MONDAY IHN

 Hailings.....

This weather get as e be oh................Cold and cosy and just perfect for discussing 'business' in za oza room

 CHRONICLES OF MELODY THE RUNS-GEH

ASHAWO TURNS HOUSEWIFE PART ONE

While we lay across the road (Ebubu road), hopeless and helpless, waiting for the morning to come, one of my customers, an Ogoni boy came looking for me, he heard that Trailer Park was on fire, so he thought of me....

He met me in my nightgown without bra or panty, I begged to follow him home, he agreed, my people na so I take go paper-bag marriage ooo, this guy made life a living hell for me, I spent about 4 months with him, he beat me like some snake, he would buy clothes for me and still turned around to burn the clothes, he shaved off my hair, he raped me, I dare not say no, even when I was "On", he gbenshed with the flow, he wouldn't let me go anywhere....

he was into bunkering, he was very rich, I hardly went outside cos I was either with swollen eyes or broken nose, my lips had gone out of shape cos of constant blow, I didn't have phone cos he could buy me a phone today and break it the next day, I would get pregnant and he will force malaria injection down my throat mixed with gin and boom the baby was gone...

 I attempted suicide a few times but death no gree kill me..

 I became a shadow of myself, I would cook, wash for him and his plenty friends, he would drag me into his car, and drive from (Ogale, Eleme village) to his village (Bomu, in Ogoni village) and warn me to put a smiling face while am with his family, Ahhhh it was terrific, one day his best friend went sucking fuel with girlfriend, they had pegged a pipe somewhere, he drove the bike, carrying about two 50litre gallon of fuel, with his girlfriend sitting in-between, they had an accident and fell on the tarred road and it caught fire immediately, they were rushed to the hospital, they died later, that was the day I saw the real part of the man I was living with, the dreaded cultist, the animal, the devil on clothes displayed who he is and it wasn't funny.... 

Abeg today own de pain me, it's bringing back the whole memory and the old wound is getting fresh....

Ashawo work ooooooooooooooooooh...WHAT!!!!

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Na wah oh.............She wont get better by dumping her in this kind of home,i feel so sorry for her and for your parents..........

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WEDNESDAY CHRONICLE POSTER WRITES IN

Hello Stella, 

Thank you for posting my chronicle: Beyond Confusion, on Wednesday.Thanks for the kind advice and also to your readers that were very kind. God willing, 

I will follow up with a positive update soon.

God Bless you more.

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INBOX MAIL FROM BV CHINEDUM


Good DAY Stella, it is Bv Chinedum. 

I sold my first 100bags of sachet water. I didn't touch the profit. I bought at 100 naira per bag from the company, and sold at 150 naira per bag. I made 50 naira gain on each bag sold. So now I have made 10,000 profit on 200 bags already sold. Thank you so much. God bless you so much. Thank you so much

Thank you for updating us,we wish you only the best..God bless you..

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