Dirty Hustler - Season 1 - Episode 15

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Dirty Hustler - Season 1 - Episode 15

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Continuation. . .
“What is this?!”
I shoved the blue slip to Broda’s face as soon as he walked into the room.
“You sold my baby!” I cried out.
Broda grabbed the slip from my hand and sq££zed the paper.

“Who you sell my pikin give?….Ritualists?! Because of money!” I threw myself to the floor and wailed.

Broda went on his knees beside me and cupped my face in his palms.

I pushed his hands away. “Leave me! Give me my pikin! I want my baby!” I screamed at him as I pounded his chest with my fists.
“Cherry, calm down!” He struggled to hold my hands. “I be no wan tell you before—”
I paused and stared at him with disdain. “Tell me wetin?” I sat up and wiped off the catarrh running down my nostrils. “I no want that evil money…just send the money back and bring our daughter.” I sobbed as my heart grew heavy.
Broda pursed his lips as he rubbed my shoulder.

“I no sell am…I don tell you before, I no sell am…”

“I’m not stupid!” I spat at him. “Where you come see that money?! Where–”
“Cherry…Calm down and hear me out. I tell the couple wey carry the baby say I no want any money, I just wan give them the pikin as me and you no fit cater for am….I explain give them say I no get work , they con say make I take this money take settle myself…So when we get other children along the line, we go fit take care of them.”

He took my hands into his and looked into my eyes.

“Cherry, I love you and I no go fit do anything to hurt you, talk less of my pikin. I want the best for us….The money, I wan use am take develop myself…I dey do all these to give you a good life, life wey you deserve.”
He held my hands more firmly.

“I want make you trust me no matter what…I need your hundred percent trust, I no want any doubt in our relationship, especially when i make you my wife. Swear say you go forever trust me and you go dey loyal no matter what.”
I sniffed and nodded.

“Swear.” He urged.
“I swear.” I said.
He smiled as he wiped my tears and gave me a hug.


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“Please… Please….” I knelt on the mat and rubbed my palms together to plead with him. My body went weak as I began to tremble.
He threw the used condom to my face. The content inside splattered all over my face and dripped down to my neck. I wanted to use my wrapper to wipe away the semen but Broda stopped me.

“Leave it there…Rotten whoore! That is what you deserve!!” He screamed at me as he flung my bag to the side.

He walked towards me and grabbed me by the neck. He pressed down on my throat as he lifted me from my knees.
“Please…please.” I choked.
I held his arms and tried to loosen his grip on my neck but it was of no use, he was far more stronger than I was.

I looked at his face. His eyes were red with tears running down his cheeks. The veins in his neck popped.

He lifted me up till my feet dangled in the air. I kicked and struggled till I couldn’t breathe.
The room began to spin and my head felt as light as a feather.
“Tell me! Who dey drill you?!”
The room went dark all of a sudden.