THE NIGHT IT HAPPENED
PART X (10)
Jaja came back alone
the next morning, looking wretched and tired. I couldn’t imagine what the
situation was. He looked like a shadow of the fearless Jaja I know. He couldn’t
say anything as he was just panting; it appeared he needed some minutes to get back
to himself.
He looked like he had
just escaped from the den of dangerous armed robbers. Or it is possible that
the police have been after him since last night after killing Fabian, the
thought of Fabian being dead brightened me up but then, I needed to hear the
story just the way it happened.
I went out to check
through the streets to see if there was anyone else coming, either the police
or one of his gangs but no one, in fact, the street was surprisingly empty as
if everyone had been warned off the street. I came back to meet Jaja asleep, I
wondered for seconds what really could have happened. My only guess was the
police, I became worried. If the police get involved in this, then I am done
for. I went to Jaja and tapped him, he jumped up fearfully.
“Jaja, welcome oh.
Thank God you came back alive, but where are the other members of your gang?
You came back looking weary and fearful, hope it’s not the police that have
been chasing you? How did it go, did you succeed”?
Jaja heaved a sigh of
relief and looked at me for some seconds, he turned his face away and I could
see sadness and fear in his eyes. “Jaja tell me what happened please” I
pleaded. He looked at me again and finally replied “all my life, I have never
gone for an operation as dreadful as this.”
I almost made out to
laugh but then I was taken aback, “dreadful?” I thought. Jaja continued “I know
you don’t understand, I will tell you how it went. That man, is it Fabian you
call him? You said he is a renowned Christian and he was your keyboardist.
Hummm, I bet you, you don’t know that man. He probably showed you that kind,
gentle personality because he wanted you. That man is evil.”
I was confused. Could
it be that they had gone to attack someone else? The Fabian I know cannot fit
into that description. “Jaja, I’m sorry to ask, are you sure you went to the
right house? To the right address? You met the right person? Because these
things you’re saying, Fabian being an evil man, I don’t understand.”
“We got to Fabian’s
house at 8pm in the night, we checked around the neighborhood to make sure we
do our map well. We entered a bar nearby to take some drinks just to while away
time and be sure people have gone to sleep. We were at that bar for 2 hours.
Exactly 10pm, we knocked at his gate and the gate-man opened up the gate, we
killed him.” He turned to pidgin to express how serious it was; “Funmi, as we
dey turn eh, we see this Fabian on red wrapper, with e red cap for head. We no
fit run, we no fit move, we just dey where we dey like say dem gum our legs for
ground. Na so he blow white substance con meet us, all of us fall for ground,
we dey see but we nor fit talk. He killed my other guys, I watch am dey
slaughter their throats like say na goats dem be, con pour their blood for inside container wey dey
e hand. Na God just save me, God just say my time never reach, chaiiiii.”
All the while he was
narrating this story, I was watching in bewilderment, confusion and disbelief.
Jaja continued, “U know why I just be dey look u just now, he be send me message
con give u. He tell me say when I reach your house, na blue trouser and blue
shirt with white slippers you go wear,
and na true. He say he nor be person wey u suppose joke with, say as e
be now, make u ready for war. He said he’s coming after you. I only regained
myself this morning and according to him, the only reason I am alive is because
he needed me to get this message across to you, the next time he will be seeing
me, he would take my life.”
Jaja left for his
house. I realized my problems were far from solved, in fact, they were now
double. Who could ever believe that Fabian was this evil, a monster I fell for;
I just couldn’t envisage how terrible this is going to turn out. What is really
happening? No herbal doctor has been able to flush out this cursed child from
my belly and now, Fabian seems untouchable; still a surprise to me because no
one would believe Fabian is this evil. “This is a spiritual war, not something
I could handle alone. I think it’s time to bring mama into this matter.” Only
my mother can fight this, but before she does, I know I should be ready to go
back to the worship of the goddess.
I know you’ll be
wondering what relationship existed between Jaja and I, hummm, Jaja was my
first love, the man the goddess chose for me but I left him when I became a
Christian to marry Festus and now, here I am, with Jaja. Could it be my fate,
my destiny or just the devil’s manipulations since I have fallen deeply into
his grips? “Grace is lost” I thought.
Sometimes when I hear
people play my songs in the community, I cry, they do not know that the Grace
who sang those songs has become this wretched and lost! Can I ever be saved? My
mind was made up. I will go to my mother, reconcile with her and with the goddess
because Fabian wouldn’t go free, he must pay for all he has put me
through. He must pay!
Dear readers, at this
stage, there is no GOING BACK! Salvation is far from me but before I face my
doom, I must make Fabian pay! Do you have something to say?
Those who choose other gods increase their sorrows. Your sorrows will only multiply
ReplyDeleteThe only thing you need is God, not ur mother or the goddess.
ReplyDeleteCome to thing of it what if Festus is the father of the baby, you never can tell
The only thing you need is God, not ur mother or the goddess.
ReplyDeleteCome to thing of it what if Festus is the father of the baby, you never can tell
The only thing you need is God, not ur mother or the goddess.
ReplyDeleteCome to thing of it what if Festus is the father of the baby, you never can tell