Story: Brouhaha In The House Of God (16 +) - Season 3 - Episode 2

7 years ago

Story: Brouhaha In The House Of God (16 +) - Season 3 - Episode 2

A story written by Akhigbe Oziegbe (Whatsapp: 08066418379)..

As we enter port harcourt people started coming down one by one, i beg
the person sitting beside me to use her phone to call my sister, she
agreed so i took the phone and called my sister and she told me that i
should wait and come down at the last bus stop that is waterline and
that i should call her when i reach there, she ask what happen
to my phone that she has been trying my number i told her
that we will discuss when i get down.
I have another phone but is
inside my echolac bag i cant search it now.
We continue our journey till night because of traffic, thats one thing
i observe in port the traffic is much so if you want to travel you
have to leave home one hour before time or else you will be stuck in
traffic and you will have only yourself to blame, i must confess
portharcourt is really beautifully and yes its the most beautiful city
i have seen at that time.
Around 7:15 pm the driver turn left and drive for 3 minutes more
before packing at the place where they wrote RTC, the park is very big
and they have many buses we all came down and took our luggages, i
bought 500 naira card for the lady that help me with her phone and i
also called my sister to tell her that we have landed, she told me to
wait there that shes coming.
I waited for good 15 minutes before i see my beautiful sister coming,
shes a nurse and she senior me two times so imagine the respect i will
have for her, her name is lara and shes very beautiful i remember when
five guys fight for her in secondary school that time one person Die, i wonder what guys gain fighting for a girl that after you
kill yourself they will continue to live their life and dont even know
if you exist.
Me: Good evening ma (i greet her as she approach).
Lara: how far wetin happen?
Me: na accident oh.
Lara: Jesus for where?
Me: make we they go first na we go talk for house.
She use her hand to feel the injury “chai this one serious oh” she
help me with my bag (thank God e no wet because the bag fall commot
from boot before the bus enter river)
She lead the way as we walk to main road before boarding taxi to
garrison park, we came down and cross to the other side (oh men the
road is damn wide and na so vehicle they speed pass and na four lane),
we cross and walk to were we will enter bus to Abuloma we reach there
and thank God na two of us just remain to complete the bus, na so the gutter
they smell anyhow and people they sell things there oh i wonder how
them they manage oh, the driver start the bus and we leave the smelly
park heading to Abuloma, we reach Trans Amadi and enter the road to
Abuloma there we see another traffic, and one drama come happen one
keke driver mistakenly hit one jeep the owner of the jeep came down
and as he walk to the keke man the man start his keke and speed off
disobeying traffic, the fat man ran back to his jeep and
also ran after the kekeman, since nowhere for the keke to pass because
of holdup he stop and na so the driver of the jeep use speed go jam
the keke man, omo come see chaos na so him use head carry the keke go
troway for gutter and he also hit and another man with camry 2.2, the
man with the camry 2.2 came down with correct pump action gun and
started shooting the man with the jeep na there everywhere scatter and
everybody came down from bus and start running helter skelter, me and my
sister also came down and took shelter behind one bar till everywhere
is cleared and cool thanks to Nigeria army, then we start our journey
again and enter keke since the place no far again, we reach Ozubokor
and stop then take taxi to her shop where she sell drugs, the shop is
big and it also contain one room i ask my sister “na so here they hot
how that man go just carry gun comeout like that?”
Lara: welcome to portharrcourt.

To Be Continued….