**Sat.u.r.day; after several uneventful days **~~Abuja, Nigeria ~~
11am
The shock and grief that came with the news of Jubril
Lawal"s a.s.sa.s.sination was still very fresh in the African
atmosphere. The streets were flooded with people
rushing the newspaper vendors to get their copies so as
update themselves on the latest discoveries surrounding
the death.
Journalists also flooded the street to get the farewell
speeches from the citizens whose lives have been
affected in one way or the other by Jubril Lawal.
Everyone had something good to say about Jubril, from
his charity works to his service and commitment to the
nation"s growth, they all had felt his impact in one way or
the other. None except for a middle aged man expressed
doubts in the man"s integrity and commitment. The
middle aged man after praising Jubril for his visible
works, paused before talking about the likely cause of his
death.
"It is possible that the man had an evil secret hidden with
some people and they had to come and demand for his
life. And it is also possible that the murderers are just
enemies of the country and they killed Jubril because he
refused to agree with a selfish plan of theirs" the man had
said while being interviewed by a journalist from the
national TV station.
"I really don"t have much to say anymore, all I know is
that he was a good man" Mallam Jefa said into the mic
with a sad face.
"All right, thanks for speaking with us" the reporter said
and left Jefa"s presence to face the camera alone.
~~
Dakolo glanced at the beautiful buildings as they drove
through the streets of Abuja. The cab man took his time
to tell Dakolo the names of every street and what they
did in every magnificent building that they pa.s.sed by. The
cab man was never silent, no wonder he didn"t put on
the radio in the car, he himself was doing the job of a
radio.
"Sir, so why have you come to Abuja? Business? Pleasure?
Both? Or none?" The cab man asked as he took a glance
at Dakolo seated at the back.
"I"m relocating" Dakolo replied him, enjoying the man"s
jolly nature.
"Relocating?" The man stared at him. "What about your
family? Where are they?"
"My wife and kids are in port harcourt, they would join
me after the school session ends"
"Wow! That"s a long time, why didn"t you wait for them to
finish the session?" The cab man adjusted the front top
mirror so that he can see Dakolo"s face from there.
"I couldn"t wait, I was transferred at my place of work"
"Oh! I see…"
"Yeah. So what about your wife and kids?"
"They"re all here in Abuja. My wife runs a mini restaurant
and my two kids are in college"
"Good" Dakolo said with a chuckle.
~~
Jefa turned back to the road, he picked out the piece of
paper from his chest pocket again. "Tara works in Elymax
hotel" he read out the words which he had written down
after the first day he had the encounter with his younger
sister.
Several days had gone by and Jefa had made the decision
to meet her and explain things to her. What delayed him
was his lack of proof. The Omotara he saw had now
developed into a big girl, she looked highly educated too
and he believed that she would not just accept his stories
if he had nothing to show as proof. Now, he was bringing
a picture and a diary with him. A picture which contained
the whole family"s image as at that time in it. The diary
was their mum"s. He had taken the diary from his
mother"s room and hid it behind in his trousers, planning
to read it after the celebration of Omotara"s birthday that
night, but he never had the chance to read it on that day.
His parents were killed and he and his remaining younger
ones were abducted on the same day. He later found the
picture in the middle of the diary on the day he opened
it.
He hoped that Omotara would be able to recall by seeing
the picture and even the diary, which their mum had
always warned them not to touch anytime she brought it
out.
Deep down inside, he wished that Omotara would be a
person of influence in the country; perhaps an influential
lawyer or a friend to one who would be able to fight their
cause for them. He was still hungry for revenge, he was
tired of seeing the faces of the perpetrators of the evil
that was done several years ago to him and his family
and several thousands of other Nigerian families and
kids, now in government offices parading themselves as
saints and nice people.
He waved down a taxi and bent over to look inside. A
man was already sitting comfortably at the back. "Elymax
hotel"
"Elymax? That"s where we"re going to" The taxi man
replied, giving him a surprised look.
"May I join you?" Jefa replied indifferently, already trying
to open the front door.
"Okay, if you can pay five thousand naira"
"What? For what? I"ll pay you two thousand"
"No, I can"t take anything less than three thousand"
"I"ll pay you two thousand five" Jefa said and entered into
the cab without waiting for a reply.
++++
~~ Lagos, Nigeria ~~
11am
Laughter filled the room as the two friends joked and
chatted happily. Chief Gab was in his casual native wear
seated on the sofa in the middle of his large living room
while Chief Nonso was seated on the sofa opposite to
him, in a more official wear; his black trouser was
matched with a black waist coat on a blue shirt.
"You know I"ve been really thinking of something new"
Chief Gab interrupted the laughter, taking a sip of wine
from the gla.s.s cup in front of him.
"What"s that?" Chief Nonso wiped off the tear formed in
his eyes as a result of the heavy laughter and paused to
listen.
"I"m thinking we are being too harsh in judging some of
these people"
Chief Nonso cleared his throat. "Why do you say so?"
"We could just make Tarasha leave them alive after
decapitating them; in a way that they"ll be able to see our
success after we finish our plans while they are suffering"
"Hmm… That sounds like a good idea" Chief Nonso
heaved a sigh and gave Chief Gab a stare. "Chief" he called
calmly.
"Yes" Chief Gab who was busy with his iPad looked up to
see the serious look on Chief Nonso"s face. He narrowed
his gaze as if to ask Chief Nonso what the matter was.
"You"ve not still told me the reason we have some people
on our list. I don"t understand why we are punishing
some of them yet"
"I think we talked about this before" Chief Gab replied,
standing up from his seat. He took the wine bottle and
proceeded to the bar to take another wine bottle.
"Yes, Chief Onwuli said before his death that you"ll explain
to before we begin but when I asked you, you said you"ll
tell me soon. I"m wondering why the "soon" is not yet
here"
Chief Gab walked back to his seat with a bottle of wine,
he dropped it on the stool and walked to the flat screen
TV to switch it on. He turned back to the sofa and
returned to his former seating position without hurrying,
not minding Chief Nonso"s eyes which was escorting him
all about, awaiting his response.
"If we don"t take care of these people, they"ll come back
for us when we rise again" Chief Gab finally said, looking
straight in his friend"s eyes. Chief Nonso was already
getting p.i.s.sed off.
"Several years ago, Seven of us were involved in a certain
illegal businesses. Five of us were politicians. At that time,
we were all successful, but we wanted more ; we wanted
to lay up riches for our kids, we didn"t want them to
suffer like we did" Chief Gab paused his story to pour
wine from the bottle into the gla.s.s cup.
"We were friends; secret friends, n.o.body knew our
a.s.sociation. Four of us were in the ruling party, ADP as at
the time we started working together. One was in the
strongest opposition party, PCP while the remaining two
including the minister of health who was dropped
recently were not involved in politics then . Two
deflected from the ruling party to the strongest
opposition party before the next election on seeing that
there were little chances of victory for the ruling party at
the polls. The remaining two of us remained faithful to
the ruling party. The election year came and we were
defeated at the polls. The new government came in and
began to investigate corrupt deals of the past
government. Although, ours was not really a political
crime; meaning it didn"t involve stealing or
mismanagement of country"s fund kept in our trust, the
crimes commission began to look into the personal lives
of some politicians. This got us scared and the seven of
us held an urgent secret meeting, we concluded that we
would stop all illegal deals after we concluded the
hanging fake drugs consignment and do our best to
cover up our track. But unknowingly to I and Onwuli, my
friend who was in my party, our counterparts in the new
ruling party and the other two non-politicians had other
plans. The only one out of the them who didn"t agree to
their plans was found dead mysteriously several days
after the meeting; I didn"t know it was connected to our
meeting then"
Chief Gab took another pause and took a sip of the wine.
He put back the cup on the stool and refilled it. "Unluckily
for me, I was the one in charge of the execution of the
last fake drugs consignment. Some of our secret
doc.u.ments were released to the police. The late minister
of health was the NAFDAC chairman then, he didn"t show
me pity at all. Jubril Lawal was the head of the law
enforcement agency that handled my case; neither he
showed any pity. I was indicted, found guilty in court
and was sentenced to ten years imprisonment for a
crime that we all committed. Onwuli and his whole
family were murdered when he tried to speak out for
me"
Chief Gab paused and stood up, taking the cup of wine
with him. "The last time I went to Onwuli"s family grave, I
swore that I was going to repay everyone of them even if
it was going to take my last breath"
Chief Nonso heaved a deep sigh as he stood up and
stared straight at Chief Gab. He now understood why
Chief Gab was bent on seeing the death of everyone on
the list. Chief Onwuli"s family"s murder was a very
gruesome one. Onwuli was made to see the bodies of
each member of his family including the young ones
chopped into pieces by the murderers and himself was
given a poison that killed him slowly. Onwuli was a
saviour to Nonso, being the one who helped Nonso
survive a life threatening disease and also brought
Nonso"s family out of pain and distress.
Chief Nonso let out another deep breath as he
remembered the promise he made to Chief Onwuli
seconds before the man gave up the ghost. Chief Onwuli
had made him promise to stand by his friend, Gabriel in
prison and also help him when he comes out. He also
made the promise to a.s.sist Gabriel in whatever he does
to take revenge for Chief Onwuli"s death.
"So you see, we are delivering judgement to those who
deserves it" Chief Gab added, smacking his lips as he took
in another sip.
"None of them deserves to be left alive, they should all
die" Nonso said, giving a determined stare at Chief Gab. "I
think we should even increase their pain, make their
death as horrible as Chief Onwuli"s"
"Yes" Chief Gab agreed. He took another sip from the cup
before speaking again. "And I"ve been thinking of
something else"
"What"s that?"
"How to get rid of Tarasha after we finish all the enemies.
She seems to be very powerful and fearless, she might
become a threat to us in the future"
"So, what"s your plan?"
"I don"t have any yet. I fear her myself"
Chief Nonso smiled. He gave Chief Gab an awkward look.
"So you mean that with all the wisdom you"ve used to
organise the big men"s destruction, you"re afraid of a
little girl?"
Chief Gab hissed in reply first before thinking deeply on
Nonso"s statement. He spoke again after a some seconds
of horrible silence. "You"re right, no matter how powerful
she seems to be, she is a small girl and she does not have
the wisdom we have"
"Exactly… She will just fall into a little trap set for her, we
only need to be very wise"