AISIIIII ..... U KILL ME SEASON 2
WRITER ………………………………………… EDDAZARIA G.MSULWA
AGE …………… ..18 +
SECTION 1 BETWEEN 10
END OF SEASON 1
Within the time the driver told me we had arrived at a large hotel, I found a line of young men and women lined up to register for this fashion search competition, and I lined up as a member of one thousand two hundred. As time went on and the queue continued to move, the young people in this area are many are happy, I looked at myself wearing what I was wearing and heartily I advised myself and told myself that I have the criteria to be able to win this competition.
CONTINUE
Many of the young men who entered the interrogation room came out in a state of shock, with some complaining that the judges were watching. This situation started to frighten me as my job that brought me here is to make sure that I am close to Yemi Okocha. It was my turn, and as I entered the auditorium, I found four judges, three male and one Yemi myself, whom I had seen in a photograph of me during a US military camp in Somalia.
"Peter what have you brought us today" Yemi spoke as he looked me in the face, Yemi's question I believe this is what he asked many young people and they have failed because some of them who have failed have dressed very well.
"Peter, Peter"
Yemi called me after seeing me dizzy for a few seconds while wondering what I could answer. "Yes" "What new brought us here as a budding model"
"I have brought you the method and manner in which the rich guardians are required to protect their rich man when he is attacked." A male judge asked me, looking very surprised at what I had said.
“I would ask for one judge”
The judges looked at each other, and a male judge stood up and stepped forward, but Yemi stood up and asked the judge to return to where he was sitting and then approached me.
"Show me how you can protect me when I'm being attacked?" I looked at the more than six cameras available in this room and they all capture this event. I stood behind Yemi, who is, in fact, shapely shaped, full of moderate hips, blessed with about six feet and six points.
"The model needs to be a top architect, this is what I am going to do here I will ask you to be very careful because a little is dangerous" "You just be free" I have to do this. ”I quickly grabbed Yemi Okocha's shoulders and turned him over while I held him, he looked at me, and then I became part of him with my right leg straight at the waist, meaning I was able to stop the enemy with a knife. In amazement, Yemi slapped the sorghum as I lay down on the floor and fell on my chest, and quickly turned her over and laid her down, but made sure that none of her clothes did not touch the ground as my hand tried to hold her waist.
"This is where the terrorist has fired a shot and the guard has to make sure that his boss falls to the ground safely" I lifted Yemi Okocha up and made him take a deep breath as all those incidents I did in seconds that I am sure do not exceed sixty. One judge started to applaud, making his colleagues look at him in amazement as even Yemi Okocha and he are in a state of great surprise.
"Peter you have something big that other young people who have come here I have never seen" "What when he needed to overthrow the chief justice?" "No judge Ode. Peter has techniques that many young men here have come in with their breasts full, their hands full and their stomachs cut into six packs, but no one can do what Peter is doing. Chief Peter is the kind of few models we need, that is, for example, if we just say that we are making a film for Peter, your company chief justice I believe is going to be doubled and here we are. ”Yemi looked at me for a few seconds in my face, then slowly began to walk towards his seat, he sighed and sighed a little.
"Chief Justice here I have not seen anything from this Peter" "Judge Ode what you are talking about is a lack of ideas, if you do not believe, mechanic let me return this incident believe me you will have recorded well" "Chief Justice no need to go back I do not know what he did , there are other people out there who need to come in ”“ Dude I say this if you haven't seen anything from Peter and you can't understand what I'm talking about then I tell you, I'll officially take it off right now and then I'll take him and make him under my company and you'll see what relatives he does it ”Yemi Okocha raised his hands slightly to the level of the table as a sign of silence for the two judges who were arguing about me.
"Mechanic, let's go back to what Peter did." All the people in here turned to the big TV on one of the walls. The event I performed began to be shown again, adorned with minimal film music. To be honest you can say it is a particular event that exists in the film, as even the mani cameras were able to shake their heads in agreement with the event.
“You have seen, you have seen. Look at the chief judge in how you were transformed, see how you were laid down without yourself knowing and preparing yourself. Look at how tight he is, not even your clothes touch the floor. Now there you are saying you want a son of what style he has a man ahaaaaa ”This judge whose name I do not yet know his name seems to accept me to a very large percentage.
"Peter" "Yes Chief Justice" "I have never seen, you have a high level of talent. Very clean ”Yemi Okocha spoke and made this other judge who is a fan of me get up and cheer, he followed me to where I was standing, hugged me and patted me on the back.
“I said this is a genius. Ode wanted the people who are crossing our legs here and kicking hahahahaaa "" You won Joo "" Peter go to that door "Yemi Okacha spoke while showing me a door that is different from the exit door. I thanked them with a smile and entered the room where I was shown, and found the other winners and nominees, as they watched the events unfold in the room where the judges were. Every young man here looked at me intently, I looked for a chair and sat down full of joy but in my heart I congratulated myself because my work has now begun.
Every time a member of the courtroom comes out, a video clip of my event with Yemi Okocha is shown on this big tv we have in here.
After four hours the participants were gone, in this room we quickly have thirty models, women being sixteen and men being fourteen. Yemi Okocha and his panel of judges entered the room looking very tired.
"Thank God we were able to finish our selection safely, I also thank all of you for being able to come today and get this opportunity to be under my company" Yemi spoke in a gentle voice, then paused and continued talking.
"Today you will be able to sleep in this hotel, tomorrow we will leave here and we will tell you where you will go. But remember that you are a model who is as creative as my friend Peter there, so far his creative piece he has shown has been viewed by more than ten million people on our YouTube channel. ” All the models clapped, including me, but in my mind I realize that it is a dangerous thing because my enemies have already been able to discover where I am.
"That is, I did not expect much, within five hours to find many such viewers. Judge Joo's idea that we have found a real person here we have found a model ”Judge Joo shook my head, seemingly enjoying my presence in this area.
"Then we wish you a good night, Judge Joo will lead you to your rooms and after that you will be taken to the dining room." "Thank you." his.
"Peter" Judge Joo called me after entering my room while I was the last person to be shown my bedroom.
"Yes Judge" "Congratulations on what you showed us, so where did you get this idea?" "Ahaa I thought very quickly, I saw that a little technique can help me and it really helped me"
"Good job Peter, I'm sure if you try we will make a lot of money through you. But the thing to look for is to make sure you are in the best position when you sign a contract. ”“ I understand you in that ”
"Then let's go to the restaurant" "Okay" We accompanied Judge Joo to the dining hall where I found my fellow models continuing to eat slowly.
"Just stay here" Judge Joo spoke, I sat down next to him, I was brought the food I needed, slowly I began to eat while my job is to read their character have all the styles in this room. As I sat down with my silent detective without anyone understanding I got up from the table I was sitting on and started heading to my room to relax as I had finished eating.
"Hey Peter" A thin sister called to me as she got up from the chair she was sitting on. I stopped to look at him as he followed me.
"Yes" "My name is Calx, to be honest I'm very interested in you" "Thank you Calx" "Ahaa can I get your phone number?" "I'll give it to you in the morning if you don't care" "Why not now?" "Okay can you give me your phone number and I'll find you?" "Yes" Calx gave me his phone number and I left the area and returned to my room. I closed the door on the inside, turned off the light in my room and looked at all the walls to see if there was a red light on any camera that could be fitted inside. I leaned over to the bottom of the bed to see if there were any, but I couldn't see anything. I turned on the lights and started looking for a tape recorder, as in large hotels like these, especially in competitions, these items are placed in the participants' rooms to monitor their movements.
I wanted to call the United States but I hesitated because my soul still refuses to believe in this room because the people I deal with are very intelligent and without being sly then I may find myself shocked very early.
I took off my clothes, took a towel and tied it around my waist, went to the bathroom and started showering slowly while planning how I could make myself look better and more reliable in the eyes of Yemi Okocha to make sure I managed to capture her mentally and understand what I brought to Nigeria.
I opened the bathroom door and walked out, stood in front of a large mirror with no clothes on, and slowly began to wipe my water from my cock, while I kept looking at myself. Suddenly the light in my room went out, without me even turning it off, the glass of the window shattered and a man dressed in a black blanket came in, hiding his face with only his eyes left in his hand holding a long sword which made me plan to defend myself as soon as possible.
This person started to take steps around me which is what I did and I started to move around slowly. This man started attacking me very fast which is what I did and I started to avoid him very fast while I was very careful not to cut him with his sword he was holding.
In these fights with this man I managed to kick him in the chest which caused him to fall down like a load while his sword fell on the side. Not wanting to give her a chance to get up, I slapped her on the back of the neck while trying to make sure I took off the cloth she was covering her face with. I came across a male figure that I had never seen before since I arrived in Nigeria.
"Who Sent"
I asked her as I continued to force her.
"Sii …… .."
I had to keep squeezing his neck until he lost consciousness. I quickly got up with a lot of sweat pouring, I stepped up to the switches, turned on the light in the room here, the landscape of this room has changed a lot as a lot of things have fallen and fallen apart. I pulled myself up to where my towel was and wrapped myself up and went into the bathroom. I washed my face with cold water while looking at myself in the mirror.
I went back to the room, picked up my samsung-type phone and called Calix.
"Peter here"
"Waooo Peter, how are things?"
"I need your help"
"What help?"
“Come to My Room”
"Your room?"
"Yes I am asking for your help"
"How many rooms are there?"
"Ahaa is room number ………"
I spoke as I walked towards the door, opened the door and looked at the cord, I did not see anyone, I looked at my door number and found it was three hundred and three.
"I'm in room number three hundred and three"
"Ok I'm coming"
"Okay"
I closed the door and stood at the side of the door looking at this relative lying on the floor. Within five minutes, the doors slammed shut.
"Who?"
Calx
"Ok"
I opened the door and Calx came in, began to wonder how things were loosened in here, and was surprised by the man lying on the floor.
"My God, Peter, what happened here?"
"I have been attacked by this man here"
“It Has Not Stopped You”
Calx spoke as he grabbed my body, examined it carefully and seemed surprised.
“No one hurt me”
"We will have to contact the management of this hotel."
"How do you think we contacted the judges who brought us here because this man is really a bandit"
"Well again I have the number of Chief Justice Yemi Okocha"
"Please call him"
Calx took his phone out of his pocket and called Judge Yemi who to me was the key man who made it possible for me to get here.
"Hello madam are you talking to Calx"
"Sorry for calling you at night"
"There is a relative I do not know who attacked Peter"
"Yes to his room and he came with a complete sword"
"Okay madam"
Calix hung up the phone and looked me in the face.
"Madam is coming right now"
"Okay thank you for calling him"
"Don't worry life is about helping each other"
“Really”
It wasn't long before Yemi and her bodyguards entered my room, and they also seemed surprised to see how open the room was with this relative lying on the floor and so far he has not recovered.
"Are you really safe Peter?"
"Yes, the Chief Justice is safe."
"Ahaa so sorry"
Yemi Okocha called the management of the hotel, who also did not take long to arrive at my room.
"Why is this person if I know him?"
One of the hotel attendants spoke while looking the man in the face. We all looked at this man.
"How do you know him?"
"He lives on the street to me and I hear he is a bandit and today he has been arrested."
"This issue we have to involve the police because no one knows that my members today are sleeping here."
Yemi Okocha spoke while looking at the manager of this hotel. The manager slowly grabbed Yemi's hand and pulled her aside, their conversation was unheard of, but my job was to look at their lips and I knew exactly what they were talking about. The manager seems to be urging Yemi Okocha not to take the matter to court, as it could put the hotel in a state of shock. Yemi looked at me and then slowly motioned for me and I approached them as they stood.
"Peter the manager here has a request for you, although he has asked me but I thought it was not good for me to take decisions directly and I thought it would be good to share with you"
"Just talk no problem"
"Brother, I know that you have been able to control this bandit, but this issue if we hand over the soldiers can bring us a difficult business situation. Guests who will be afraid to sleep here will fear that the security of this hotel is very limited ”
"And it's really small, so manager, how can someone get out of there when they come out of here in my room again and break this glass window without anyone in your hotel and give a sculpture to this relative and feel that there is money for these participants? ”
My question made the manager stutter and he lost the courage to answer me completely.
"Besides, before this person came in, he turned off the light of this room from outside, and in my general understanding, in big hotels like this, there must be one room that deals with all electrical issues, and here it seems that the planning officer The plan for me to be attacked is in this hotel.
I spoke emphatically as I looked at this manager.
"Manager I see so far you haven't said anything important that can convince Peter and if I say I defend you, you can make Peter think of me badly when I'm not."
"The truth is… I understand here, but what I am asking this person to do for you is if you can"
"Ahaa I'm a fashionista, not a soldier or a soldier, and my guards can't do that job, now that you need to deal with it you're wrong manager"
Yemi Okocha spoke emphatically as he looked the manager in the face.
"We can question this chief justice in here"
"Peter will you be able to do that?"
"He is the Chief Justice"
"Okay"
When we went back to where the relative was sleeping, the door was locked inside and all the people had the job of looking at me to see what I was going to do. I sat the man in a chair and took his sword and held it in his hand.
“Bring me some cold water”
The waiter of the hotel ran up to the part with the little fridge in here, grabbed a small bottle of water and brought it back to where I was sitting, pulled out the belt of my pants and tied his hands behind his back to the chair he was sitting on.
I opened the water bottle and started pouring it on his face, the relative quickly jumped while he was tenting, tried to get up but failed, he began to look at one person in this room, when he reached his eyes to the attendant who said he recognized him was shocked.
"Moses"
The waiter called out to her as she continued to surprise him. Relatively embarrassed found himself looking down.
"Hey Moses"
I called out to him as I lifted his face, tried to keep his head down, looked at Yemi Okocha, shook me and allowed me to use force to talk about who had sent him to attack me. I raised his face again to look at me but he stuck his head, right now I do not want to caress him more than to put a heavy slap on the cheek that shocked everyone here in this room. I forcefully lifted her face and looked at her face.
"Who ordered you to come and make an invasion in here?"
"Go ... your mother"
The relative insulted me which made me look down for a few seconds as I held my breath as he did not know where my mother was, I raised my face with a big smile which I know was not expected by many people in this room.
“Thank you, and I will do that Moses. Tell us who sent you? ”
Moses remained silent, and I looked at his sword which I had in my hand. Mercilessly I passed it forcefully on his right thigh while pressing the edge of his sword on his thigh which made him scream, Calx and the waiter remained blindfolded but Yemi, the manager and two of Yemi's guards remained staring Moses.
"Who sent you to attack me?"
Moses continued to cry bitterly as the blood spilled over him, and I cut off his thigh as I pressed the sword as hard as I could.
"Who sent it?"
“I AM M .ME… E …… NEJA”
All the people in this room turned to the manager who began to wonder in amazement as he seemed to have fear dominated his face.
"Manager?"
Yemi Okocha spoke while looking at the manager with surprised eyes. What happened here is something we all wonder about. The manager quickly grabbed Yemi Okocha from behind while pulling a small knife out of his pocket and placing Yemi Okocha around his neck.
"If anyone approaches me, I will kill your judge."
The manager spoke emphatically, and Yemi's bodyguards remained stunned as they did not know what to do with the threat they had received from this manager, whose whereabouts are still unknown.
"What do you need from us?"
I asked the manager of this hotel, and he remained stunned while trying to grab Yemi Okocha who also seems to be completely helpless in the fight.
“That doesn't matter to you”
The manager spoke as he began to walk backwards towards the door while holding Yemi Okocha. I wanted to take a step to follow Yemi but he threatened to stab her in the neck, I just had to stop. The manager opened the door and from the room, I had to leave quickly, and I found the manager pressing the elevator key. When it opened, he pushed Yemi Okocha and he went inside and the elevator closed. I quickly ran to Yemi down when she fell.
"How are you hurt?"
“Nothing”
Yemi spoke as she coughed. I slowly lifted her up, looking at the arrow above the elevator door indicating that the elevator was heading upstairs.
"Look at the judge I'm coming"
I spoke as I let go of Yemi, pressing the other elevator button.
"Calx I need your phone and go into the room you will see my phone in bed then use it to call me and tell me how many floors the elevator is parked"
"Okay Peter"
“Call the police”
I got into the elevator and locked it while holding the Yemi Calx phone. I pressed the twentieth flat button which is the last one so that even if in the middle there will be no change I can press the respective flat button and it will stop. The phone rang, I received it quickly and put it in my ear.
"Peter has climbed up to flat number nineteen"
"Good"
I pressed the button number nineteen, I did not finish even one minute I managed to get there, the elevator opened and exited, this cord is very quiet, and no one is on this cord and all the rooms are locked. I heard footsteps climbing the stairs to the next flat. I began to climb these stairs very fast and saw the manager trying to climb these stairs very fast. I stepped up the stairs, trying to keep my towel from falling off. The manager rushed to the top floor and appeared at the very top of the flat. The manager did not want to stand further than to run towards the edge of this flat.
“Manager manager”
I called out to him, and he came to the edge of the flat and stood looking at me. I quickly got on the video recording side and started recording this event as I don't need to get into trouble with the government of this country.
“Tell me manager what is wrong with you manager. Please stop this issue we will end it man no law enforcement agency will intervene ”
The manager was left with only a smile, a step back, and a small balance that, if played badly, falls to the ground.
“You never know what kind of people you hang out with”
The manager spoke and threw himself on the flat and I ran quickly to the edge of this flat while Calx's phone kept recording these incidents, I looked down and found the manager crashing into a parked car next to the hotel. I pulled her closer to using the camera of this phone, I saw her head cracked in the back.
"Shitiii."
I spoke angrily as I interrupted this camera to continue recording this incident. I saw people gathering in this car, I slowly started to get back into this flat while I was very angry. I returned to the second floor of my room. I found Yemi Okocha with some police officers.
"Peter what happened"
I handed the phone to Yemi while posting the video I recorded. Yemi looked at it, her face seemed a little twisted, when the video ended she handed it to a policeman who also watched it and handed it to his two colleagues.
"Where is Moses?"
"He has been taken by the police to the station."
"Calx and his friends?"
"They are in another room, with my bodyguards"
"All right"
"Peter, get dressed, let's get out of this hotel and head to a safe place"
"By myself?"
"You and I are going, tomorrow the other participants will come when we are"
"Okay, but there's my phone for Calx I'd ask if I could pick it up"
"Here he has left me"
Yemi Okocha spoke as he took my phone out of his pocket. I took off my pants and went into the bathroom, got dressed. I took my other phone out of my pocket and found it in good security. I finished putting on my clothes and left the bathroom. I finished putting on my shoes and t-shirt, and followed Yemi to where she was standing.
"Already the chief justice"
"All right, let's go"
We left two policemen inside and accompanied by one policeman who was the one who handed over the phone to Yemi. We went down to the bottom of the elevator and came out of the parking lot.
"Where are your bodyguards?"
"They will protect the other participants and we are heading for a safe place and this soldier will protect us"
"We can talk to the chief justice"
"Yes"
We moved to the side and let the soldier go to Yemi's car which has six doors like the one used by the president of the United States and some of the richest people in the world.
"If I am disrespecting you in what I am going to talk about, I beg your pardon, Chief Justice."
"Just talk to Peter"
"I pray that I can get rid of these issues of masculinity."
I spoke to test Yemi Okocha's intelligence, although it is a dangerous thing that could jeopardize my closeness to him but I have to do this so that even if he has a few questions to make me feel bad in his head, he should not get immediate answers.
"Peter, I can't accept that at the moment, not for the sake of this job but for my own safety."
"How's the judge?"
"Peter, I have left my bodyguards because I see them eating free wages without doing any kind of work. I know you today but you seem to care more about my safety than they do, so I am happy to pay you any amount of money and be my personal bodyguard and I will need you and I will not need another personal bodyguard ”
Yemi spoke emphatically as she looked me in the face. Heartily I began to enjoy it as my plan went smoothly.
"It's better for you to protect me than to completely abandon fashion."
"The issue of protecting the chief justice I have no education with?"
"That little thing you have is what I need right now Peter"
"Please give me time to think"
"Okay but for now I will need to continue this journey"
We got in the car and this policeman had the job of driving us. Yemi Okocha took a bottle of strong alcohol contained in the car, poured it into one glass, drank it all in a hurry while folding his face and it shows that the alcohol is very irritating in the throat.
"Peter are you using this?"
"No judge, I do not use alcohol"
"Kwel?"
"Yaaa"
"That would be very good because my guards, if you give them alcohol they are drinking now for example like today for what happened, they are left staring at me."
"Why were they drinking?"
"And I do not know, but they are foolish to tell the truth."
I didn't want to talk about anything to avoid the appearance that I was a very spiritual person. How we spent the whole hour and managed to get to one of the large hotels on the beach. We said goodbye to this soldier and entered the hotel.
"My husband is here"
"Are you married?"
"Yaa I'm married, and I have one child say I like to put myself in a state of practice that's why when you see me you can't believe I have a child"
Yemi's words made me lower my eyes to her left hand and actually saw her wearing a wedding ring.
“Congratulations”
I spoke with a smile. We got into the elevator and slowly started to move up.
"Peter to be honest you have a hard soul"
"Why a judge?"
"I was shocked to see how you cut the thigh of Moses, I felt you could joke.
"Hahaaa you know if I hadn't done that, you would have found me and I am a dead corpse inside"
"Really, but I know it's the anger you have against him"
"Yes"
The elevator opened in flat number five, the door opened and began to open. When we reached one of the rooms, Yemi pulled out a card to unlock the door and handed it to me.
"Your room is here, mine is here and I have my special card that opens every door of this hotel"
"Does this mean the hotel is your property?"
"Yaa this is my husband's hotel, the room where my guards sleep and this is where my husband and I sleep while we are in here"
"Okay Chief Justice I wish you a good night"
"And you too Peter, but pay attention to what I have said, I believe in the morning you will have given me the right answer"
"Okay judge"
I opened this door and went inside and locked it inside. I turned on the lights, and the room I entered was ten times larger than I had ever been in before. The beauty of this room is that it is very spacious, with all the amenities of an average home. There is a part of the cooking stove, a small seble, a toilet with bathrooms inside. The bed is designed with a large tire design. I sat on this bed while squeezing my teeth.
When I had made sure that I had carefully inspected the room, I got up and headed for the kitchen, opened the fridge and found it full of many drinks. I grabbed a beer and opened it, sat down on a high chair in the living room. I pulled out an iPhone, slowly dialed the major's number and called him while lowering a couple of beers. I did not get a major phone call from the air, so I had to call President Donald Bush directly on his mobile number. Her phone rang and was answered.
"Yes Dany"
"How are you?"
"Just safe, how come there is any action you have taken?"
"Yes I am with him now and I have been his personal bodyguard"
“Good job, again very much”
“Thank you, Mr. President. How is Eve doing? ”
"She is doing well, and has now gone to Lass Vegacy with my daughter."
"Security is good, sir?"
"So don't worry, my son has become a great friend to your wife until it's really fun."
"Thanks sir r r .."
The door to my closet slammed open.
"Later sir"
I spoke in a low voice as I hung up the phone and put it back in my pocket, saw Yemi Okocha come in crying and straight away on the sofa and leaned down and continued to cry, I quickly got up from the chair and followed her to where she was sitting. I knelt down in front of him and slowly lifted his face.
"What's the matter, judge?"
"I found my husband sleeping with two girls really"
Yemi Okocha spoke as she sobbed bitterly, the door opened and a tall man entered, wearing only pants and no t-shirt on it.
"My wife I beg you unisa”. "
Yemi Okocha quickly grabbed me by the cheeks and started sucking on my laps while tears welled up in my eyes which made me dizzy because I was involved in a case that did not concern me at all.
I was shocked to be pulled back and separated from Yemi Okocha and fell to the side. Her husband lifted her up and slapped her hard on the cheek which brought Yemi Okocha back down. I quickly got up and grabbed the relative from behind, trying very hard to stop him from hitting Yemi.
Due to the relative's great strength, he escaped from my arms, turned on me and hit me with a heavy head on my face, which caused me to fall to the ground without any help. The intense dizziness that I experienced after being hit in the head made me fall asleep on my back for a few seconds.
"Niumeeeee"
I heard the voice of Yemi Okocha crying bitterly, I rubbed my buttocks, I saw Yemi's husband grabbing Yemi's neck, while squeezing on the sofa and if I do not help then I can witness Yemi's death in front of me. I pushed the man up and up, approached the relative and patted his ribs and made him loosen his hands on Yemi Okocha's throat, he turned to me while trying to throw a heavy fist. This made me very careful, as I dodged his fists for his safety because the relative is very strong and if he accidentally hits me again then I will put myself in a bad situation even to the point of being killed.
I had no choice but to start defending myself by preventing this relative from hitting the parts that slowed him down every time he tried to attack me. The job of my feet is to kick kicks that land on his thighs on the back side and suck him. This exercise bore fruit as the relative found himself kneeling down reluctantly as his thighs were weakened and unable to withstand his large body.
"You fool, who gave you permission to kiss my wife"
The relative spoke as he sighed deeply, sweat pouring down his face. Yemi quickly got up from the sofa and jumped on her husband and fell to the ground. Akaanz slapped you in the face and scratched your nails. This is where I could see Yemi's anger, for mercilessly, she bit her husband's ear trying to get him out while slapping her on the back, but Yemi didn't let go of that ear. When I saw that he could hurt Yemi, I had to hold his hands tight and let Yemi finish what he was doing because after a minute he came out with a piece of ear hanging from his mouth and spat on the side and made the relative scream in pain. I let go of the relative's arms and lifted Yemi Okocha and held him tight as he still needed to bite his second ear.
"Let me cripple this prostitute."
Yemi spoke trying to get out of my hands, but I kept hugging her so that she wouldn't go and attack the guy who is currently sitting on his buttocks while holding his stubborn ear and crying bitterly.
"You prostitute, you came to me poor, today I gave you money, * and you still betrayed me with only the prostitutes of this hotel and from now on I tell you that everything that is mine I will take, msen ** you"
Yemi continued to insult as she continued to struggle to get out of my hands.
"Peter let me show him around ... huyuuuuu. He can't sleep with prostitutes whose money, food they get from my hands ”
"Calm down Yemi, calm down the punishment you gave him is enough"
“Still and I will hunt you down. All this Nigeria you will find painful. In ***** you ”
Yemi continued to open her abusive book with sweat pouring. Honestly, you just see people laughing and smiling, but if you don't meet such a person in anger, you will surely find yourself falling to the ground.
The relative slowly got up and swayed, while his ear continued to bleed.
"I'll make sure I kill you prostitute who helped my wife do this to me"
“Weeeee, weee just touch it. I will tell my father to straighten you out. And I tell you now that this is the one that will take your place. First of all, what kind of man could not do anything to help you with a woman? ”
"You just talk, but I'll make sure your assassin has a killer"
"Eheee I swear by the name of my late mother, I will kill you even before you touch her. Again Peter let me go ”
“None of You”
I was shocked when Yemi bit my hand, I found myself quickly letting her go and ran to the part of the stove, picked up a long knife and started running to where her husband was standing. Her husband hurriedly and was not told what was going to happen to him, as the door he had opened he opened until I could not see where he was going. Yemi slammed the door angrily as she held the knife she was holding to the door.
"Hahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"
Yemi Okocha shouted while holding his head. He began to lift up the glass table that was in here, needing to break it by stepping on it, which is dangerous because if any glass cuts his leg then there will be an exercise to treat the sore. I grab him by the waist tightly and start to carry him upstairs.
"Peter, leave me alone, I want to kill someone"
"Stop it, Yemi, it's too late. Please stop him. Please leave him alone."
"Peter I want to kill you, I want to kill you ………"
Yemi spoke as she sighed loudly, her eyes wide. All her beauty disappeared from her face. I laid her on the bed tightly as I continued to squeeze her arms and legs so she wouldn't try to get up.
"Peter, okay I'm calm I'm calm please let me go"
"Please promise me to do something stupid"
"Yes, I'm not going to do it, I'm back to normal."
Yemi spoke softly. Slowly I let go of Yemi Okocha as I sat beside him tentatively tired because I use a lot of force to stop someone who is very angry. Suddenly Yemi got out of bed and started running to the door, I had to get up quickly, before he reached the knife he was holding at the door I managed to serve him by holding him by the waist, I turned him angrily as I looked at his face. I pushed him hard against the wall and pressed him while I gritted my teeth angrily.
"I don't need ignorance anymore ……"
I spoke angrily as a heavy voice came out of me, something that made Yemi calm down as I am confident she did not expect to encounter a horrible face as I show her.
"Do you understand me !!. !!?"
Yemi shook her head saying that she understood me. We stared at each other for a few minutes and then I let her go. I pulled out the knife he was holding at the door, started walking towards the part of the stove and left Yemi sitting down slowly while crying very bitterly. I returned the knife to the place where it was taken out, grabbed my beer and started drinking angrily as I watched Yemi continue to cry in rage at the ruler. I took another beer from the fridge, opened its lid with my teeth, and continued drinking. When I saw Yemi Okocha's sobs subside, I opened the fridge and grabbed another bottle of beer. I began to walk slowly to the place where he sat. I sat down next to him as I handed him the beer I had come for, he looked at it for a few seconds then picked it up, grabbed one of the knives and held the bottle tightly.
“Love… ..menziiiii. It's a good thing but sometimes it's a bad thing ”
I spoke in a systematic voice, sipped my beer, and slowly lowered my breath as I looked Yemi in the face.
“Love changed my life and made it worse. Love made me a wonderful person and sometimes I was hated by everyone who heard me without seeing me and did not realize that I was not at fault for everything he heard. ”
"What are you saying?"
Yemi asked me in a very low voice as she looked me in the face.
"It's a long history, but the bottom line is that I don't need love at the moment, and I don't want it because the consequences are so great as you've seen."
"Peter"
"Yes"
"Sorry for everything that happened I didn't expect if I could involve you in this argument which is not productive for you"
"I understand there is no trouble and your coming in here is that you believed in me and realized that you will be in safe hands
"Really you are a very different person, unlike the people I have ever seen in my life, you are willing to risk your life for someone else"
"My responsibility now is to protect you"
I spoke with confidence as I looked at Yemi Okocha's face, heart to heart overcame me as the plan to keep Yemi Okocha close to me was maturing.
"Really Peter?"
"Yes, your husband will have to take revenge for what you did to him. So the main thing is for us to be very careful with every step we take."
"Thank you Peter for your bold words, I will pay you whatever amount of money you need in your life"
"Okay"
Yemi Okocha stood up, pulled up her slightly loose pants, and made her hips tighten. He started walking toward the fridge, took ten bottles of beer and put them in a small plastic basket, returned to where I was sitting and opened two bottles and gave me one and then he was left with one bottle.
"Peter"
"Yes"
“I want to drink tuleweeee. Let's forget this fool ”
“Okay Yemi”
We started drinking competitively, a game that made us finish these beers very quickly, I got up and went to the fridge, I added ten more beers and came back with them, we continued to drink competitively, as time went on that's how I saw Yemi obsessed with alcohol romantic.
Several times Yemi sucked on my diapers while praising me for having a good diaper. I did not need to show any affection for her, since I have made a promise to my wife, Eve, that I will do my best to protect her.
Yemi put her left hand over mine, and began to caress the thing which made me start to get excited.
"Mmmmmm Peter"
“Eheee”
"I'm your boss isn't it"
Yemi spoke in a drunken voice as they rolled their eyes at me.
"Yes you are my boss"
"Because there is evil in us to ....
"Yes you are my boss I can't do that"
I spoke only sternly, but already my cock was listening to the pain of being squeezed by my underwear.
“Mmmmm, a decade. So you are failing ... I am your boss? ”
"Yes I respect you my boss"
"Stop that, let's stay here"
Yemi took my right hand and placed it on her chest, and began to hold her arms as she looked me in the face.
"Peter"
Yemi called me and I found myself completely unable to answer her due to swallowing a spit and desperate to do what Yemi Okocha needed.
"Peter, didn't I call you?"
"Yeah I heard the boss"
"Hold on to mine .. this is mine"
Yemi spoke as she helped my hand by holding her hand in squeezing her right-hand lake. Yemi could not control herself, and found herself sitting on my lap,
'Forgive me, I'm at work mom'
I spoke heartily as I held Yemi Okocha's waist. We pressed our lips together, pushing myself slowly as I got up from the ground and Yemi did not continue to cling to my body. I started to walk like that by pushing myself to the bed, I took off Yemi
I lay down on this side with a strong tent as it is a big activity, slowly Yemi pulled himself up and laid his head on my chest. We did not wake up for even a few minutes.
"Dad, what are you doing in my room !!"
I heard Yemi Okocha's voice speaking in surprise, I felt she was probably asleep.
"This is the one who betrayed your husband"
The heavy voice of a man made me open my eyes, I met the face of father Yemi who is a terrorist I was sent to search for him here in Nigeria, next to him stood two soldiers with guns in their hands, and at the door I saw Yemi Okocha's husband looking at us angrily while Yemi and she is sitting beside me, and she is covered with a covering.
"Father, it's not wrong for a boy to sleep with me or to betray that savage there."
Yemi Okocha spoke with great confidence as he looked at his father's face, his whole body began to tremble because this mistake is the same as being covered by someone's wife.
"Your husband has told me everything, that he found you with this young man and you attacked and beat him and then here you are sleeping together"
"It's a decade, dad you know how much I loved Thomas, you know how I gave my life for him, until this hotel he built with my money that you gave me. Today I easily betrayed him without him starting to fight. ”
Yemi spoke with tears streaming down her face. I didn't even need to shake myself because it would cause me problems and not to mention that I have lost all confidence and I am not able to fight at all.
“Father, I am your only son. These are personal relationships and decisions, I do not want you to interfere ”
"But my son this is a shame, sleeping with another man like this"
“My father is sleeping with two of my hotel attendants, I pay them my money. They are lying on my bed which is my property. There is really something wrong with me deciding to make a different decision from him. I don't care if my father lives my life, if you continue to persuade me to reconcile with Thomas, I do not love him and if you let him continue to approach me I promise I will kill him ”
Yemi Okocha spoke with great confidence as he continued to look at his father, Yemi's father took a deep breath, looked at my face with sharp eyes that gave me some fear.
"Boy, what's your name?"
"Peter"
I spoke as I continued to tremble. I believe this tremor also helps me to hide my reality about the detective work that I brought here in Nigeria.
“Put on your outer garments”
"Father Peter does not leave here without me and if you need to put on his clothes let me put them on first."
"Yemi spoke as he wanted to remove the sheet he was covering, his father quickly turned around and threw his back as he did not need to see his son's internal organs.
“Stop dressing please. You and your friend at 2pm make sure you come home for dinner I need to get to know him better than here ”
"Okay dad"
"And you accompany me"
Father Yemi spoke as he pointed a finger at Thomas, they came out of the room and made me take a deep breath as sweat rolled down my face.
"Sorry for what happened to Peter"
“Mmmm”
"I know you are scared but don't worry about this, everything will go the way I can countless that my father loves me that's why he has been able to listen to my thoughts on life, basically I need you to be at peace"
"But your father is a soldier and he will kill me"
"He can't do that, I know my father has a good spirit, believe me Peter"
Yemi spoke while holding my cheeks with both hands. Slowly he kissed me on the mouth, we looked at each other very closely for a few seconds and then we found ourselves starting to suck our lips.
'Thank God my work is going well'
I spoke as I leaned Yemi's head on the man, as we continued to suck our lips. All my fears and worries vanished, I didn't want to be greedy for Yemi by giving her what she needed this morning. It didn’t take us long to find ourselves all finishing this match together.
"Thank you Peter, I do not know why I did not always know you"
"How?"
"You are a man who has shown me how a woman should be with a man.
"Why..aha… ..the husband was doing to you what I am doing?"
"She was helpless, but let's get rid of those things I don't like to talk about too much. But let's get ready for breakfast ”
"Okay"
"Or should we cook here?"
"Only you"
"Ok okay"
We got out of bed and went into the bathroom together, into the shower sink and slowly began to shower while we were all in good spirits.
"Peter"
"Yes"
"You are good"
"No I'm not very normal"
"I tell you the truth you are beautiful, so where did you come from here in Nigeria?"
Yemi's question made me silent for a few seconds as I looked into her face. In my head I plan what part I can name quickly so he can understand me.
"For us it is not here in Nigeria"
I spoke in a slightly gentle voice and made Yemi sit comfortably in this sink while looking at me with weak eyes.
"Where did you come from?"
“My family was in Kenya, and that's where I was born. I studied there until I graduated, I was employed by a phone company called Safaricom, I worked there but after my mother died then I decided to come here to Nigeria because my mother told me that my father is Nigerian and that is where my origin is, so I had to come here to look for him. my father"
I spoke with tears streaming down my cheeks to complete my lie very well. Slowly Yemi approached me and grabbed my cheeks.
"Shii… .don't cry my dear. Have you ever seen your father? ”
"No, I never saw him or even my arrival. I don't think I can succeed because he left Kenya since I was in my mother's womb and neither did my father know that he had left a child in Kenya."
I told a lie that even if we said we should start looking for my father then it would be a difficult task for us.
"Ohooo sorry my dear, now will you really be able to find your father?"
"I don't think so because I don't even know what her face looks like"
"Did my mother's name ever mention you, maybe we can find her?"
Yemi continued to speak in a gentle suit while holding me by my cheeks.
"He told me his name was Popoola"
"Duuu there are many names of people called Popoola, but we will try to track the internet and we can find at least one person who can match you"
“I Will Be Grateful”
Yemi kissed me on the mouth, we finished the shower and left the bathroom. We put on our clothes and started preparing breakfast. It didn't take us long to finish preparing for breakfast.
"What time will my fellow fashionistas be here?"
"It's not yours anymore"
"Why?"
"Peter please understand, although it is very urgent for this matter. I love you, not because I divorced my husband, of course not. Ever since I saw you in the competition I happened to be attracted to you, but I tried to restrain my heart from loving you because I realized I have a husband and I respect my marriage. It was not as I expected my marriage to be, I believe you were able to witness everything that happened. ”
"Yeah, maybe something made you love me?"
"Hahaaa that question will tell me later we will have tea first and then if he cares we will go to the gym to exercise"
"Okay, now I don't have gym clothes?"
"We'll have to go shopping for clothes, practice we can do even at night"
"All right, though you forgot that tonight your father needs us at his house"
"Ohoo my God, my head is completely forgotten dude, daaa I see old age facing me"
"Haha not old age, just thoughts, I will do my best to make sure that those thoughts are going to erase from your head"
"I will be very grateful my dear"
We got ready and started the journey towards the clothing stores, every time we passed Yemi did not hesitate to shake my hand, which made me very worried because at this time social media is spreading information very quickly and I understand that Eve must be following this operation closely. of high quality. Yemi's popularity continues to jeopardize my career as everywhere people asked her to take pictures with us and she was able to accept them.
"Baby"
“Mmmm”
"I don't like to take pictures in front of people"
“Why my husband”
"It's too early for people to realize that you and I are in a relationship."
"Peter, please my dear, I have made my own decisions. I ask you to be at peace. You are now my husband."
"Well I know that but I don't want to live a life of fame"
"Really my husband?"
"Yes"
Yemi kissed me on the mouth, and some of the people around us took several pictures using their phones. We got in the car we were in and left the area.
"Why don't you like to live a life of fame?"
“Because I was not born to be a celebrity”
"Remember you came to the fashion competition, and realize that your video continues to be watched by many people around the world, you have become famous Peter"
Yemi spoke as she turned the corner, and we entered one of the streets with beautiful men's clothing stores.
"I knew it very well but I did it just to try and see if I could be a model and even if he got me money then it would be enough for me to spend the whole time living here in Nigeria looking for my father."
"Ohooo ok my dear, I understand you"
Yemi parked the car in one of the shops with the men's dolls in suits. We got out of the car and went into the shop, bought four enough suits and then started on our way to the hotel.
Although I realize that it is a short life to enjoy with Yemi but to be honest I am very happy because Yemi has a habit that I have missed for many girls in my life. Every time Yemi to him is happy, he strives for me as much as he can to make me happy.
"You know what Peter is"
“Eheee”
"When we get to my father's house, I beg you to be confident, your fear like the morning I don't need to see it tonight"
“Do Not Worry”
"Okay, let me meet the participants, here I am told that they have arrived. If you need it can you join me? ”
"No, just go and see them"
"Good"
Yemi approached me and kissed me on the mouth, before she left I gave her my phone number and then she gave me hers and she left the room. I stepped up to one of the windows and stood looking out. I pulled out my phone and called President Donald Bush. Her call was received but I did not hear her talking beyond hearing the groans of love. I wanted to hang up the phone but waited a bit to listen.
'Nakojoaaaaa'
I heard Eve's voice and found myself very shocked, my body began to play with the jealousy of love and began to dominate my heart. Anger welled up inside me, and I wondered why the president had decided to betray me.
"With this love you have given me I will make sure that your husband has a handle"
"No leave Dany alone, you are with me there is no need to follow him let him go on with his life"
"Are you sure about what you're talking about?"
"Yes, for the pictures I saw today, Dany and Yemi are quite clear they are in a sweet love, I have opened my heart to you, Mr. President, I am trying to love you"
"Thank you Eve, I don't know if African girls have such sweet love."
"But you also make sure that your wife tells you the truth about us."
"Don't worry I'll tell her the same truth baby"
"Why if your phone is on the air"
"Shitii"
The phone rang, which made me find tears streaming down my face. Slowly I turned off my phone and put it back in my pocket.
'Why do you want to create another animosity against me'
I spoke heart to heart as tears continued to flow, a job that brought me as I slowly began to hate it because the man I trusted and gave him the responsibility of protecting my wife today is in the room with my wife.
The door opened, I quickly wiped away my tears as I looked out the window, turned around and found Yemi standing there with a wide smile on her face.
"How come you're back?"
"Ahaa I have given you instructions I have seen come and sit with you my dear, what if you look not right?"
“My little head hurts”
"Oh my gosh"
Slowly I found myself approaching Yemi and hugging her tightly, tears I couldn't hold back and I found myself crying so hard that Yemi was left wondering and had to start working to visit me while asking me questions to find out what was going on with me.
"Peter please please tell me what is bothering my boyfriend?"
Yemi Okocha kept asking me in a gentle voice full of humor in it.
“I miss my mother very much”
I had to lie.
"Shiii don't cry my husband, for now I will be a mother, your father I will take care of you in everything in my life right"
"I understand you my wife I am very grateful"
"How are we going to eat lunch?"
"No I'm fine"
Slowly we got off the sofa, Yemi asked me to lay my head on her legs and I did.
“My mother was a very aggressive woman, in her life she did not need to rely on a man. He worked hard to make sure that I received a good education so that he could help me in the future. ”
I spoke in a gentle voice as I looked at Yemi's face, and the palms of her hands worked to intersect at my body.
"What was wrong with my mother until she died?"
“Cancer”
"I'm so sorry"
"Thankfully, I tried to take him to every major hospital in Kenya but it failed and God was able to take him."
I spoke with tears streaming down my face again to further confuse Yemi Okocha.
"Most importantly thank God my dear father"
"Okay"
We started preparing for the trip to Father Yemi's house. I wore one of the suits that I happened to love the most.
"My wife tomorrow reminds me to go to the hotel I left and pick up my bag of clothes"
"Well there's no trouble in that"
We had to leave early due to the huge queue here in Lagos Nigeria. It took us an hour and a half to reach Father Yemi's large mansion. This house is guarded by heavily armed soldiers with great potential in combat.
"My wife please don't get out of the car first"
"Why?"
"Why are there so many soldiers?"
"My father is the commander-in-chief of the army, his soldiers must guard his house."
"Don't you think it would be a problem for me if he was poisoned by your estranged husband?"
"My father is very understanding and likes to give me freedom for everything I want to do so in this do not worry my husband right?"
"Okay"
I took a deep breath as I got out of the car, was greeted by two female staff members, and headed straight for home. We went into one very large seble whose size for our country of Tanzania you can build a house of even four bedrooms.
"Waooo almost my son"
Father Yemi spoke as he stretched out his arms and hugged his son. They spoke a language that I could not understand. Yemi turned to me and held my hand.
"This father named Peter is my future husband"
"This Peter is my father Mzee Okocha"
"Thank you for getting to know you"
Mzee Okocha shook my hand as he shook it and looked at my face with sharp eyes but he was smiling. We were invited to a table full of all kinds of foods and large jugs of juice. The staff standing next to this juice I begged that they could sit with us at this large table and join us to eat with us, but until I started eating I did not see even one employee touching a spoon for food.
"My son, if Peter were not a good-looking young man, I would never refuse to have a relationship with him."
"Hahahaa, so dad you like a good-looking boy?"
“Yes, because I'm bad. Even the day I found your mother I was well dressed, I didn't have a problem saying a lot of words, I found myself taking her very softly ”
Mzee Okocha's words made us laugh a lot because his jokes are the same as my late father because I remember that he once told me that he found my mother due to her beauty.
"But my mother was very nice"
“Ahaahaa that's why I was with him, you wanted him to be bad so I could have a bad baby. See how attractive you are I believe even Peter loves my son? ”
"Yes, old man"
I spoke with a smile, but in my heart I was worried and terrified.
"That's what I need from you Peter. The savage Thomas has come to take me out here this morning he has shown me his half ear, I grew up really sir but he is very savage ”
"That is, father, if you insisted that I continue to be with Thomas, then at a time like this you would have found his corpse."
"Hahahaaa I saw that earlier"
Yemi's conversation with her father, for someone with a high level of understanding, you must feel there is something going on under this family.
"Peter after here I need to talk to you two or three words out there"
"Dear father, do you want to be alone?"
"Ahaaa there are other things I need to talk to my son-in-law alone"
"Okay"
When we finished eating, Elder Okocha and I started walking from this house. We came out of one of the big gardens and around there is one big pond.
"Ahaa Peter where did you come from?"
"I'm from old Kenya"
"All right, you want to tell me you're a Kenyan?"
"Yes, except for my mother's history. She told me that my reality is here in Nigeria because my father was a Nigerian."
"Ahaaa all right, now your father has been able to meet him?"
"No mother told me when my father left Kenya, he left her one month pregnant with my father and he could not realize it. And whenever he waited for his father to return, he did not return, until I was born and became a full-grown man. ”
"And where is mom?"
"Now my mother has died."
"I'm so sorry, you know the period when my wife died and left me with Yemi, it was a very difficult period because we were very much in love with her mother"
Mzee Okocha by the way he speaks you can assume that he is a very good man who has no trouble with anyone but from the history I found him and his group then he is a very terrorist person.
"Thomas told me your ability to fight is it true?"
"How are you, father?"
“He told me that you know how to punch, kick. Do you know how to stop an enemy? ”
"A little but not much"
"Not much!!?"
Elder Okocha spoke while looking me in the face.
"Yes, father"
"I'll have to show you your power"
"Father is not so much"
"The only thing I need is to show it to you because I need to know you well. Because my daughter is so beautiful, she needs to find a man who will protect her and love her. If my son dies at your hands then I will make sure that I kill you too. And if my daughter hurts, I'll make sure she gets hurt. ”
Elder Okocha spoke in a loud voice that he spoke to me in the morning, and I remained focused on him.
"Okay dad I understand you"
"And another thing there are my five exams I will give you if you succeed in getting it then you will live with my son and I will give you everything I have, but if you fail then I will kill you quietly without anyone knowing, have you found me Peter?"
"Yes, I found you old man"
Arriving at one of the handball stadiums, old Okocha stood on one of the seats, I wanted to sit and he stopped me with a gesture while looking me in the face.
"I need to see your fighting ability"
"Ahaa old man here why are we the only two of us I'll fight with who?"
“You can fight the wind”
"Wind !!?"
I asked in amazement, still only half insulted this old man because I see him as crazy even though I have been sent to spy on him, I have decided to cut the job due to the betrayal of Eve by president Donald Bush.
"Yes"
I stood looking at the old Okocha well in his face. I felt the steps of someone coming behind me quickly and I turned around and met one slender soldier and he was as tall as mine.
"The so-called wind can now fight him"
This is where I got the meaning of this old man talking that I would fight the wind, I slowly took off my suit jacket and my corner watch, put it on one of the seats and then turned to the soldier. I looked at Mzee Okocha, he pushed me, I felt a heavy kick in the chest that knocked me down all over, this young man started attacking me very fast, his ability can be said to be like a Chinese who has qualified kung fu training.
Whenever I tried to plan, the wind could break my plans. I couldn't throw a fist or kick a single one, I was no more cunning than to start reading this wind from his kicking to the fist. The only thing I noticed was that his hands were much faster than his legs.
"In that fashion I can't leave you my son, what a man you are"
Mzee Okocha spoke sarcastically as he looked at me as I tried to get up from the ground when I fell, my whole jeuepe shirt was soaked in the dust of this compound.
I stood up in a trap and the wind tried to hit me with the kicks flying in the air, but I dodged him and escorted him with a back kick that made him fall on his face like a load, the wind rose sharply, without thinking that I had discovered the secret of his fight, he began to attack me as before. I wish there were fans on the sidelines who would support me then they would support me with shouts and screams.
This is not a blow but a blow to this soldier called the wind, all he did was try to punch, all I did was grab his hand and make sure I broke at least one finger, the wind tried to show strength in front of his boss but all his tactics and plans I kept in my mind.
"Khaaghaaaaaa …… .."
The wind blew loudly after breaking his right arm until the bone came out, I pushed him aside in the wind and made old Okocha remain stunned, to see his boy crawling on the ground. I began to walk confidently up to the chair where old Okocha was sitting, with a fit of rage. I swallowed hard, slowly Okocha stood up with his face folded.
"Don't try me again and I will kill your young men"
When I had finished saying these words, I carried my jacket over my shoulder, then picked up my watch and slowly began to leave the area, I heard the sound of a pistol being fired, I slowly turned around and found the old man Okocha pointing his pistol at me.
"Who are you and what do you want from me"
Elder Okocha spoke in a loud voice that does not frighten me at all, as when I am angry I am more confident than at any time I am different. Slowly I began to approach the old Okocha with in my mind wanting to tell him the truth that I am Dany and I am here to make sure that I arrest him and his entire gang of illegal boko.
"I am your new son-in-law and all I need from you is your son, is there more?"
I asked Mzee Okocha in a loud voice while keeping my eyes on him, we looked at each other for a few seconds, slowly Mzee Okocha smiled, lowered his pistol and then stabbed him in the waist.
"I love you so much Peter for your confidence"
Elder Okocha spoke while holding my shoulder, we started walking back to the room.
"I believe my husband has found the right man who can protect him from everything, trouble and pleasure"
"Thank you for discovering that"
"Where did you learn the techniques to fight it because very few people do it. And the Wind is my best-trained young man in my army, and you beat him up. How did that happen? ”
"My mother loved to take me to karate training since I was a child, relying on Kenya for peace at some point was volatile, so the more the days went by the more I learned and matured in wrestling since I was a very young child."
I continued to deceive old Okocha, and my lie is to make sure that it fits the facts and I don’t need to forget anything I am cheating on.
"Right now it is too early, I will need to get to know you and I will give you a place in my army"
"Because the old man has his own army"
"Ahaa I can't talk right now Peter, I need to get to know you better first"
“I Have Understanded You”
As we entered the room, Yemi quickly stood up on the sofa she was sitting on and to my surprise I looked at my shirt and found it was covered in blood and very dirty.
"What happened to my husband?"
Yemi spoke as she followed me, old Okocha left the two of us and headed to sit on the sofa.
"Ahaa… there are exercises I was doing"
"Practice, Dad, tell me what's going on"
Yemi kept asking questions while in a state of shock.
"I was testing your husband"
"How do you measure him?"
"I argued with my boyfriend and he managed to beat him"
"What, father, can you really compare the man I'm riding with with your wonderful people?"
"I did it because I need to know Peter, what kind of man do you think I can punish you for a stupid man who even he himself can't protect himself?"
Mzee Okocha spoke a little harshly as he stood on the sofa as Yemi looked angry at this.
"Even if you, father, need to test this man, you have to let me know first. Would he die or be injured? ”
"He is not injured and he is not dead"
"This father is not fair at all, I do not want Peter to be involved in your business with your people"
"Peter must land my seat and there is no one else to inherit it if you are a girl and have no idea about this army of mine that I continue to form day by day"
Yemi's quarrel with her father begins to give me a real picture of what I had just told Eve.
“Father, I can't let Peter join me, let alone our lives. Let us live together, let the man I love live in peace ”
Yemi spoke in a gentle voice with tears streaming down her face.
"I love you my son and I love you both, but I don't know how Peter must be"
"Why do you come how my father eheeheee?"
“Because I am dying”
These words shocked Yemi and me, and slowly Yemi began to approach her father with tears streaming down his face.
"I have a few months to live my son, I have been living with a blood clot for a year now, the doctor has told me that I can't finish this year I must die. Who will be in charge of this army, who will accomplish my little things to liberate this country from the hands of corrupt leaders, private leaders, who is a god? ”
Mzee Okocha spoke with tears streaming down his cheeks, I slowly found myself feeling sorry for this old man.
"Father, why have you been secretive all this time and are not telling me the truth?"
“I didn't need to give you my fears, I didn't need to live with thoughts thinking of me, I just needed to kill myself, so that I wouldn't die in bed. Please Yemi understand what I am saying to my son, your husband Peter is the one responsible for leading this army ”
Slowly Yemi hugged her father while they were all crying bitterly, I found myself in tears and I was shedding, but slowly I wiped myself while looking down.
"Peter"
I heard the voice of old Okocha calling me, I slowly lifted my face and looked at him, with a gesture of his hand he called me, I walked slowly steps to the place where they stood.
"You've heard a lot of things that I don't need you to hear right now, but you've heard them, can I trust him?"
Elder Okocha and Yemi stared at me with sad faces.
"Yes old man you can trust me"
“I need tomorrow God bless us to talk a lot about me. For now I beg you to rest ”
Mzee Okocha let go of Yemi's hand and started to leave the area, we slowly escorted him with his eyes up the stairs until he disappeared at the level of our eyes.
Yemi hugged me tightly while crying, I had no choice but to make sure I caressed Yemi. We slowly made our way to the room where we were prepared to sleep. Yemi was not happier than sitting on the sofa with a big smile on her face. Slowly I took off my bloodied shirt and went into the bathroom, with a lot of thoughts in my head, as the work that had brought me here had already entered the spot.
'… ..Can I trust you?'
Elder Okocha's words echoed in my head, and I found myself closing my eyes as I stood in front of a mirror in the bathroom.
'God help me in this'
I opened my eyes, began to wash my hands and face, finished, came out of the bathroom, and found Yemi still curled up on the sofa with tears streaming down her face.
"My love"
I called out to Yemi in a gentle and humble voice as I sat next to her, Yemi just looked at my face, slowly I moved her closer to me and her head rested on my chest.
"Peter my father is going to fit, I will be left alone"
"Shiiiiiii… .I'm here for you my wife"
"Peter, I know I have not told you any truth about the life of this family of mine, I know you will leave me if you know the truth"
"I can't leave you my wife, I'm here for you right"
"Really my husband?"
“The Truth”
"I promise I will be by your side until the end of your life."
I did not finish my sentence when the door to our room slammed shut. We looked at Yemi, I quickly got up and started walking towards the door, I opened the door with great care, I met one of the soldiers, he greeted me.
"The old gentleman has fallen into it and his condition is bad"
“What”
I saw Yemi get up quickly from the sofa and come to the door as I stood.
"You say my father has fallen?"
"Yes sir, the doctor is trying to take care of him"
“Ohooo my God”
We hurried out with this soldier leading us, we came to the room of old Okocha and found some soldiers lifting him up and putting him in a bed of tires.
“How Is It?”
I asked as I drank holding Yemi's right hand, for without doing so she could fall with him.
"Her condition is getting worse and she needs to be rushed to hospital as soon as possible."
“Father…. Father ”
Yemi called out in tears, the soldiers started pushing old Okocha's bed while we followed behind. One of the soldiers gave me a military T-shirt, which I quickly put on because I had an open stomach. We got into the ambulance with the army doctor.
"My father, what happened to the doctor?"
“High blood pressure”
"Only pressure leads to this?"
I had to ask the doctor. The doctor looked at us with worried eyes, I was able to recognize his condition, all I did was to convince him not to say anything in front of Yemi. We managed to get to a hospital that I did not even know what it was called with a question from more than twenty soldiers. Elder Okocha was received by the doctors of the hospital, and was immediately rushed to the cheetah's treatment room.
"Will my father really recover?"
Yemi asked me as she continued to cry.
"My wife will recover, let's pray to God for this."
"Oh my God help my father mie"
Yemi spoke as she hugged me tightly, my pocket phone rang slowly and I let go of Yemi, and asked her to let me receive this call. I moved a little further away from the room that old Okocha had entered, but it was on this same cord that we were. I took my phone out of my pocket and found that it was the major's number calling me.
"Yes Major?"
“Dany is in danger”
"Dangerous?"
"Yes, Mr. President, he has sent a squad of six commandos and ordered them to destroy you. What is going on with Dany because I can't understand it?"
This news shocked me so much that it made me turn around and look at Yemi, I saw her sitting on a chair with her head down and she kept crying. I looked at these soldiers lined up outside the door of this hospital.
"Dany do you hear me?"
"Yes Major I hear you"
"What's going on?"
"The president has a relationship with my wife"
"What?"
"I called in the morning, fortunately for me, the president received without knowing if he had received my call, I could hear the grunts, and it shows they were in the final stages of having sex. The president asked my wife to take care of me and get me out of the world, although Eve insisted on leaving me alone, but that is why she has decided to make her own decisions. ”
"And he realized you heard them?"
"Yes"
"Shitiiitiii, what a fool he is doing now"
"Major I should not be a liar to you or a hypocrite, I have decided to quit this job, if he decides to kill me then let him kill me, but I will not die so stupid as he thinks I will make sure that everyone who sends me must and I can kill him"
I heard the major take a deep breath
"Mr. President has betrayed us, and I can't resist in that, I wish you a good life Dany but make sure you are safe"
"I thank Major and God bless you in this, as my information will save my life"
I hung up the phone, the act of putting it back in my pocket and I started to hear gunshots coming from outside which made the soldiers in the area to prepare for the attack. I ran to the part where Yemi was sitting in amazement. I took her hand and lifted her up, I opened the door of the room where old Okama was admitted and we found doctors continuing to provide care to old Okama.
"You don't have to come in right now"
The doctor spoke while looking at us in amazement.
"We need to get the old man out of here right now."
“I Can't”
I let go of Yemi's hand, grabbed the doctor and dragged the doctor out of the room when he heard gunshots and remained trembling as the security situation in the area of this hospital is getting worse as time goes on.
IT WILL CONTINUE
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