Stalker It was 5:30 pm and Anita neither picked my calls nor replied
my whatsapp messages, I be came confused and so
perplexed my Brians went numbed as to why she would be
seeing my chats, reading them and not replying, I couldn't
come to terms what was going on on my mind, I was in bus
but my mind wasn't there, I was just mopping at people like a
northern goat, when we where going through the third
mainland bridge, I couldn't help but to look at the waters
because I love seeing large river and water bodies, as I was
enjoying the view of the river and the thing around there, I got
a little bit excited at the views them my mind struck me again
on the journey to no where that am on, and am out of cash, I
came back to reality,
6:15pm we stopped at mazamaza bus stop and that was the
last bus stop.
Anita managed to pick my calls after I have called her for like
100 missed calls, she asked me where I was I told her I was
at maza-maza she shouted though reluctantly like as if she
have done nothing wrong, I did not want to talk about it so I
played cool, I did not even bother asking her what happened,
so she managed to tell me that I have passed where she
asked me to stop, that I should take a cab back to ojota, at 20
Victoria street off ogudu road ojota.
It was getting late already 6:30pm, I called a cab and gave
him the address remember I only have 7000 left on me, the
cab man told me 2000 naira to the address I shout, he looked
at me and asked me why I was shouting, ( oga why u dey
shout, e be like say you be JJC) I maintain and replied him
( as you look me finish I come be like JJC for you eye ni? ) he
then said ( why you dey shout ni,) I replied ( because you
voice come dey harsh as you use talk the price).
Later it ended 1500, am down with 5500.
After some traffic jams and all I arrived at 20 Victoria street
ogudu road ojota, another section of calling without answer
began, it was 7:45pm and my head began to pound as at
what am going to do, I called anita from 7:45 till 8:15 and she
managed yet again to pick and said hi nedu where are you
now?
Her voice sounded like someone that have been running a
bedmatic race, that is if you understand what I mean, I
quickly removed it from my mind and said to her that am at
the front of the place she told me to come, she said ok, that
she's coming to get me, still sounding tired whereas the
background was so quiet.
I waited for Anita to come get me till it was 9:00, then I
realised am strictly on my own.
Time is already against and Anita switched off her phones
then I began to face realities I have no relative in lagos and I
have no where to go to, the only money with me was just
5,500, and I was getting hungry, I enter a place to eat and
they told me that a plate is 400, I had no other option because
I was so famished, I asked them to give me, by then my
BlackBerry was getting low, cuz I ve been chatting and taking
pictures all along so I was down on 7%.
I called anita again and her phone was still switched off. I
couldn't cry nor regret, I just decided not to blame myself cuz
that will break me down if I do, so I pretended that everything
was alright,
The food they gave me was just like what my younger brother
will eat 3plates and still ask for more, so after eating the food
I provoked all the hunger in me, all the worms in my tummy
began riot and requesting for more, I left the place cuz I dare
not request for more plates for four hundred naira.
9:50pm i got to a small kiosk in the same street where Northerner
man sell things, so I sat down and ask for bread and mineral
to support the appetiser I took in the name of food. As I was
taking the bread and mineral some guys were just eyeing me,
I did not really suspect them but I knew they were eyeing me,
before I called finish chewing my bread and mineral I dozed
off.
How it happened I don't know but I woke up around 11:15pm
and everywhere was close the Northerner man have closed and I
was just lying down at the corner,
I searched my self and realised my wallet was gone,
BlackBerry gone, my small bag with some clothes and shoes
gone also and my small change 5100 all gone, I was left with
my old looking wrist watch and nokia touch with rubber bond
tied around it, chie I shout, who I wan go tell my ordeal,
everywhere is closed. Then my head rang to the person that
brought me out to this suffer ANITA................
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To be continued....