Episode 1
I have the priviledge to be in a family of four of
AbdulKareems my dad is a God fearing man and also my mum. I also have one junior brother named AbdulRasheed but in our family we are lucky to
have one special gift from Almighty God which is ME.
Am Abdulsalam by name and most of my friends
call me Vizkid but it happens that my nick name is
well known more than my real name even it got to
some extent that some of friends don’t know my
real name. Am the gift to the family because am
(beautiful) I mean am far from being call handsome
(if you av watch iljimae the fanthom thief u would
know what am talking about) some people even
said God use a century to create me buh I feel dats
just ordinary sweet talk (sorry guys I don’t know
how to describe very well). In short am ladies man
because of how beautiful I am (am not sure of that
but there is no day that people wouldn’t tell me that)
and my cool nd quite behaviour. With those features
am ladies man, Maybe there is a magic that attract
girls to me that I don’t know but unfortunately for
them I dnt have any feelings for any of them at all
because I do hear some of my neighbour who says
that love is wicked or may be it is because am still
small then. There is nothing I want that I don’t get,
there are many things I am good at like football,
cycling, Running let me jst say sports in general
and both me and my younger brother are very very
activated in terms of education nd social activites
but the only challenges we are facing in our family
is (money) though we are not rich or poor (you
know those stuffs). My dad is a cab man nd my
mum do all dis petty trade. We live happily with
peace we don’t have any challenges after money.
Our real story begin on the 15th of December (I
don’t need to tell you guys the year nah) The day
my parent leave the earth for heaven it happend 12
mid night of this particular day when gang of fully
armed robbers broke into our apartment they stole
all we have and kill them in front of us. This incident
really affect me and my younger brother badly dat I
even forget how to smile since then I always put on
straight face we dnt know any of our family member
stay with but luckily for us we are already in 3rd
term of the session and my parent has already pay
our school bill am in primary six while my younger
brother is in primary four we jst grow up more than
our age and our education is very fast am 8years
den nd my younger borther is 7years, God also use
our landlord as a helper to us he is the one that take
good care of us and provide us food even when we
have parent and teachers meeting in school he is
the one that represent my parent. After the rent
expires we leave the house with only the cloth we
put on because that is what we are left with and
when the landlord told us to leave d house that the
rent has expire I don’t blame him or feel like what
he did is not okay because he also have 20 children
and two wifes and there only source of income is
the house. After we left the house thank God we are
already on vacation then like a month we kept
wondering around begging for cloth and shelter at
the end of the second day we left d house we ended
up in a ghetto where the chairman is ready to help
us he even give us a room and also provide us job
(picking metals around the town from the waste bin)
when we come back he might give us 500 each (at
least that something) buh it happens that all other
brothers that are older than us who are also in the
ghetto would keep on cheating us asking for the the
money or they beat us up sometimes I might ended
up bleeding seriously but would make sure nothing
happen to my AR(AbdulRasheed in short) because I
felt he is all I got even if our parent don’t live to
cater for us I made up my mind to cater for and be
like a father, mother and a good brother to him so I
do take all the beatings which lead me to getting
stronger after recovering from every session of
beating after a week of the routing.
Something happened the following week.
