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Adanna: The Mysterious Aba Girl || Brouhaha In The House Of God || Brouhaha In The House Of God 2: the guardian angel || Fucking With The Devil || My Woman My Everything || The Carpenter, The Witch And The Mysterious Mirrow || The Mysterious Twenty Thousand Naira || There And Back On Time: Germany Dilemma || Adanna 2 : Seeds of Adanna || Deji The Pool Boy || The Private Lesson Teacher || The Tales Of Ozila Laveda And The Bank || The Preachers Son || Adesuwa || There And Back On Time Season 2: Europe Wahala || Brouhaha In The House Of God 3: Road to hell ||Sex And The City || Fausat The Fish Seller || Who Love Me Most || Witches And Wizards || The Magnificent Brothers season one || Confession Of Funnab Yahoo Boy || Honest Illusion || Sex Robbery And Delivery Service || Once Upon A Nite Stand || My I.T Sexcapade || Murica My River Wife || How I Cherish My Sister || A Clarion Call To Confusion || Adanna3: The Sacrifice || Secrets And Scandals || The Magnificent Brothers 2 || Sins Of My Past || Diary Of An Assistant Girlfriend || Allen Avenue: Story Of A Call Worker || Cassandra || Church Rats || The University Prestos || The Curious Case Of Boda Meko || Dark Tears Of Babylon || An Ace For Oscar || The Coffin Of Errors || A Merry Chrismax || The Nemesis Of Daddy || Me And My Supernatural Girlfriend || The Road To Stardom || Three Days To Remember || || heart of a lucifer || Murica 2: How Do I Return || Three Days to remember 2 || Brother Paul || My Imsu Desire || Diana the mermaid || Belinda: tender beauty || The Darkest Hour || The Darkest Hour 2 || The Last Smile || Omolara's Faith || Blinkered || Behind Her Smile || Bukky Alakara ||Intermission: The Love ||The University Prestos || M.A.R.Y || The President Son And I || Abominable Act || In The Dark || Act Of Faith || Act Of Faith 2 ||Mr Rajas Daughter 2 || Shattered Dreams || Adanna 4: Unavoidable Nemesis || Brouhaha In The House Of God 4: Die Another Day || Brouhaha In The House Of God 5: Judgement Day || Brouhaha In The House Of God 6: Political War ONGOING STORIES
Tarasha || Endless Tears || 7 Days || The Hole In The Wall || Behind Her Veil || Married || Maimed Soul || Belinda 2 || I Fell In Love || M.A.R.Y 2 || There And Back On Time 3 : The Shadow Chase || Is It A Sin || Is It A Sin 2 || Is It A Sin 3 || Isabella : In Love With A Mermaid || Once A Lover || There And Back On Time 3: The Shadow Chase || The President Son And I : 2 || Fierce || Ownets Adventure || Brouhaha in the house of God 7: Retaliation || Apocalypse: The Second Coming || The Heart Of An Assassin || M.A.R.Y 2 || Murica 3: The Forbidden kingdom || Adventure Of Tanaboy || Act Of Faith Season 3 || Isabella Season 2 || All In The Name Of Love

23. Looming Disaster

I got to the admin office and sat down like a
few others that I met there. We were a
mixture of Africans, Asians and Arabs. When
i was called, I got up and went to the lady
who called my name. A female Interpreter
was seated beside me. When I agreed that it
was English, I repeated my name, my date of
birth and my nationality. They asked me a few
questions about Africa, whether I had ever
been bitten by Mosquito, whether I had ever
taken anti-malaria drugs, whether I had ever
suffered malaria break down. It was all
malaria and mosquito.
After ten minutes, I was told to come back in
an hour to collect my camp ID card. The ID
card would enable me to go outside and into
the town they told me. I left the admin blocks
and searched for my new friends, I couldn’t
see any of them so I strolled aimlessly
towards the female hostel. I found Agnes
spreading cloths outside the hostel. She
looked towards me and greeted.
”Did you have a goodnight” my caring self
asked.
She looked at me and said nothing.
” I am just trying to be caring” I continued.
She laughed and asked ” since when did you
Nigerians become caring, It had always been
about how to make money”
I laughed it off and told her that the money
we struggled to make was to take care of
our women.
She agreed with me.
When she was done with the spreading, she
invited me Inside.
* Despite the fact that the camp feed us,
Agnes had her own pots and cooks her own
food. She just visited the dining hall whenever
she wanted*
She had cooked Jollof rice that day.
She dished out a plate for me. I wasn’t
hungry but refusing the food could mean
refusing every other thing, so I ate the rice
with fresh fish. She explained that she was a
vegetarian who ate only fish and vegetables.
* whatever that meant to me then*
After eating the rice, she asked why I was
interested in her.
*I wanted to deny that truth but I decided to
flow with the current wave*
” who wouldn’t be interested in a beautiful
girl like you; that person must be a Ghanaian,
I heard they don’t have fine girls” I said as
she laughed out loud.
” you must be a funny guy” she accused me
as I continued from where I stopped.
I told her that she was the only interesting
thing in the whole camp as far as I was
concerned.
Ten minutes into our sweet chat, we heard
footsteps towards her room and we kept
quiet. When a knock came to her door, it was
John, the big headed Imo State guy. The guy
was as direct as one can ever be.
” You need to stay away from Agnes, she is
my babe” he bellowed with a tone that closely
resembled that of hulk hogan.
Being smart at avoiding war, I kept quiet. I
figured out that anything from my mouth
could result in a fight. With that kind of head
sitting on his shoulders, the dude could
match Mike Tyson one on one.
” Stop being rude to my visitor” Agnes said
coming to my defence. It was a lifeline worth
exploring but I kept my mute. I was playing
the victim and the innocent guy.
*The Innocent guy from Africa, who was
missing his mother and sisters so much that
he needed to stay close to a girl, a beautiful
lady just to feel close to his mother at home*
” This is your last warning” John yelled as he
opened the door and stormed outside.
” Come back here” Agnes had shouted. But
John was too angry to return.
” don’t mind him” Agnes said?
*Dont mind him huh, that guy was ready for
war*
I nodded my head like a baby whose mother
had promised to buy Akara when coming
back from the market.
*Only if Mr. John had known how dangerous it
was to leave me with a lady*
There and then, Agnes declared her
relationship with John Over and handed the
mantle of leadership to me. Her reasons
Ranged from John’s arrogance and
carelessness and anger etc. While the
reasons for chosing me was due to my
calmness and way of understanding things.
*attaboy*
* women will always give you every good tag
if they like you and vice versa*
The lunch bell took us outside. Agnes insisted
on holding my hand while we strolled up to
the dinning hall. Every curious eye was on the
two black lover birds. John and his three wise
men were already in the hall when we
arrived.
We ignored them and took our place
somewhere else. We were served potato
mash and chicken, then the round hard
breads and juice. It seemed the Germans eat
everything with bread. I wanted to condemn
such combinations but if it had worked for
them for hundreds of years, who was I to
condemn it.
After the lunch, Agnes took me outside the
camp to A mall called Superspa. We bought
cheap beers called pilsener and took it under
a tree to enjoy the weather.
A few moments later, John and his squad
showed up. One of them called me and asked
that I excuse myself while they talk to Agnes. I
refused to go anywhere. I instead stood up
and faced John.
” listen carefully, I don’t know about you but I
sponsored myself down to Europe. I also
have enough money to do it all over again if I
get deported” I said to John.
” If you want us to fight over this girl, I am
ready for you” I spoke in Igbo this time.
They stood there for a few moments and left
us alone.
” What did you say to them” Agnes asked as
soon as they left.
” I told them that I was going to tell the
authorities that we were all Nigerians and got
us deported back to Lagos” I lied.
Agnes laughed hard. We took some beer and
walked back inside the compound.
Despite my bold confrontation with John
group, I was scared somehow.

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Updated: March 13, 2016 — 7:37 am

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