HOW I STARTED STEALING FOOD WITH POT ON FIRE EPISODE 16 TO THE END




After cracking some jokes
about how five naira could not
buy anything again and some
other irrevelant stuffs, i
noticed that the women were
already friendly with me….
While they were still laughing, i
sneaked to the back and
quickly removed my cooler….
Haha , Obe So !!
I looked left and Right and
quickly poured the beans into
the cooler but i left like three
spoons of beans in the pot for
the woman so it will not be like
someone is wicked….
I placed it back gently and
wiped the back of the pot
where the beans spilled on..
I muttered a silent prayer for
the succesful mission and
headed towards the
backdoor…
Only for the little girl i met
earlier to come and corner me
at the back……
Uncle Tolu is back …….. She
shouted…
Haaa, My God..i knew i was in
trouble when she stated this
as i did not know the so called
tolu neither does he know me..
“tell him am coming back,
lemme go and buy food first
eh ”
with that, i hurried forward with
the hope of getting away from
there and never coming
back…
Uncle where are you going..
I said am coming back…. I said
angrily as i made attempt to
push her off my way…
” But I saw you pouring
mummy kehinde beans inside
…..your cooler..”
tina what is happening there
” ? … I could hear a husky
male voice question the girl
from inside the house as urine
trinkled down my 50 cents
boxers…
To Be Continued…


HOW I STARTED STEALING POT WITH FOOD ON FIRE EPISODE 17
At this point , i had no other
choice than to push the little
girl to the floor as i made way
for the door only for me to
Meet the supposed uncle tolu
at the door…
Tina ,. Are you alright….he
stated looking at me, battle
ready…
I turned back to try and run
only to meet the man with the
husky voice who happens to
be tina father….
Were you trying to molest my
daughter ‘ he said in the
coldest manner any human
has ever spoken to me….
No no… I said already
shaking…
So you are one of those
paedophiles molesting our
children…. We have caught
you today ” the man stated
again as he started knocking
on other tenants door to open
up….
Daddy he was stealing
mummy kehinde food ” the
devil incarnate of the girl
stated..
No, i bought the food , i
bought…
Uncle tolu, do you know him …
The girl asked
No , i have never seen him
before …..
Haah, tolu tolu…..
But all my attempt to resort to
defence fell on its back
immediately the woman who
owns the food returned….
“where is my pot of beans ”
she stated as she dropped the
detergent and other things she
brought in…
At this moment, i now know
say I don Fork up..
No escape..
To Be Continued…


HOW I STARTED STEALING POT WITH FOOD ON FIRE EPISODE 18
At this point, i knew there was
no escape….. This was when
the beating and kicks in
Episode one started…
Everything i was trying to
explain fell on deaf ears, The
last thing i remember was
daddy tina coming towards me
with pestle.
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i woke up after a three days
coma
in the hospital…. According to
stories i was told, i was
brought to the hospital after i
stopped breathing and they
thought i was dead….
It was mummy chiomobi that
insisted i be treated as every
other person left me for
dead…
My parents were called in……
My father refused to show up
blaming it on transport fares
as only my mama showed
up….
That day, despite my sick
nature, i heard the history of
my birth and thousands of
advices from my mama who
caused a scene with her
tears….
All my attempt to rope in Atele
failed as the police claim there
was no evidence and he left
scot free,,,
the shame was so too much in
school even tho i managed to
escape expulsion due to the
pleas of my mother…..
My Father disowned me and
warned me never to step in his
house again and claimed i
must be a bastard… This
almost caused a divorce btw
my papa and mama.
All in all, i dropped out of
school in the 2nd year, and left
with no option as i could not
return home , i travelled to the
big bros aka Kasadim the
Money house in the next
city…. Kasadim was that my
elder brother who was into
yahoo yahoo and there with
him… I started a new chapter
of yahoo and drugs…
Which brought more dire
consequences than i could
ever bargain for….
As an adage says. Dog wey go
lost no go kuku Hear Hunter
Whistle..
THE END….

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