Fausa Eleja - S06 E16

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Fausa Eleja - S06 E16

Read Story: SEASON 6 EPISODE 16

The written goes thus: “the day of 11th

august 1998, policemen

came to arrest my dad and he was sentenced

to life

imprisonment because he was among those

who engaged in

fraudulent acts around that

year……………..during the time my

dad and my mum were together, my dad

treated us so harshly

and we thought it was hatred not of known to

us that it was for

our own sake, my mummy do pampers us and

allow us to do

everything we wish, after the incident that

happen to my dad,

there was no money to cater for us again and

no help from no

one, because I personally didn’t know any of

our relatives, my

mum decided to sell fishes and hawk fish to

fed us, I must live

fine and beautiful because all my friend are

sexy and

fashionable.

……………we do envy ourselves on anything

we put

on, so I decided to joined the olosho crew, I

maintain this act for

my life surviving and I lost

home……………now I got reconnected

back to my mum after 4years I have left

home,,,,,I am so happy

and eager to see my mum again…I can’t

wait…..and now that I

have the address, My diary, I need to go

home but with HIV virus

in me” God why??????????

……..Chaiiii….so mr john is a criminal??????

Olorun

oooooooooooo…..I see, he was rich in his

life….but what killed

him???afterall sentenced to life imprisonment

is not sentence to

death…..well!!….that’s what good for

fausa……so bissme had

already know she was HIV career and couldn’t

tell me

haaaaaaaa see life oga ooooo………I went

back to the office to

pack my belongings the following day and I

was driving back

home to pack my everything, both the office

properties and

house properties inside the car , during my

driving back home, I

was fully deep in thought, thinking of how

everything happened,

right from seyi-fausa-tolu-bissme and also

remembering those I

have inserted my drum stick into their drum

before.. started from

Fausa-seyi-tolu-amoke-bunmi-tope-suzzie-

bissme…chai alabi see

how you ruin your life yourself…….when I got

home, I quickly

picked up the address, packed my load and

off to lagos to one of

my house at maryland, after 2days of

settlement, I picked up the

address that afternoon and headed to fausa’s

house…………..the

environment was d--n disgusting and

irritating but nothing I

could do……I asked for the number of the

house and I was

directed to the exact house I was looking

for……..I went to the

door ..I knocked the door, I was ordered to

get in, and she came

in to the parlour to meet the visitor who

happened to be me, I

wasn’t confortable and I didn’t know whether

to get in or not, I

made up my mind and I entered the room, the

voice that ordered

me inside wasn’t from the parlour, it was

from the bedroom, the

house was face-me-face-you……..so they

have one parlour and

one bedroom…………their toilet was located

at one side beside

the house almost facing the main road.and it

was made with

pan………………though the furniture and

decoration inside was

glamour but the odour was d--n

pissing……….I entered, kept

standing and didn’t sit, atlast she emerged

from the bedroom

and I got an heart attack