Omo stella this blog dey sweet me like semo and vegetable. I don't miss it for anything and for every platform you created I send in my story so won't make an exemption on this.
Omo my story long o.took me days type and Una go need popcorn and iced drink that won't melt easily Cuz I will reveal a secret no body knows except me and God. So bear with me. Especially with the typos.
Wished to work my service but my mum brainwashed me to let God decide na so I relax waiting for call up letter. The day i went to pickup my letter was the most nervous moment of my entire life just wondering different States in my head. Finally my name was called while I was gisting with my Dept People. I walked in shaking as the gist was even to take my mind off it.
I took it and stepped out to see KD.
Jesus who did I offend? me Kaduna?.how?.
That was the day I knew nothing can make me faint as I wish for it.it was 2011 when boko boys were hyperactive. Omo I couldn't gist again I left not talking to anybody again they were saying sorry o. Didn't YOu work it.different questions cuz in my whole dept I was the only taken to the north.
I cried till I got home then my mum joined me. I hated to even pick my call as friends and family were calling to know how far but once I mention the state they coldly greet me and cutoff it was like I was cursed.
It was a tough time I blamed my mum for not allowing us work it.she cried too nobody expected it.she started making calls but before any tin can happen I have to do the 3 weeks camp. Na him I drag mysef go o.
Was so sad my fiancé ( hubby now) was shocked but I went and got a family contact whom i learnt we came from the same village to stay with just before going to camp the next day and they assured me of working my service to Peugeot in town and promised me I will enjoy my stay once I know where and where to stay off for security reasons.
Tor na so I reach camp o.I had it in mind most guys have it in mind to fling with gals since it a one year tin so I was on the alert I no want any yeye friend ship I have my fiancé back home so don't need guys.but wanted friends make I no dey lonely.
The 3 weeks camp was the most horrible moment of my life. I hate to be controlled, told when to sleep. Wake. Eat. Shit etc so e no sweet me at all I no give guys face At all as i had my bold stone ring flashing on my finger, though met a few people from my school and toasters sha so had hi hi Friends. Thats all.
Now my service year proper started after orientation Camp when I had to stay with our family friend. Initially it was relieving as I don't have to feel insecure Even nights when we don't sleep due to shootings over the night the men of each house come out with their guns to protect their families.
The family was nice until the woman started showing attitude I guess she saw me as a threat suddenly started doing same hair style I did.type of nails I do even same colour and suddenly told me not to touch her pot as she or the maid will always do the cooking and dishing. Me no mind make them sha serve me be the koko. I was always keeping to myself and didn't attend secretarial or any CD as I no join any sef.yes I didn't though I later had a friend that helped me out on that close to pop so as to get cleared so it was from office to house nothing fun o as I fear make them no blow my head.
I remember days we had curfew and no movement for three days chai indomie and beans were our best food we purge ehn, as no market to shop.I pity people in the north them they suffer during crisis period.
Now to my secret I was sent out officially from the office one day and as I boarded a taxi going to sabo, after moving for like 2 mins one of the passenger alighted and I was left with a shabby guy. But i ignored and was chatting on my phone. Suddenly the taxi driver was speaking to the shabby guy in Hausa and I notice it was Like an argument and plea together as I didn't understand Jack.
Forgot to mention Hausa na like English there.u will meet people that can only relate in Hausa not even English or pidgin imagine in this era. E dey tire me o.
So I asked the driver what is happening luckily he could speak small pidgin. Said the other shabby man put a carton in the boot when he pick him but as he drop the former passenger who also had load he noticed the carton open and it was full of money in dollars and when he tried to touch it he was shocked like a light surge as there was a red ribbon and feather on the money.that the man should explain where he got such amount if not that he stole it. Omo I was shocked. I asked the driver what his response was and he said he agreed but claims he has been working for a wicked Lebanese boss for 10 years and he is stingy but he traveled to see his family and he eloped with the money believing it was is reward for his service with him.
so where is he going with it he claims he wants to go and meet some1 to help remove the charm on it as it electrocuted him too. I was lost, while saying this the driver drove into a path from the express saying madam abeg wait o I no wan open door make this man escape. Ah so what my own after driving into a lonely part he packed and ask him to cooperate that he Will take him to a place to remove it but he will share with it and will give me too. I say I no wan make he drop me. Come see begging that the man place is near that once we get there he'll drop him and the money and take me to the express since I won't get a car there and i don't even know my way out.I didn't have option but to wait.
He then made a call telling the person to come out that he can't remember the way again.after a while a man came to.meet us obviously an herbalist as he painted one eye with chalk like they look in Igbo movies. The driver explained to him and they went to the boot to check it as I stayed back praying not to be kidnapped. The man came back asking if we all saw the money as we are in great danger i told him I didn't he now said the people that saw it need spiritual cleansing. Oya return me now na him story start the herbalist said sister sorry o as am talking my mothers showed me a man standing firm at your back and ask who it was.told him probably my fiancé he said no wonder that he saw enemies who don't want me to marry or have kids and it my mothers enemies that are at Work because they envied her and if I don't want it to happen I should come back and see him and as regards the money I was chosen to be with them to share in it as am their mother in the spirit world( ah mogbe mo wat?).
That didn't matter to me but thinking about my fiancé proposal 3 years ago was beginning to feel like lord of the ring. The guy that stole the money stayed back while I went back to the office not saying a word to anybody. later Blocked the driver around 6 and went to another place instructed by the herbalist to wait for cleansing. Waited till d man showed around 7:30 in the evening as it was dark and he was in white garment cloth I was relieve that not a full herbalist after all(yimu at myself). He told me to go naked I was like what. He asked if I want to marry that year omo I comot cloth he now used an egg round me touching my spinal Cord behind from my head and broke the egg for me to see and it was spoilt and had hair inside it. I was shocked he said evil people put it in me and it remaining two which I will come back for. I dressed up back and he called the other two told us the money is not clean finally as he put it in the middle of us.i told him I don't want he said I must that it not a mistake I was on board but before we can share we should gt at least1 million each to put on top and mix as the final cleansing stage.
Where I go c that I save 10 k from allowee monthly. one year sef na 120k and in the 5 the month or so. I forgot to mention we dropped it earlier on to buy materials needed for cleansing.he said anywhere I see money I should call him since I work in an office he will tell me what to say and I can take it without being noticed..
Naso I go house o with a suicide mission to follow. I couldn't sleep that night kept thinking right or wrong?. But guess my mum never stopped praying by day break I carried my Bible deleted their number and all I was giving and fasted and prayed for cleansing and forgiveness. I was told not to tell anybody as death was the penalty. My people 5 years ago. Am married to fiancé den hubby and baby daddy now but I never told anyone as it sounds too fetish plus I wanted to do what they say I wouldn't do before I shared the story. After that day I was called once by the driver whom I told I wasn't Interested that they can have the money. After service remain small I for carry the sand with me (to say I won't step there again').
Because later the man of the house where I lived was hitting on me so hard wanted an affair and so as the younger brother who comes only weekend and also married o.
Service year is a remarkable one I don't like to remember I counted my fingers from day one till I left in fact I wanted to leave the day we passed out but there was no transport but left 6 am second day.
Sorry I bored u with the story of my life but who can I tell?
abeg hide my identity o.i no fit explain to hubby.
*Chei you fell for that popular yahoo trick..you are lucky you got out safe.I didnt understand some parts of your story and editing might have killed it....
Enjoy your marriage.