minutes, Henry thought she had ran mad. “That’s how she is!” Zainab replied in Jummy’s defence. “Okay, so where exactly do you stay in Festac?” Henry asked as he drove passed a platform which said: “Welcome to the Festival of Art and Culture (FESTAC).” “Just drive, I’ll tell you where to turn and where to stop,” she replied. Few minutes later, they arrived at the front of Zainab’s house. As Jummy and Zainab jumped out of the car Henry asked Zainab, “should I still delete your number?”. Zainab looked at Jummy and Jummy shook her head in disagreement, Zainab then turned to Henry and replied, “your choice.” “Okay, I’ll call you later on, maybe to make your hair,” Henry replied in a sarcastic tone and drove off before Zainab could think of a suitable reply. Jummy boarded a bike to her own house. * * * * * It all seemed to be a very cool day for Richard, after Tony (the lawyer) had postponed their meeting twice, he finally booked an appointment and promised not to fail Richard this time. Richard walked out of his hotel room by 2:24PM and headed to the bar to chill till 4:00PM which was his scheduled time for his meeting with Tony. He sat down at the seat close to the air conditioner and signalled the waiter to come over. He ordered for bottle of red wine and leaned back to survey his environment in search of any single lady to spend time with, and he spotted one. She dressed and looked like a hooker and Richard noticed this, he knew he could just go straight to the point, pay her and drag her up to his room but that wouldn’t be fun so he decided to just play around. He walked up to her table, “is this the latest trend?” He asked. She slowly looked up at Richard with an obvious look of confusion, “pardon?” She replied. “Oh! I was just wondering if its now a trend for beautiful ladies to sit alone in a bar,” Richard replied grinning. The lady blushed, “I don’t know, maybe you should ask any beautiful lady,” she replied. “Oh! But I’m already talking to the most beautiful lady in this club,” Richard flattered, he definitely had a sugar coated tongue. She just smiled in silence. “Is this seat taken?” He asked, referring to the seat beside hers. “No, not at all, please seat,” she replied. “Thanks, am Richard by the way,” he said as he sat down. “Am Bukky,” she replied with a smile. “Nice name, so where is Bukky fro…” He suddenly felt his phone vibrate in his pocket so he brought it out and picked the call. “Boss,” he heard the caller say over the call. “Yes? How did it go?” Richard asked. “Smooth boss, we ditched the car along Lagos Ibadan express way as you ordered,” the caller replied. “Good job! I’ll send you your balance later on,” Richard replied and hung up. That would teach her a lesson, since she wants to play rough then I’ll show her what “rough” is, he thought. With a wide grin on his face, he turned back to Bukky, “Okay, enough chit-chat, why don’t you follow me up to my room and let’s get down to business?” He asked. Bukky smiled, “I was wondering when you would say that.” They both stood up and went to Richard room. As they got to the room, Richard laid on the bed and watched her admire the room. “Where is your bathroom? I need to freshen up first,” she said seductively. “First door on your left,” Richard replied, pointing to the corridor. “Okay, I’ll be back in a giffy,” she winked and shaked her huge arse as she walked away. Richard looked down at the bulge on his trousers and smiled. But once again, he too forgot that things don’t always go as planed. TO BE CONTINUED.

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D suspence is too much oo...

so is Richard behind they disappearance of zain car .. nawao for this Richy...abeg free zain jare following shaa

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Interesting... Following

Oh richard ur life z too bad for my liking...

nxt pls

I said sooo I know it richard

This richy z stupid o..u are now stealing..

Richard, u r heating ur kobokobo small small with enough fuel n oal. Don't cry when it starts hitting u hard.

this suspence ehn

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Lol @Hayzedefoe I'm female

hmm., watching

richard hope its not a set up

richie free zainab nah

Wetin dey worry dis Richard self

Woh is wronq wiv Richie sef? So, he ws behind d disappearance of Zain's car?

Richard nemesis will soon catch up with u

wicked just curious

I think this Bukky is up to something

pardon me @besty can't c ur pix cuz my browser images are off.... i'm sorry

and now u'll be d princess of suspense @besty

Tinz dnt always go as plan joor

Gbagam

richard

next .....henry is funny o

So na rich

I knew it from the start that Richard was behind the stolen car

Things are getting more serious in this story

So Richard planned this

Richard u plan this , this is getting more interesting

omg...suspence

Handiwork of richard....ride on

Hehehehehehe

EPISODE 20. The alarm which blared like a hysterical police siren truck woke Jummy up at exactly 7:30AM the next morning. For the first time ever, since Jummy bought the alarm, she actually regretted buying it because of the headache it gave her that morning. She recalled buying the alarm. She had walked into the market in search for a normal alarm but after the salesman had some how manipulated her, she left with a made in China alarm, and just like our everyday made in China mobile phones, the alarm was so loud that it woke up the neighbours who lived at the next block. Jummy was certain the salesman used juju on her. NB: juju means charm. She slammed her hand on the alarm and it abruptly stopped it’s noise. She was expected to be at work by 8:00AM and usually set her alarm at 6:45AM but after the events of the previous night, she thought it would be wise to add a few more minutes to her nights rest. After all, it was her first day as the assistant branch manager and wouldn’t want to sleep all day in her office, come to think of it, she hadn’t seen her new office yet, she thought. The thought of her actually having an office of hers and not just a small cubicle excited her and she suddenly sprung out of her bed and stripped. She literally flew into the bedroom and showered, the splash of the water echoed round her two bedroom apartment. Zainab had told her times without number to rent a cheaper one bedroom apartment since she almost never uses the spare room but for some strange reasons, Jummy just never obliged. In a total of ten minutes, Jummy stepped out of the bedroom with just a towel wrapped round her body. She walked to the dressing table and applied all the things every casual lady applies on her body and face. Satisfied, she walked to her wardrobe and that was the tricky part. She looked at all her clothes in the wardrobe and felt irritated, she just didn’t think it would be nice for an assistant branch manager of GNP to wear such old clothes, she made a mental note to go shopping during the weekends, after all, “she had to look what’s she was worth.” She picked wine coloured plain t-shirt and a milk coloured plain trousers to match. When she done dressing, she looked at herself and she nodded in approval. She might not have new clothes, but the old ones weren’t bad at all. In her attempt not to rush to much and not to be two slow, Jummy was ready to leave her house at exactly 8:00AM., unlike most ladies who spend days and months just to prepare for work or any outing, Jummy didn’t spend much time at all, as a matter of fact, she wondered why her fellow ladies spend so much time to prepare, she just didn’t get it. Luck seemed to be on Jummy’s side because as she stepped out of her house, and empty cab cruised by and all she had to do was wave it down, in another thirty minutes, she was at the front of the GNP building. She settled the bills with the cab driver and watched the cab zoom away. She took a deep breath, puffed her chest upward and held her hand bag firmly. Nothing can possibly go wrong today, she sighed to herself as she walked into the building. The security guard was the first to greet her,”good morning ma, welcome,” and it surprised Jummy because in her five years of service at GNP, he never looked at her more than once and here he was, greeting her, Jummy smiled at him in response and kept on walking with swagger. But then, the cleaners started greeting her too, one by one and Jummy started wondering whether it was “world greeting day.” She smiled at them in response and doubled up, trying to quickly walk into the office so that the strange greetings would stop, she was getting uncomfortable with it. In no time, she was inside the office: a vast hall with thousands of cubicles perfectly arranged and few offices at the extreme end, opposite the main entrance. She walked past the first cubicle and it was empty, as the new assistant branch manager, she knew it was her duty to ask where the supposed occupant was, but she felt there would be enough time to torture the employees later, as for now, she just want to clear her desk and move everything into her office… Her brand new and well furnished office with a TV set, she smiled at this thought. Nothing can possibly go wrong, she murmured. She got to her cubicle… Her former cubicle and sat on the chair. She switched on her computer and inserted a flash drive into it, she tapped some buttons and tampered with the mouse, in a few minutes, a box showing: “copying files… 5 minutes remaining” appeared on the screen, Jummy once again, smiled in approval, she hadn’t smiled so much for a very long time and it sure felt good… Nothing can go wrong, she sighed once again. While the files copied, her phone rang and one look at the screen told her how bad a friend she was, she gave her self a mental knock for not remembering to call him back before picking up the call. “Hey John.. Am so sorry for not calling you back as promised. I was so occupied that I forgot, I went to celebrate my promotion yesterday and can you believe Zainab’s car was stolen?” Jummy said immediately as she picked the call hoping that would soften John’s heart towards her. John initially had the intention of complaining but after hearing that, he calmed down, “oh! I’m so sorry about that… So you and Zainab have no car now?” He asked. “Yea, but don’t worry. Once I receive my first pay, am going to get one, I don’t like this taxi idea,” she complained. “Anyway, am kind of on the road now and just wanted to check on you since you’ve been quite scarce… Maybe we could go out tomorrow night, its friday night you know?” “Yea! Sure… I’ll call you later on after work today so we can talk better,” Jummy replied excitedly, she just couldn’t believe how everything was going in her life. The promotion and now a handsome, rich guy who is interested in her, wow! She mentally exclaimed. “Okay.. Got to go now, I’ll be expecting your call,” John replied and hung up. By the time this call was ended, the files Jummy was copying had be completed, so she removed the flash and stood up from the chair. She picked up the picture frame of her and Zainab which was the only property of hers on the desk, and walked down to the extreme end of the building, towards a door which had: “ASSISTANT BRANCH MANAGER” boldly written on it. She stared and the writings on the door for a few seconds smiling, before she walked into the office. Immediately, she she walked in, she saw something on the desk which caught her attention and the smile she had on her face widened. It was a bouquet of flower. Naturally, she assumed it was from John, and she just couldn’t help but feel excited about how lucky she was to have a guy like him, even though it wasn’t confirmed yet. She picked up the flower and perceived it, she had no idea what type of scent it had but it sure had a nice scent… What can possibly go wrong? She asked herself rhetorically. Just then, someone knocked at her door and she instructed the person to enter, it was the least person she expected to see, Stephen- co – acting manager of GNP. “Stephen!” Jummy exclaimed in surprise. Was he here to tell her she has be fired like he has wanted, she thought to herself. “Oh! I see you’ve already gotten my flowers?” He grinned. * * * * * After laying on his bed for close to five minutes waiting for Bukky to come out of the bathroom, Richard finally stood up from the bed and walked towards the music player. He switched it on and played “Motivation” by Kelly Rowland featuring Lil wayne, he put the song on repeat. What an ideal song for what he was about to do, he thought. The provocating lyrics from Kelly only made Richard more horny: “Go, go, go, go/ Oh lover, don’t you dare slow down/ Go longer, you can last more rounds/ Push harder, you’re almost there now/ So go lover, make mama proud/ And when we’re done, I don’t wanna feel my legs…” The bulge in Richard’s trousers only grew bigger and at long last, Bukky finally came out of the bathroom wearing just her panties and bra. Richard smiled and he stood up from the bed and walk towards her, he admired he perfect curves for some seconds, she had the perfect size of curves Richard loved, not to small and yet, not to big… Just perfect. *CLOSE YOUR EYES. 18+ only. As he stood at her front, Richard let his hands wander on her stomach and he playfully used a finger to tickle her left bosoms right above the bra and Bukky moaned in approval, she loved when guys played with her bosoms. She didn’t think it was fair for her to have all the fun so she placed her hands on the bulge on Richard’s trousers and Richard moaned in approval. He became more Hot… He slowly allowed his hand to wander to the back hook of Bukky’s bra and unhooked it in one swift move. “Where did you learn how to unhook a bra so fast?” Bukky asked seductively as she applied more pressure on Richard’s dicck. “That not really important? Is it?” Richard replied and smiled. He slowly removed the bra from Bukky’s shoulder and behold! The twin towers were let loose. Bukky’s bosoms were as big as a #100 agege bread and as soft and firm as a ballon filled with air, *wink*. Her Tips were already hard and stretched fully. Richard took a deep breath as he grabbed the both of the at once, he squeezed them so hard that they hurt.. Just like clock work, the kelly Rowland track that was playing in the back ground was at the part where Kelly said: And when we’re done/ I just wanna feel your hands all over me/ baby but you can’t stop there, music still playing in the background/ And you’re almost there/ You can do it, I believe in you, baby/ So close from here. Bukky suddenly held Richard’s hand and pushed him to the bed. She bent down and undid his belt, slowly she removed his trousers and boxers… His dicck was already erect and at full length, Bukky sighed in approval, the thought of his dicck in her excited her. Bukky held the dicck firmly and leaned on it, it slipped perfectly into her mouth and the warmth of her tongue on his dicck made Richard moan out loud: “ahhh!!” He exclaimed. Slowly, she started moving up and down, increasing her pace and her grip on the dicck, the sensation was overwhelming on Richard and in no time, he felt the urge to release… “Stop! Am about to cumm!” He exclaimed as he just didn’t want to release before the main fun started, she smiled and stopped immediately. She crawled up to his lips and kissed him hard. Bukky definitely knew what she was doing and Richard knew he made the right choice. Richard slipped his mouth into one her bosoms and stared sucking it hard. He used his free hand to remove her her panties and she gladly let him. Once the panties was removed, she turned over and bent on all four like a dog, Richard knew what he was supposed to do. He bent down after admiring her perfect Bottom for a while he navigated his dicck into her pusssy and started slowly.. Slowly.. And slowly… Then slowly.. He started going faster… Faster.. The scream of Bukky, “Ah!! Fucck me harder! Faster! Fucck me!! Faster!!” Gingered Richard and he started pumping in and out of her like his life depended on it. He did the canine style for quite a while before he somehow carried her from the bed to the wall and turned her.. He pushed her Bottom and back to the wall and raised on of her legs for easy entry, he slotted his dicck once again and started pounding her.. “Yes! Yea.. Awww… Ahh.. O my gosh! Faster babes..harder.. Fucck me!” She moaned. Richard went harder and soon enough Bukky was about to climax, “am about to cum,” she yelled. “Me too!” Richard replied. “Cum in me,” she replied. In a few seconds… Paw paw paw!!! They both climaxed and came on each other. Richard brought out his dicck from Bukky’s pusssy and slumped to the floor week, she slumped right on him and let her bosom land directly on his face. The rested for a few minutes before Bukky the sex machine slipped her hand on Richard dicck and started caressing it. In response, Richard slipped his index finger into Bukky’s pusssy and watched as her lips curved into a smile. “You don’t get tired, right?” Bukky asked. “I’ll get tired when you get tired,” he replied. “I don’t ever get tired,” she replied. “Let’s watch and see,” Richard replied and he dragged her to the bed and without any warning he inserted his dicck into her pusssy roughly and Bukky screamed… Richard smiled. He started pounding on her for round two and the bed was already shaking, at the rate the went, the bed legs would have broken soon but a knock at the door saved the bed. Richard ignored the knock the first time and kept on banging Bukky, until a second knock came, he reluctantly stood up from the bed and walked to the door. He opened the door and saw two hefty looking men at the door, they could pass for bouncers. “Can I help you?” Richard asked irritated. “Are you Mr Richard Anderson?” One of the hefty men asked without even smiling. “Yes I am, who are you?” Richard asked. “Good, am Agent Ambrose and my friend here is agent Emeka, we are both from the new Lagos state investigation agency, and we have a court order to arrest you,” Agent Ambrose flashed his I.D card to Richard and showed him a piece of paper which showed contained the court order. Richard was confused. “Arrest? What did I do?” He asked. “All your questions would be answered when you get to our station, you have the right to remain silent because everything you say now can and will be used against you in the court of law,” Agent Emeka replied as he brandish his hand cuffs. "I don die!!” Richard murmured as he stared at the two hefty men and the hand cuffs TO BE CONTINUED

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lwkmd ooooo

hmmmm Richard DAT fit u right..... go nd suffer..in our nija cell following shaa next pls

Lol ... Richy ... U fear????

Hope dey will cuff him naked? He deserves dat anyway.

Good for him

just d beginning for u

nemesis ll surely catch up with u richard

E don happen

lol ... u never die now

at last

U never die, u will soon c die

Oya naw

U never die yet Richy

Richard ur end x near Still Following

Gud for u Richard nd as for dying u r going to suffer before it comes

Richy, u dey fear?? No worry!

PHEW... I guess bukky handiwork...

it serves u right

Richard you never die you still dey alive o

Why would Stephen send Jummy flowers ?

Bukky's handwork

Frm enjoymnt to suffry

your own don end be that

lol am seeing things concerning Jummy

Promises wah re u seeing @Promzy spiritual abi???

@Besty, nwannem it's confidential.. lol am seeing things for sure things others can't see

Ah,gbege

Gobe..Ride On O

Ride on please

waiting o

Chuuuuuuuuuuu. @besty keep it bobbling.

Abeegi post the next epic nah

EPISODE 21. PREVIOUSLY ON BITCH. *At The Front Of Zainab’s House.* “Should I still delete your number?”. – Henry. "Your choice.” – Zainab “Okay, I’ll call you later on, maybe to make your hair,” Henry replied in a sarcastic tone and drove off before Zainab could think of a suitable reply. * * * * * *At the WheatBaker bar* "Is this the latest trend?” – Richard. “Pardon?” – Bukky. “Oh! I was just wondering if its now a trend for beautiful ladies to sit alone in a bar,” – Richard. “Is this seat taken?” – Richard "No, not at all, please seat,” – Bukky. "Okay, enough chit-chat, why don’t you follow me up to my room and let’s get down to business?” – Richard. "I was wondering when you would say that.” – Bukky. *Richard looked down at the bulge on his trousers and smiled.* * * * * * *In Richard’s suite, WheatBaker hotel* "Go, go, go, go/ Oh lover, don’t you dare slow down/ Go longer, you can last more rounds/ Push harder, you’re almost there now/ So go lover, make mama proud/ And when we’re done, I don’t wanna feel my legs…” – Kelly Rowland "Where did you learn how to unhook a bra so fast?” – Bukky. "That not really important? Is it?” – Richard. *In a few seconds… Paw paw paw!!! They both climaxed.* "ichard and Bukky were still having sex when out of nowhere, there was a knock at the door. "Can I help you?” – Richard. ”Good, am Agent Ambrose and my friend here is agent Emeka, we are both from the new Lagos state investigation agency, and we have a court order to arrest you,” – Agent Ambrose. “I don die!!” – Richard. * * * * * *At Jummy’s Office* *She picked up the flower and perceived it, she had no idea what type of scent it had but it sure had a nice scent… What can possibly go wrong? She asked herself rhetorically* – Jummy. "Oh! I see you’ve already gotten my flowers?” – Stephen. Presently.... When she started working at GNP, Jummy had an issue with Stephen. Stephen was interested in her and made multiple moves at her but Jummy shunned him each time until he got tired, or so she thought. At that time, they were both just regular employees and didn’t have much authorative positions like they now did. Stephen had started working at GNP before Jummy so it was only natural his promotion came first. Ever since his promotion, Stephen didn’t bother Jummy about anything and Jummy was glad he had forgotten about her. So she was surprised when she over heard Stephen and Mrs Ogbonaya arguing over her promotion, she just didn’t get why Stephen wanted her out of the company. But the major surprise came as she discovered Stephen sent her flowers. Wasn’t he the same person that wanted her out of the company? She wondered. It took Jummy several seconds before she could think of what to reply Stephen as she figured the flowers was from him and not John as she had expected. "Why did you send me flowers?” She asked sternly. "Hey! You are welcome,” Stephen replied sarcastically, ignoring her question. Jummy wasn’t please or moved by his sarcasm, “I asked you a question,” she repeated herself. "Do I need to have a reason before I send my personal Jumoke flowers?” Stephen asked, grinning widely, he seemed to be enjoying the conversation. "People only send send flowers to friends, and when last I checked, we were good friends” Jummy replied, staring sternly at Stephen. Stephen got the irony in Jummy’s message and he rose an eyebrow, “we are friends na, or aren’t we?” He asked. Jummy bursted out in laughter, “you and who are friends? As far as am concerned, you are an immature nobody.” She said in between laughters. “Why are you acting this way and saying all this cruel things?” Stephen asked with a somewhat pitiful look. “Have you forgotten I overheard you conversation with Mrs Ogbonaya?” Stephen lips curved into a smile, “don’t tell me you took that personal? It was all just acting and I did it for your own good.” Jummy became curious, “for my own good? What do you mean by that?” She asked. "I and Cynthia or Mrs Ogbonaya as you guys know her both had a little ‘something’ in the past but it just didn’t work as she had both planned so she became mad at me and vowed to hurt me somehow. Cynthia don’t play with her threats and I knew she knew you were the only one I cared about in this company, so obviously if she hurt you – which she can, she automatically hurts me. So what I did was make her think I don’t care about you so she won’t hurt you,” Stephen coughed and continued while Jummy listened with rapt attention, “I compiled a list of incompetent staffs that I want to be transferred or fired and I included your name. It worked as I had hoped, she transferred other staffs and promoted you thinking it would hurt me, but unknown to her, she just made me a lot more happy, so you see, I am truly your friend,” Stephen concluded and grinned at her. Jummy wasn’t impressed by the explanation. “You are still at fault for putting me at risk in the first place. And let me remind you that you are a married man,” Jummy said. “And if you don’t mind, I have some work to do so please kindly leave my office and if possible take your flowers with you, I don’t need them.” She concluded with a tone of finality. "Jummy, but I…” Stephen tried to say but was shunned by Jummy. Angry, he stood up from the chair and stormed out of her office. Jummy picked up the flowers and walked to the door side where the waste bin was, she took a deep breath and dumped it in the waste bin, she hated doing that but had to pass a message across. She went back to her seat, sat down and after transferring all the files she copied in the flash, she walked out of the office, as the new “Assistant branch Manger” , she was going to perform the part of her duty that required being a pain in the arse towards lower level employees. She smiled at this thought. * * * * * Richard was still trying to understand what was happening to him. Few minutes ago, he was having the time of his life but now he was stucked in a police van, surrounded by two macho police officers who claim to be from the Lagos State Investigation Agency. What does that even mean? Richard wondered, he didn’t know such a agency existed to start with and what do they want to do with him? The only crime he had ever been caught committing but an officer of the law was stealing meat from his mother pot and the ‘officer of the law’ was his own dad, ever since then, he was been very careful and made sure he left no stone unturned. The silence in the van was deafening and it had a sinister effect. Richard was uncomfortable. "Where are you people taking me?” He asked with a low tone, he somehow felt that if he spoke too loud one of the macho agents beside him might beat him up for shouting at him. “When we get to the station, all your questions would be answered to you satisfaction,” Agent Ambroose replied without even looking at Richard. “You can’t just barge into my hotel room, arrest me and take me to your station without at least giving me a reason first. I have the right to know!” Richard replied, gradually raising his voice. “We know it is your right to know the reasons, but we have our orders and it was simply… ‘Go and bring Richard Anderson to the station’,” Agent Emeka replied. “As you said earlier, its my right to know and I demand to know now or I’ll call my lawyer!” Richard yelled suddenly becoming confident. “Sir! I would say this just once, calm and nicely. With all due respect, KEEP QUITE! All your questions would be answered when we get to the station,” Agent Ambroose replied. Richard was about to say; “You can’t tell me …” When Agent Ambroose suddenly turned to face Richard for the first time. He wasn’t smiling. Richard got the message and kept quiet for the rest of the journey. They got to the station in about fifteen minutes time. It was a casual bungalow which had a symbol of the Nigerian Police: -an elephant and an eagle. The symbol was drawn on drawn on a sign board close to the main entrance. The van was parked at the front of the station and all its occupant walked out of it. Agent Ambroose had the hunch that Richard might try something silly so he held him tightly on the arm and walked into the station. Richard was taken straight to the commissioner office and once the door was opened, a man seated at on of the vacant seat opposite the commissioner turned and smiled. "Oh, Richard, am so glad you could make it, you welcome,” he said. The man was Barrister Boniface. * * * * * Zainab finally woke up by 12:53PM after sleeping for roughly 15 hours, her head ached, her legs were weak and she just felt like going back to bed and sleep more, but she knew her body a little too well, she knew if she slept more, she would wake up by 8PM in the evening and even though she had no serious plan for the day, she didn’t think it would be cool to sleep all day, so she reluctantly and sluggishly stood up from her bed. She went straight to the kitchen and filled a glass cup with a refrigerate pack of orange juice and literally gulped down the entire contents in one big gulp, the juice did wonders and she felt a great surge of energy boost, she felt like working out. Its been weeks since she did any sort of work out and she could feel she was getting fatter. She picked up a towel and walked straight in an empty room where Richard kept his treadmill. Zainab could still smell and picture Richard running on the treadmill shirt – less, sweating and his abs exposed for her viewing pleasure, she felt a tingle in-between her thighs, she missed Richard. She waved the thoughts out of her mind and went to work. She set the thread mill at average speed and started jogging on it when she heard her phone ring all the way from her room, she let it go to voicemail. But it rang again and again and again, she new it was either Jummy that was calling or it was something important. She switched of the treadmill and went to her room to pick the call. She picked it on the sixth ring. “Hello,” she said. “Hello, is the Zainab Anderson please?” The caller asked. “Yes, this is her.” “Okay, good. This is Agent Ambroose of L.S.I.A and your presence is needed at our station immediately.” Zainab was alarmed, “presence ke? For what now? Any problem?” "No, not at all. You lawyer, in person of Barrister Boniface requested I call you and he also said I should add its really important and you need to come right away.” "Okay, where is the station please,” Zainab asked, looking worried. “I’ll text you the complete direction from you house right away, thank you.” Agent Ambroose hung up. Zainab dropped the phone and went to shower, by the time she was done, the text had been sent, she called for a private cab which arrived fifteen minutes later and in a total fifty minutes from when the call was made, Zainab arrived at the station. She had no idea why Boniface needed to see her so urgently and why at the police station of all places. She walked in to the station and was directed to the commissioner office by sergeant Yemi who manned at the front desk. She knocked and walked into the office only to see a full room, filled with five men. She looked at them all clearly, she identified the one on suit to be Boniface. The fat one wearing the custom black and black police uniform was obviously the commissioner. She saw Richard at one end of the room looking at her with surprise written all over his face but what really caught her attention where the two men who looked like they had just survived a bomb blast. The both wore just boxers and had huge scars and injury all over their body. Zainab needed some explanations. She turned to Boniface and asked, “What the hell is going on here?” TO BE CONTINUED.

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Those are the guys that stole your car I guess

a dupe o.... new episode

The people that stole ur car

Richard is in 4 it big tym...:p:p:p...

Richard you name na sori

D hoodlums dat Richard hired to hijack ur car, huh?

I think those two guys are the ones that stole Zainab's car

More epi plz

Richard u are jst a big time fool well enjoy ur self police net

ride on but u r nt updating on time

Hmmm....Interesting

Thanks 4 d gud work bt why d delay?

Wetin Happen

Ryd On

I dont think there's another that will prevent Richard from going to jail this time not evem president Muhammadu Buhari

Hmmmm

nice episode

i think those that ditched zainab vehicle has been caught

it's been a while besty

Richard you are going to rot in jail I think

the guys dah stole zainab's car

EPISODE 22. Zainab got to the office of the commissioner as she was directed and knocked before walking into the office only to see a full room, filled with five men. She looked at them all clearly, she identified the one on suit to be Boniface. The fat one wearing the custom black and black police uniform to be the commissioner. She saw Richard at one end of the room looking at her with surprise but what really caught her attention where the two men who looked like they had just survived a bomb blast. The both wore just boxers and had huge scars and injury all over their body. Zainab needed some explanations. She turned to Boniface and asked, “What the hell is going on her?” Boniface smiled, “oh, it took you more than an hour to get here but its good you are here anyway.” “That’s not what I asked you,” Zainab retorted, “who are all these people?” she was really curious. Boniface sighed, “I wonder why you are always this up tight and can’t take a joke. Anyway, if you must know. That man over there is your Husband and the person who would soon go to prison for a long time” Boniface pointed at Richard, “at my front here, is the commissioner of police, in person of Mr Ajibade. And those two gentle men over are the men who stole your car.” Boniface concluded. Zainab was surprised, she hadn’t told Boniface about her missing car and here he was, showing her the people who stole it, “stolen car? But I didn’t tell you anything about that…” “No you didn’t, and we are going to talk about that later. But as for now, all you need to know is that your car is presently within this premises and in perfect condition,” Boniface paused and recalled the car has a slight scratch on the bonnet, “or at least its still exactly how you left it.” He added and smiled. Zainab wasn’t still satisfied and just couldn’t get why Boniface always loved sounding smart, “so these two men stole my car and that’s why they are here, noted. So what is Richard doing here, I thought we didn’t have enough reasons to get an arrest warrant,” Zainab replied purposely avoiding Richard stare. “Have enough reasons? What does that mean? You already have some reasons?… I’ve done nothing wrong and I can assure you that I’ll sue all of you once my lawyer gets here,” Richard said, he had already called Tony, his supposed lawyer. “Oh! That’s what you think,” Boniface replied Richard and then turned to face the two shirt-less men and asked, “gentlemen, can you kindly tell the whole room who hired you both services to steal Mrs Anderson’s car?” The men both looked at each other as if contemplating on wiether the should speak or not, then without said a word to each other the turned the Richard and said, “him,” in unison. Richard face went read and he clenched his fist, he had paid them a really insane fee to keep their mouth shut no matter what happened, “me? I have never seen these men in my life!” Richard denied. “Well, we would leave that for the judge to decide, it would be your word against mine, and mind you, I have a copy of all your bank transactions in the past one week and from what I saw, you transferred one million naira each, to two accounts that co-incedentially bears the name of this two men here, so maybe you should start working on your guilty plea, because that might reduce your sentence,” Boniface gave a contended smile. He loved when he does stuffs like this, he liked out smarting others just as Zainab had thought. "I don’t know what you are talking about,” was all Richard could say. As all this happened, Zainab had been staring at Richard with hate, she just couldn’t believed her ears, “Richard, did you ever love me at all?” She asked, already at the verge of crying, even with all that had happened, she still felt something for Richard. Richard couldn’t answer the question, “Zainab, I… I…” He stuttered. “I thought as much,” Zainab said and wiped her tears, she turned to Boniface and asked, “how long would it take before this bastard is thrown behind bars?” “Well, it depends on how fast the trial goes, I expect a very fast one since we have tonnes of proof to look him up for life. So maybe in a week or two,” Boniface replied. “Good, can I have my car keys now? I have somewhere I need to be now, and I can’t stand the presence of this arse hole!” Zainab literally yelled. “You can’t leave yet, you have to sign some papers first and we might need you for one thing or the other,” Boniface replied. “I trust that you can handle everything yourself, after all, you are the best lawyer there is. Now where are the papers I’m meant to sign?” Boniface smiled, at last, Zainab admitted he was smart. He brought out the papers and served it to Zainab who signed it. “So where are my car keys?” Zainab asked. “Pick it up from sergeant Yemi at the front desk, I supposed you have met him already?” The commissioner replied. “Yes, I think so, thanks,” Zainab walked towards the door and opened it, before she stepped out, “and one more thing, don’t contact me until the court date has been fixed, I want to be there when he is sentenced,” she added. Boniface nodded in response. Zainab glared at Richard for a bit and then finally walked out. She picked her keys from. Sergeant Yemi as instructed and went to her car. She smiled as she saw her car, neatly parked beside a couple of police vans, she entered the car and drove E.A house. She had missed E.A endless phone calls and BBM chat, it was time to make up, she needed her friend back. Ever since she was a kid, Jummy had been in a position of power only once and that was when she was appointed as the class captain of primary two in Kalac Nursery and Primary school. Back then, just as she is now, Jummy was outspoken and bold – two important criteria of a leader. So when her class teacher stood her at the front of the class one faithful monday and informed the whole class the Jummy was now the new class captain, it came as no surprise to her. Well, she was only class captain for just a term as the most brilliant boy in the class took the position from her the next term. Anyway, all of that was history as she she looked at the name tag on her table: “MISS OLUKOYA JUMOKE.” Below the name, “Assistant manager” was Bodly written. She couldn’t wait to have a little fun with her newly found authority so she stood up from her desk and headed out of the office, she intended on going to make some people regret she was now their boss. She smiled at this thought. She stood at her door post for a while, looking round the big hall filled with cubicles and customer care agents, she was looking for who to disturb. Her search was short as she spotted a female staff who instead of picking the call that was probably from a grieved customer, was busy filing her nails and at the same time gisting with another male staff who was sitting on her desk. “Perfect!” Jummy exclaimed in joy and then straightened her face almost immediately, she knew she can’t smile and go there if she wanted to be taken seriously. In less than twenty steps, she was an arms length close to the two staffs, she had a quick glance at their I’d cards, the female name was Rita and the male Richard. The male name reminded her of Zainab’s husband and she made a mental note to call Zainab later on to as for an update of her husband case. “Hi guys,” she said with a grin, a sinister grin, I might say. “Hey girl, what’s up,” Rita replied, still filing her nails. “I’m fine oh, I’m just wondering if you are being paid to flirt with the male staffs and file your nails..” Jummy replied, the grin was no more. Rita paused with the filing and slowly turned to look at Jummy, “I beg your pardon?” She said. “Oh! You don’t understand english? Or are you just deaf?” Jummy replied. “Wait oh! When last I checked, you are the one who left your desk and come here, aren’t you guilty too? See if you don’t have anything useful to do with your time, you can pick a broom and sweep the whole office.” Jummy bursted out in laughter, Mrs Ogbonaya hadn’t informed other staffs of Jummy’s promotion yet. “Do you know who I am?” Jummy asked. “Yes I do, you are the person that’s about to leave my presence,” Rita replied with a tint of sarcasm. “Rita, shut up first,” Richard cut in. “Please tell me you are not the new assistant manager, the rumour has been flowing all morning,” he added, referring to Jummy. Jummy smiled, “first of all, its not a rumour, and secondly, I am as a matter of fact.” Rita immediately dropped the file and stood up, “am so sorry ma, I didn’t know you were…” “Oh! So you are sorry now?” Jummy cut in. Richard stood up from the desk, “its just an innocent mistake na, you were once like us, just let this slide, I can assure you it won’t happen again.” The confidence and politeness in Richard tone made Jummy smile, “okay, its all right, you guys should return back to your work immediately before the main manager see you guys.” “Thanks,” Richard replied and walked away. Rita just smiled and picked the call that has been ringing all along, “hello, welcome to GNP customer services, how may I help you?” Jummy sighed and walked back to her office disappointed, she had hoped for more action. She got to her office only to see the least person she had expected to see. Why was she receiving strange guests today? First it was Stephen and now this one? She wondered. “Hello Jummy, how are you doing?” It was John. * * * * * The truth of the issue, even though Zainab would never had accepted it was, she liked E.A very much, but she didn’t fancy office dating so she kept on ignoring his moves. This time, she made up her mind that she needed a new man in her life that would help her forget Richard more quickly, and the only one she had on her mind was E.A. She concluded that she might eventually give him a trial if he forgives her this time. Zainab cruised into “Rasaki” street in Ajegunle at exactly 4:30PM. The street was tarred and fairly neat thanks to the new governor but like most normal Ajegunle street, it was noisy and filled with people: touts, pregnant girls, kids wearing only pant and pushing “okada” tyres. Zainab wondered why E.A still lived here, he had the money to move out and rent a comfortable apartment in FESTAC or any better place but he just wouldn’t move. Zainab had thought about suggesting it to him several times but she feared he might take it the wrong way and assume she was insulting him, so she kept quiet and rarely visited him. She parked at the front of NO 5: a wine coloured five story building with E.A two bedroom flat on the third floor. She had purposely not called E.A before coming because she expected him to ignore her call so she decided to surprise him, hoping he would be home. She stepped out of the car and looked around, she noticed the group of young “area boy” that were sitted at a corner close by were all looking at her without even blinking. She sighed, she knew she was beautiful and curvy and like when people stare at her but she didn’t like this particular stare, she just hoped that all the boys would do is just stare from a distance. She walked into the building, the gate was rickety and at the verge of falling down. The landlord had in the past been warned by his wife to change the gate before it injured someone, but he ignored her. Zainab walked to the stair way at the side of the building and without pausing for once, she climbed all the way to the third floor and stopped at E.A’s door, a door made of metal. She wasn’t expecting a door bell so she knocked directly. After knocking for a few minutes with no response, she finally assumed E.A wasn’t home, so she sighed and was about to go when she heard some noise from the door as if someone was trying to open it, she smiled and murmured a “thank God he’s home. ”The door swung open and a lady who wore one of E.A’s shirt, she obviously had nothing under it as the contour of her nippl3 was obvious through the shirt. “Who are you looking for?” The lady asked with a suspicious tone. Zainab was surprised, she was already wondering if she was at the wrong flat. But that was E.A shirt, she had seen it on E.A a couple of times, but then again, there are probably over a million of that same type of shirt in the world. She was still debating on what she was going to do next when she heard a voice say, “babes! Who is at the door?” “I don’t know, think the person is either deaf or dumb!” The lady replied back. The person who spoke first walked to the door and looked outside at Zainab. “Zainab! What are you doing here?” It was E.A. * * * * * Jummy was shocked as she saw John sitting on her seat in her office, when did he pass her? And how did he even know where she worked to start with? She wondered. “John!” She exclaimed, she was overwhelmed by his presence. “Jummy!” John exclaimed in response in a mocking tone. “What are you doing here?” She asked. “I get that I’m supposed to book an appointment to see you but I didn’t know who to book the appointment with since you have no secretary or P.A,” John replied. He seemed to be enjoying the moment. Jummy sighed, “I don’t mean it that way, as in, how did you know where I work? How did you enter without me knowing? And on a more serious note, what are you doing here?” Jummy asked. “I would have thought you didn’t like as I’m here but you are smiling,” John replied grinning. Jummy didn’t even know she was smiling. “Oh! John! Am glad you are here, am just curious that’s all,” Jummy replied and sat on one of the visitor’s seat opposite her seat in which John was sitted. “Okay, well, let’s just say I know a few people and have a few friends almost everywhere,” John replied. “And I think this is weird, you are supposed to be sitting here and I.. There,” John added. “That doesn’t matter. What are you doing here anyway?” She asked. "Well, I know we are supposed to go for dinner tonight or maybe tomorrow night but I just couldn’t wait to see your face, so I came to take you out for lunch.” John replied. “Lunch? Its just 11PM and lunch is by 2PM,” Jummy replied. “Oh! You are the assistant manager now, am sure you can leave for an early lunch without anyone complaining,” John replied. “Err.. I don’t know if…” Jummy was about to say. “Oh! I’ll advice you to not to say no because If you say no, I’ll probably just have to drag you and I’m sure you wouldn’t want your staffs to see me dragging their boss out of the building,” John replied. Jummy smiled, she was already blushing, “you don’t give up easily, do you?” John shook his head and hummed a NO. “Okay, if you insist, I’ll go out with you but I can spare only one hour,” she replied. “I need only one hour,” John replied and picked up Jummy’s handbag for her. “You not going to carry that for me, are you?” Jummy asked grinning sheepishly. “I am, I wouldn’t want my lady to stress herself.” John replied and stood up. Jummy cheek turned tomato red. She hadn’t seen any guy that’s more romantic than John. John walked towards her and held her hand, “shall we?” He asked. “Of course, we shall,” Jummy replied and couldn’t believe her luck. She somehow felt they might be out for more than an hour. TO BE CONTINUED.

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following... Richard sorry... zainab u jst keep on getting badluck nd u are a good person ...nawao

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love in d air 4 jummy... i hope zainab won't be jealousy of E.A?

Hmmm..happy for u jummy

ride on

Chai!! Richard, u v a well prepared place in jail.

I c J n J (Jummy n John) as an item. Dey v been struck by cupid.

Following nxt episode plz

so mind thrilling and full of amazing SCenes

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Zainab since you need a new man In your life I will advice you to go for Boniface your lawyer

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Jummy the boss Richard and Zainab still dry una two

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EPISODE 23A. Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up. – James A. Baldwin. * * * * * Zainab stood transfixed on that spot, trying to assimilate what was happening and at the same time trying to tell herself that it was all a lie and hopefully a misunderstanding. She just couldn’t really believe that after she had agreed to give E.A a chance, she had to see him with another woman. “Zainab, why didn’t you call before coming over,” E.A asked again as he saw Zainab probably didn’t hear him the first time. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know you have a guest,” Zainab replied. She knew she didn’t have any good reason to be disappointed or angry but she just couldn’t help it. E.A chuckled, he could read Zainab thoughts. “I know what you are thinking at the moment but its not true. This small girl here is my sister,” the lady at the front of E.A turned and playfully tapped E.A on the shoulder, “am not small,” she said. "Yes, you are small, don’t think because you now have two tiny oranges on your chest that you are now big oh,” E.A then turned to Zainab, “as I was saying, she is just my sister and ignore the ‘honey’ I called her earlier, we just tease ourselves a lot.” Zainab was a smart lady and didn’t entirely believe what E.A just said, so she kept quiet and patiently waited for some kind of confirmation. The confirmation eventually came, as E.A’s sister opened her mouth to talk. “Wait a minute,” she said turning to E.A, “is this by any chance the Zainab you’ve been giving headache with? Telling me about her every second?” E.A was embarrassed, he was blushing, “firstly, I don’t talk about her that often and yes, this is Zainab.” “Yes you talk about her too much, anyway,” she turned back to Zainab, “am sorry for my rude attitude earlier on, just that in this hood, we get strange visitors often and the only way to deal with them is being rude.” Zainab just smiled in response, she wasn’t entirely convinced yet. E.A’s sister then stretched her hand for a hand shake and said, “Am Diana by the way.” And that did the trick, that was the confirmation she had been waiting for, E.A had mentioned the name “Diana” to her a couple of times, “oh, so you are the Diana?” She asked. “I don’t really like the way you make it sound but yes I am, so are you going to shake my hand or would I have to fry akara for you first?” Diana asked jokingly, or maybe she was serious. “Oh, am so sorry,” Zainab replied and took the hand. “I guess you already know me so no need for introduction.” “Yea, so why don’t you come in? Or you are still admiring the staircase?” “I don’t think I’ll be able to…” Zainab was about to decline when Diana cut in. “If you say no, I’ll have to drag you in,” she said. “We aren’t exactly in talking terms at the moment,” E.A whispered into Diana ears. “Good, you just gave me another reason to make sure she comes in,” Diana replied, then turned to Zainab, “so am I going to have to drag you in or would you make it easy for the both of us?” Zainab just smiled and walked pass Diana and E.A into the house, she knew her way around so she went straight to the sitting room and sat on the couch. E.A joined her few minutes later and they both stared at each other in silence. Diana went to the bedroom and after five straight minutes of consistent noise making, she finally came out fully dressed to go out. “E.A, I wanna assume you guys would be needing a lot of privacy since you obviously have a lot to talk about so I’ll be on my way, I won’t come home tonight so don’t expect me, so for crying out loud, don’t blow this opportunity,” she turned to Zainab and smiled, “I now see why he like you so much, you are almost as beautiful as me,” Diana replied and walked out of the house leaving both Zainab and E.A laughing uncontrollably. “Your sister is really funny and nice, you know?” Zainab said after they were done with laughing. "Yea, I know, she is the only sibling I got. After my parents gave birth to her, they decided to start using c0ndoms,” E.A replied mischievously. “At least your case is better, I’ve told you about my family right?” “Not really, all I know is that they are all based at Canada,” E.A replied. “Well, I have two siblings, an older brother and a younger sister, after I finished schooling, I was the only one who decided to come back to Nigeria, my brother decided to work for my dad in his company and my junior sis just stays at home and grow fat,” Zainab said pitiful. E.A smiled, “I guess I’m kind of better off that you.” “Yea, you are.” A brief silence followed. Even though he was supposed to be mad at Zainab, he just couldn’t really stay mad at her, he liked her too much and with her sitting beside him at the moment, he felt the urge to do something crazy. Zainab on the other hand felt the same way but as the lady, she didn’t think it would be right to make the first move, so she decided to give him a sign, “E.A I’m sorry,” she started, “I don’t really know what I did that hurt you the most but for whatever it is, I’m really sorry,” she paused before adding, “and I need you… Back.” E.A was having a mental crises and weight his options, what could be the possible worst thing that could happen if he does what his mind tells him to do, Zainab would probably just walk out of the house, he concluded that it was worth the risk. As Zainab silently waited for a response, E.A leaned over and pecked her, then he quickly withdrew and stared deeply in her eyes, waiting to see what would happen next. Then it happened. Zainab leaned over and kissed him back, and before the could say “Jack Bauer” they were tossing and turning, kissing like teenagers who just found love for the first time. Like magic, Zainab top flew from her body and E.A’s shirt disappeared too, the Zainab’s bra and skirt somehow found their way out of her body. By the time E.A carried her to the bedroom, they were both naked and well… I think everyone knows what happened next *wink*. * * * * * It was already 8:45PM when the ringing of Zainab’s phone woke her up from a short sleep, she couldn’t feel her legs as E.A had done a good job, so she rolled and picked up her phone which was on the floor beside the bed, she had no idea how the phone got there. “Hello,” she reluctantly said. “Hey! Hi, this is Barrister Boniface, I just called to tell you that a court date has been fixed for Richard trial.” “Good, so when is the date?” Zainab asked excitedly. “Tomorrow by 2PM,” he replied. Zainab was surprised, “so fast?” “Yea, I happen to know a few people,” Boniface replied, feeling pompous. “Okay, email me other detail.” “Okay, I’ll do that, but brace yourself, the case isn’t going to be as easy as we thought. Your husband hired Barrister Anthony Okili and they seem to have some sort of new witness who claims he knows everything that happened, and he has proofs,” Boniface replied unsure of himself. “Hmmm, who is Barrister Okili and who is this new witness?” “Barrister Okoli is one of the best lawyers to come from this country and I’m not sure but I think the new witness is a certain Doctor.. Doctor Daniel or something like that,” Boniface replied. “We have the tape, and our own witness of our own, so I guess we just have to wait till tomorrow.” Zainab replied, she sounded unsure too. “I’ll email you the full details right away, time would tell,” Boniface replied and hung up. TO BE CONTINUED .

EPISODE 23B The court room was filled to the brim, someone would have thought it was the Michael Jackson child molestation case with Gavin Arvizo that was being re-tried. They court made it clear that no camera would be allowed into the court room, so most TV and Magazine representatives that hadn’t come with an audio recorder had to delete every file on their phone memory card so that there would be enough space on it to record the whole trial on tape. Richard sat at one end on the court room in a customed cubicle that was designed to restrain his movement. He had a sober and confused look, he was still trying to understand why so many people had come to witness the trial and how they even found out about it. At the other side of the court room was Zainab and of course, Boniface – her lawyer. Zainab looked quite attractive in her grey coloured plain top and a blue pencil jean. “So I got your email yesterday and noticed that you filed a three count case. I’m aware of the stolen car issue, the supposed attempted murder so what’s the third count?” Zainab asked. “Do you remember what happened five years ago, about a week after you married Richard?” Zainab looked confused. “Not really, what has that got to do with this case?” “Well you sacked your manager for stealing two million naira from your account without any reasonable excuse.” Boniface paused for second, he knew Zainab won’t take what he was about to say lightly. “Well, I have reasons to believe that Richard is the person who actually stole it and he used the money to establish his own video company.” Zainab face turned red in anger, “that bastard!” she cursed. Jummy sat right behind Zainab with John and Samuel by her side, she tried her best to say nothing. The noisy atmosphere became as quiet as a grave yard as the presiding judge, in person of Judge Oditah Fidelis walked in to the court room from his chambers and the court staff screamed, “court rise!” Everyone in the court room stood up as the watched Oditah walked to his seat which was directly at the front of the whole court room. As soon as he sat down, everyone in the court room sat down too. The court staff then went ahead to announce the case that was about to be tried to the public and confirmed the presence of everyone that had something to do with it. "Mr Richard, you have heard all you are charge for, what’s your plea? Guilty or not guilty?” Judge Oditah asked. “Not guilty your honour,” Richard replied. “I want to believe you are aware of the consequence if you are eventually found guilty? This court doesn’t take cases of Car theft and attempted murder lightly.” “Yes I am, and I still stand by my plea. I’m innocent your honour,” Richard replied. His face straight. "Okay then,” so can I hear the opening statements please,’ the Judge finally said to Boniface. He was a fairly old man who was at the wrong side of sixty, and he was known to be a no-time-to-waste kind of Judge, the longest case he had ever tried lasted just two hours, he hoped this case would be far less than that. Boniface adjusted his tie, and placed his wig properly on his head before he stood up. Judge Oditah was irritated by his Boniface gesture, he had no time to waste and this silly barrister was adjusting his wig. “Do you want to comb your hair too?” Oditah asked and the whole court roared in laughter, even Zainab’s lip curved into a smile. “No, your honour, I was just…” “Oh! Keep your just to yourself and tell me what I want to hear, why should I send this young man over here to prison,” Oditah cut in. “As you please your honour.” Boniface cleared his throat and walked to the front of the court room, he faced the audience and started. “My fellow Nigerians, we are all here not because we have nothing to do with our precious time or because we just love being in courts. But we are here to prove that this man,” Boniface pointed to Richard, “Mr Richard Anderson, has taken the law into his hand and knowing broken a long list of laws. Firstly, he attempted to murder his wife in cold blood and when that didn’t work he went ahead to steal her car and if he hadn’t been caught red handed, he probably would have gone…” “Objection! False charge, my client to be considered innocent of all charges until he is proven guilty,” Tony who had been sitting and listening in silences stood up and scream. “Objection sustained,” Oditah said and turned to Boniface, “you heard the man, please lets stick to things that are already proven.” “Okay your honour.” Boniface replied and then faced the crowed to continue, “I have reasons to believe that Mr Richard Anderson is also responsible for the missing two million naira that led to the wrongful sacking of Zainab’s manger five years ago. Are we going to let this man go scot free and give him the chance to make Mrs Zainab Anderson life a living hell? And maybe when he is done with her, he might look for a second prey which might be our friends or love ones?” Boniface asked and gave a puppy face, “No!!!” about half of the whole court roared. “I didn’t think so too.” Boniface then turned to Oditah, “that my case your honour.” Oditah nodded and let Boniface return to his seat before he looked at Tony, “your opening statement.” Tony, a smart looking man of thirty. Without wasting much time, he stood up and went to the front of the court room. Tony cleared his throat and began speaking, “In all my years of service as a lawyer, I haven’t seen any case that is as ridiculous at this one, and in my humble opinion, I’ll say it’s just a waste of this court’s valuable time. And this are my reasons. Firstly, my client, Mr Richard, is being charged with a case of attempted murder all because of someone recorded a forged tape an placed it in her house. How can we even be sure that the prosecutors aren’t responsible for placing the evidence there? Okay, let’s say that’s true and we let it pass. How can you possibly think that Mr Richard who is a well known producer and a wealthy one at that would steal just two million naira from his own wife? Doesn’t that sound really stupid? And finally, he is charged with grand theft auto all because of two people had been tortured or maybe bribed to say so,” Tony paused and turned to the judge, “your honour, this case is obviously a waste of your precious time and I request that its being adjourned. Thank you,” Tony replied and walked to his seat slowly. Judge Oditah had a comical way of judging each case, he always took a jotter and a pen to court and after each round of, he rate them and give them scores. So as Tony went to sit down he picked up a pen and wrote in his jotter: PROSECUTOR – 0 DEFENDANT – 1 This simply meant that Tony and Richard had won the first round. He kept a straight face and turned Boniface, “your witness please.” He said. Boniface adjusted his suit and wig once again before standing up, then went to the front of the court, “the first witness on my list is miss Jumoke Olukoya, if you are here can you please walk up to witness box?” Jummy stood up immediately, and in the process nearly pushing the table at her front to the floor. She walked to the witness box glaring at Richard who purposely avoided her glare. The court staff then walked up to Jummy, “are you a christian, muslim or atheist?” "Christian,” Jummy replied. He gave her a bible, “can you please place your right hand on the bible and repeat after me?” Jummy did as she was told. “I Miss Jummy Olukoya,” Jummy repeated after him. “Do swear that the evidence that I shall give, shall be the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help me God.” The court administrator then walked away as Boniface walked toward Jummy. “Miss Jumoke, how are you feeling?” He asked. “Am good,” Jummy paused and then added, “I think.” “You think? Why aren’t you sure?” “Well, I dunno, maybe because after all Richard had done to Zainab, he still stands here and opens his dirty mouth to deny it all.” Jummy said with disgust. “What do you mean by ‘deny it?’ Where you there when he committed any of the crimes he committed?” Boniface asked. "I don’t have to catch him red handed, I know Zainab and I know Richard, I’ve been a family friend since like forever and I know what they can both do. The evidence against Richard says it all. At least, I was the one who found the tape,” Jummy said. Boniface face brightened, “speaking of tape, I’ll like to submit before the court, evidence number one,” Boniface walked to his table and picked up the I pod from his suitcase and offered it to the court administrator, who then handed it over to Judge Oditah. “In that I pod, is a recorded conversation where Mr Richard instructed someone to kill Zainab. The voice has been run through our data base and it has been proven to be Richard’s voice without any reasonable doubt.” Boniface explained and handed over a report with the federal government stamp which proved his claim. Judge Oditah nodded in approval, it seemed like Boniface had done his home work. He the switched on the I pod and played it and listened to the contents. “What’s funny Dr. Dan?” “This wife of yours which you despise so much isn’t dead, and am so sure when I resuscitate and stabilise her, she would still divorce you.” “No! She can’t wake up, kill her now!” “I’m done killing for you! You need to be taught a lesson.” As soon as the Judge was done listening to it, he shrugged, “So where is this Dr. Dan now? Don’t you think he has some questions to answer too?” And that was when it all became crystal clear to Boniface. His source had told him Richard had brought a secret witness known as Daniel and in this tape, a daniel was being called. Two Daniels in one case. “Coincidence? Nah, I think not.” Boniface murmured to himself. He had a perfect Idea. TO BE CONTINUED A.S.A.P

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This animal call richard z wining o

Interesting...... Am enjoying d 2 lawyers, a good lawyer must be a gud lier

wow am so much enjoying thus ride... @besty thumb up dear keep it rolling

wow, this story is becoming more interesting ,so much love it

pls don't keep us in suspense, ride on

hope d case won't be adjourned

following closely

Spill it nah.

Hun!! waiting 4 d nxt epi...

*shit

More na best

Getting more intresting

Tide on

Richard brought a fake Dan

Let's wait and see where it gonna end

richard must go to jail

hmmmmm........ ride on

#sigh

hmmm dis case is nt qonna b an easy 1

We gonna see... Since the real Dr Dan is in south Africa and the fakey in Nigeria

EPISODE 24. Boniface grinned. “That’s the problem. I don’t know where the Dr. Daniel is at the moment, but I have a feeling he might soon turn up.” Judge Oditah hated Boniface smile, it was one of all those smart arse smiles of proud lawyers who think they know it all, “let’s hope you are right.” The judge finally replied. “You may continue with you questioning.” Boniface turned back to Jummy, “So Miss Jumoke, do you know about the missing car?” “Yes, I was at the club with Zainab when it was stolen.” “Before it was stolen, were you aware that Zainab and Richard were having more than just marital problems?” “Yes, I think Zainab was even considering a divorce before the whole thing got more complicated and she landed in the hospital.” “So correct me if am wrong, I just want to understand the pattern here.” “Okay” “Zainab and Richard had marital issues, so Zainab decided to divorce Richard, right?” “Yup, that’s right.” “Okay, so after Richard learnt about the divorce, Zainab magically landed in a hospital few days later?” “Yes, that’s correct too.” “And just when she when she started making plans of suing Richard, her car mysteriously disappear?” “Mysteriously? Nah. That arse hole over there stole it to spite Zainab!” Jummy blurted. “Objection!” Tony yelled from his seat. “Objection sustained. Miss Jummy, you are warned.” Judge Oditah responded. “You may proceed, barrister.” Boniface nodded, “so miss Jummy, in summary. Zainab attempted to divorce Richard and then all sort of bad things that can’t really be explained started happening.” “Yes.” “From your years of knowing the couple, how would you describe Richard in an emotional view?” “Hmmm, well, let’s just say Richard doesn’t take defeat lightly and he is a control freak.” Boniface smiled. He was sure his point had been passed and he was sure Judge Oditah had gotten it. “That’s all Miss Jumoke. Thank you for your time.” “You are welcome.” Boniface turned to the judge. “I rest my case.” Judge Oditah nodded in approval and watched Boniface go back to his seat. He turned to Tony, “would you like to question the witness?” “Yes your honour,” Tony replied. “Go ahead.” Tony sprung up from his seat and ransacked his suitcase in search of something. He beamed of joy as he found it – a single sheet document. He took it and handed it over to Jummy. “Miss Jumoke, can you please confirm if that’s a copy of your statement?” Tony said. Jummy quick scanned it, and confirmed that was what she had written earlier, already typed. This people have very fast typist Jummy thought. “Yes, it is.” “Okay, good, can you please turn over and read the highlighted portion?” Tony replied. Jummy turned the paper and saw a portion that was typed in a different font. “…I know Zainab very well as we have been best friends for years and I can vouch that…” “Thank you Miss Jumoke, you have already read the portion I want the whole court to hear.” He walked over an took the document back from Jummy. “So from what you just read, Zainab is your best friend right?” “Yes, she is.” “As your best friend, you can do anything for her right?” Without thinking much, Jummy replied, “yes, I can.” She smiled at Zainab, who smiled back. “Good. So there is every possibility that she told you to write all of this and because she is your best friend, you did as you were told?” “She didn’t tell me what to write, I wrote what I know.” “Not that the question I asked you. Is there a possibility she can tell you to write this?” “The question is irrelevant since I wrote what I know,” Jummy replied, already getting pissed. “Just answer the question! Is there any possibility that Mrs Anderson can tell you to write that?!” “Miss Jumoke, please answer the question.” Judge Oditah added. Jummy looked at Zainab and the at Boniface, then back at Tony. “Yes, but you have to acknowledge she didn’t tell…” “Thank you miss Jumoke,” Tony cut in. He turned to Judge Oditah, “Your honour, I rest my case.” Tony walked back to his seat smiling. His intent was simple, he hoped the Judge would think that Zainab had told Jummy to write false things in her statement. Judge Oditah picked up his pen again. This round was a tough one. The possibility of Richard being a Psycho who can’t take defeat easily and the possibility of Jummy statement being a lie. He thought deeply, but briefly about it and wrote on his jotter: ROUND 2. PROSECUTOR: 1 DEFENDANT: 0. He concluded that Jummy lying in her statement can’t affect much in this case but the possibility of Richard hurting Zainab because of she wanted to divorce him was more appealing. The score were now even. The Judge rose his head and turned to Tony, “Your witness please.” Tony smiled and stood up, “Mrs Zainab Anderson, can you please walk up to the dock?” “Objection! The victim can’t be called as a witness!” Boniface yelled as he sprung up from his seat. “She is the prosecutor as well as the victim, she is on my witness list and I have every right to call her to the dock,” John replied calmly. “He has a good point,” Judge Oditah replied. “But, your honour…” Boniface tried to say. “Counselor, this is my court room and if I say she can be interrogated, then she can be interrogated.” Judge Oditah cut it, he then turned John, “you may proceed.” Zainab stood up from her seat reluctantly but was some how sure of herself at the same time. She walked to the dock and sat. “Mrs Anderson, what lead to your admission in the Lagos State Teaching Hospital?” Zainab sighed, she thought of her responce and choose her words wisely, “am not entierly sure since I can’t really recall the entire event, but I know Richard knocked me out.” Tony smiled, “are you aware that adultery is a crime under the Nigerian Law?” Zainab could sense where he was heading to and didn’t like it. “What has that got to do with this case?” She asked. “A lot actually. Just answer the question and I’ll tell you.” John replied grinning. He loved that Zainab was feeling uneasy. “I’m not familiar with that portion of the law,” Zainab replied. “Well, I’ll tell you. It is a crime punishable under the Law.” “Good to know,” Zainab murmured then avoided eye contact. “So miss Zainab, have you been entirely faithful to your husband?” Zainab shruged she looked at Boniface who immediately saw something was wrong and he knew the start Zainab gave him meant “do something now!” “Objection!” Boniface stood up. Judge Oditah turned and gave Boniface an irritating glare. “What are you objecting to this time?” “My client is being asked irrelevant questions. This isn’t a magistrate court where we are to talk about marital issues.” Boniface replied, and was glad the response made sense because he didn’t think before he spoke. “Your honour, I’m aware that this isn’t a magistrate court. I know where am heading to and by the time am done, you would see the relevance it has to this case.” Tony replied immediately. Judge Oditah looked at Boniface and the back at Tony. “You may proceed counsellor, I’m curious about where this is going. But hit the nail on the head quickly.” “Yes your honour.” Without waiting for any additional statement, Tony turned back to Zainab, “can you answer the question now please? Are you a faithful wife?” Zainab shrugged, she calculated there was no possible way they must have know about her and E.A, so this definitely had to do with Clement. “I’ve been faithful to Richard ever since we got married. I decided to explore my options only after I had filled for divorce,” Zainab finally replied. Being a smart lady, she definitely choose her words well but Tony wasn’t impressed. “Please, can you just answer yes or no?” Tony asked. “Have you been a faithful wife?” Zainab sighed, “well, I have!” “You have?” Tony asked. “Yes.” “Okay then, so does that mean you don’t recall this face?” Tony turned to the door and just like clock work, someone opened it and walked in. All the reporters and audience all turned to the door to see who just walked in. It was Clement. As Zainab saw him, she felt like blood had rushed into her head and was about to faint. Boniface had a hint of what was going on and wondered why Zainab never told him that part of the story. “Do you know this man?” Tony eventually asked as the drama subsided. Zainab was speechless. “I’ll take your silence as a yes. Agreed?” Zainab still remained mute. “Okay, since you have suddenly lost your ability to talk, let me do the talking for you and tell this court something that is missing from your statement.” Everybody ear widened, even Judge Oditah smiled, this might turn out to be the most interesting case he has tried but he quickly straightened his face and hoped no one saw him smile. “Mrs Anderson, you were still married to Mr Anderson when you met this young man over there, in person of Mr Clement. You took him to your matrimonial home and laid with him on your matrimonial bed. As Faith had it, Mr Anderson apparently got home at that same period and caught you and Clement red-handed. As any husband who truly love his wife would react, Richard started a fight with Clement and in the process he mistakenly pushed you and you fell down hard, so you passed out.” Tony paused to let what he had just said sink into the audience and Judge head before he continued, “so from this, we can see that my client is actually the victim here. Is it a bad thing to get angry? What ever happened to Zainab was solely her fault but she can’t accept that she was unfaithful so she blames it all on my client. And just for the record, Mr Clement knew nothing about her marital status and she didn’t bother to inform him neither. I rest my case.” Tony concluded and walked back to his seat. It took the judge ninety seconds before he could talk, he was surprised from what he just heard and judging from Zainab silence, it was true. He turned to Boniface, “would you like to cross-examine the witness?” Boniface took a deep breath and responded, “yes, your honour.” “Go ahead.” Boniface stood up and walked to the front of Zainab. “When you married Mr Anderson, did you love him?” “Of course I did.” “Do you still love him even after all this has happened?” Zainab sighed, she hadn’t expected such a question from Boniface and wasn’t sure if she was supposed to say yes or no, she decided to risk it. “In as much as I know I’m not meant to. I still have feelings for Richard.” “So if you love him, why then did you have an affair outside your marriage?” Zainab gave Boniface a what-the-fvck-are-you-doing stare, instead of Boniface to be asking her questions that would help matters he was asking questions that seemed to be worsening her case. “Can you please answer the question?” Boniface asked, straight faced. Zainab decided it was best she just played along and say the truth, “I and Richard weren’t working any more and Richard was also a cheat. I have caught him red handed more that once cheating in different manners and since I was we were just weeks away from being divorced, I decided to try and move on. I agree that what ever I had with Clement was wrong in all aspect but I Richard broke my heart by cheating several times and I had too much alcohol that evening so I was also drunk.” By the time Zainab was done talking, she was already crying. Boniface smiled. He had gotten exactly what he wanted, he had hoped she would cry. The whole court seemed to have forgotten how Zainab had cheated and now glared at Richard for being such a player. He dipped his hands into his pocket and brought out a shinning what handkerchief then handed it over to Zainab to dry her eyes, “am so sorry Mrs Anderson.” Tony sat on his seat and couldn’t take it any more, “you have got to be kidding me,” he murmured, “objection your honour!” He yelled. “This isn’t a play and definitely isn’t Nollywood, so can we stick to the case?” “That’s exactly what we are doing, this is the case, you brought up the issue of marital infidelity, I just wanted to make sure the court also saw it from Zainab’s perspective.” Boniface replied, he didn’t want to push his luck so he adjusted his tie, “but just for the record, I rest my case.” He walked back to his seat. Judge Oditah sighed, this was definitely the toughest round so far and he really didn’t know who to give the point to. He picked up his pen and wrote in his jotter: ROUND 3. DEFENDANT: 1 PROSECUTOR: 1. “Mrs Anderson, you may step out of the dock.” Judge Oditah said to Zainab. Zainab sniffed and slowly walked out of the dock down to her seat. The court was strangely silent as everyone now felt her pain. The Judge looked at the crowd and announced. “We would go for a ten minutes recess. When we return, the final witnesses would be questioned.” The bailiff stood up and yelled, “All Rise!” As Judge Oditah walked back to his chambers. He need to rest and ponder over the case. Tony walked to Richard as the whole court room became rowdy. “Were is the witness?” He asked sounding impatient. “Calm down, he is coming. Trust me.” Richard replied. “How can you tell me to calm down when I’m going to call him after the short recess?” "I know him to be a living and walking calculating robot, he would be here when you need him. Trust me.” Richard replied, sounding confident. Tony sighed and walked back to his seat frustrated. He needed something strong to win this case. At the other side of the court, Zainab was still trying to gain her composure after crying. “Why didn’t you tell me anything about this Clement guy?” “Hey! Don’t go judging me. I didn’t think it would be relevant to the case and beside, its not something I’m proud of, it was one of my weak moments and I was too drunk… Really drunk.” Zainab replied. Boniface wanted to push it but thought it would be wise to keep his trap shut, so he changed the topic. “Do you know who I filled in as our final witness?” “No, who?” “Don’t worry, I’ll prefer to keep it a secret for now. We are going to win this case, trust me.” Boniface replied and winked at Zainab who wasn’t entirely impressed. But then something happened..... *To be continued shortly*

dis is a courtroom drama

and what happen?

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That doctor shall be ur next witness

Na Wa O, I Pray Zainab Wins This Case O.

ohhhhh God I hate suspense nahhhhh.... wat happen .. I really hope Richard win dis case

@besty rmb u said shortly ooo....d suspense z much

what happened

without seeing boniface i knw he is a good looking bad guy. loves his drama

what? plz don't keep us waiting

yero, wat happen?

what a smart lawyers ...... nice one but I smell Richard is winning this case..... next pls

Am really enjoying diz

something happen

So intresting and complecated

Nice one but pls @besty d suspense is three much still following ooo

Next oo, wat happened

Me de folow de judges slf both of us de confuse for diz case

I hope dar Dr Daniel would jus walk in and testify against Richard.

Another gbege or what

What happened??

Wat happen waiting 4 d nxt epi