The Class is always desserted because Ikenga the class Bullly has inserted , and instill fear in every student.
He is a Cultist , harming somebody is his pride,,he boast that he is not afraid of death or prison, he is so brutal that even the Lecturers are scared of Him .
His presence speak Evil and causes tension laced with trepidation.
Chike, the most intelligent and silently achiver who came into the school from the Village was his latest victim, he stopped Chike On his way to Class and took his phone, his Watch and his money and other Students ran away.
Chike did not understand, but he kept quiet and ask his friend Chetanna why everybody is scared of the Dullard, why he goes about showing his disdain for education and displaying his love for violence and disorder?
Chetanna told him that the Boy has JAZZ and a Cultist who is ready to die, so Chike smiled and in adumbration said
"Nwata ana erika bu na etinyere ya na Nneya....
Nwata fu Ogu egbolu egbo ,osi Ogu kpoya iru.....
Onabu agbaghi uzo Owerri Mgba odiro echi...
Okuko nmanya na Egbu ezutebero Unanwuru ara na agba.....
Agbachi Nshi nkiti ona esi, ekpodo ya aja, osidobe "
(A Child Eats a lot is when he share food with the Mother and not With other kids..
When a Child sees a fight that was separated, he will wish he was involved.
When a Treacherous Path to the Stream is not tackled, it will be mischievous and slippery, but work on it ,it will become useful.
A Drunken Fowl is yet to meet a Fox that is Mad, if she does, it will be Hail Mary..
When a heap on dung is left uncovered in Public place , it will continue to pose a threat and eye sore but cover it with Sand, it become a matter of the past).
Chike right there decided na ejiro Nwa Dibia enete mkporogwu (No one uses the son of a Native Doctor to test efficacy of a Charm)..
Just as it strike Midnight, when Owls were silent, the Birds has taking refuge inside cocoon, the Wild Animals lay in Hibernation, Humanity all lay in different abode, the ground was only set aside for dangerous reptiles and Predators that goes out at night, that was when Chike got up from his own house, wear a complete Dark up and Down, a Bottle of acid in a Plastic container, a 3 Feet Extra Shinning Machete and a Hammer is all he took, then silently left his house through the fence, leaving his gate secured from inside to indicate that he is still at home.
He silently walk the deadliest path that led to the the Bunk of IKENGA the Bullly, as he entered a Distance to the house the entire vicinity has been polluted with the scent of Weeds that has become the routine and ritual of the occupant,giving the place a nickname "Hammer House of Horror ".
Chike negotiated through the Back and was looking for a Window he will pry open, but as always with Predators, they have over confidence,, they think that nothing will touch them, they forgot the simple fact that, WHEN A MAN IS FILLED WITH CONFIDENCE, THAT'S WHEN HE IS WIDE OPEN FOR A SUCKER PUNCH.
So the Door to IKENGA house was not locked, giving Chike access to the dingy room and Ikenga was snoring like a Thunder, so Chike took his time and take away all the dangerous arms in the house, then taking the Revolver that is right open on top of the Table ,holding it on his Palm reminds him of his days as a Village Vigilante while saving for the University.
He brought out the Acid and sprinkle just a bit on the exposed legs of the Brute called IKENGA the Bully, the pains, the Shout and the scream from the Bully who was soaked with Marijuana induced sleep where deafening but for the fact he live in isolation makes it easier for the Cry to go with the wind.
So he jumped up and reached for his Gun, it wasn't there, he dived for the Knife and it was lost and he saw STARS twinkling out of his Eyes, which he didn't understand but his brain clear when the second Slap Landed on same right ears and what he heard on his left Ear was OSADEBE music ringing "Ta la la la,,,ta la la LA " then on his right ear he heard "Ebezina, Ebezina, Ebezina " (The sound you hear when a Bastard slap landed on your cheek) ..
Chike Shone a bright light from the Torch he got from the corner of the Bed to his Face and with a tone that replicate that of officiating minister that is giving out Communion, a tone that is always coordinated ,lovely, matured, articulate and empowering, he said to IKENGA, the next sound you hear is from this Gun sending you to meet with your creator the Devil, just sit down and stop whining like a Harlot.
Fear, great trepidation covered the existence of the Dreaded IKENGA as he imagined what befell him...
That was when Chike turned the light on his own face and show Ikenga who is now his tormentor, the Shock that it was Chike the most Gentle new entrant or call him the Rookie made Ikenga to jump up and a bullet from his Gun lodged in his knee sent him down fast enough.
Chike went close enough to him to offer him advantage of counter attack which Ikenga took as he leap to take the Gun away from the hand of Chike, but another different pattern of Stars clouded his vision as a SuperMan punch landed on his Jaw with full velocity and he fainted, but another shower of acid on his leg woke him up from his fainted world.
Then he was moaning and crying but not raving, Chike draw close a chair ,sat on it and started discussing with Ikenga as a friend "Di anyi, do you want to see the dawn of the next Day?, if you do, just listen carefully,,,,
Henceforth, I do not want to hear that you obtain, bully or walk around the campus as bad boy, you see I have the mind to end you, bury you and life goes on but I believe in second chance which I will give you.
Go to that Dibia,OTUO OKPAJIE at Okpanam that treats you of previous Bullet wound and get treated, go and get some treatment and when you come back to School, I want to see a new man ,
Do not attempt a pay back because that will be waking me and walking me back to what I buried, and there is nothing 100 of you will do to me .."
If you wish to know, I was pregnant and pounding Yam for entire Village..
When there was path way under that Ukwa Tree, I was UKPAKA na agba na udu mmiri.
Chike calmly put the Pistol Back on the Bed IKENGA is sitting, knowing that he will be tempted as a fool to go for it which he did, but when he shot Chike point Blank and the Bullet drop like a used Condom, that was when he thought his life is all over,, but Chike just turn around and tap him on the head and whisper ,,go and get some treatment and be a good boy " and please do not try to scare a Grand Mother with your infantile erection for you don't know what pushed her to old age.
Chike left with all the things IKENGA collected from students that are still in his house, which he took back to school and display it for owners to take back the next day, while wondering what must have brought back the stolen Chick from the Jaws of a Hyena.
Coming out from the Library, I discovered also that the HERDSMEN are playing the IKENGA Drum ,they forgot that SURUGEDE music is the dance of the Spirit .
When I look around and saw the BAKASSI BOYS with UMUERI BOYS, I know that we still have some Chike who will be the Neutralizer around and they are able and willing as the IGBO Boys in UNN was ready and willing in 1967 when Thunder struck through OBOLO AFO NSUKKA .
The Solution to NIGERIAN Nightmares should be limited to asi ka akuwasia, akuwasia, asi ka ebiri, anyi ebiri , but one thing is paramount, I am not a part of people calling for BIAFRA..
No, I don't want one now because we paid with our blood when we pleaded with a bended knee for one but the other Tribes ate us like Vegetables, so now I am a disciple of one NIGERIA and here are my reasons..
We cannot be the Herwers of Wood in this nation for we hewed the Rock for ages, we spread Love but got despise in return .
We paid the price of one United Nigeria but in return they invaded our home land and murdered our 5Million brothers, a move that can be called Genocide or Ethnic cleansing , but for the fear of the world that we are the first Black Giant NATION that will bring liberation of Black race, they conspired and voted for the Annihilation of BIAFRANS , just for the fear that BIAFRA will show the world that we are the Global solution.
The height of the Global fear was when BIAFRA, a landlocked terrian started manufacturing ARMOURED VEHICLES converted from Pick Up..
Making Bombs with recycled materials, built the first ever Black Atomic Bomb called OGBUNIGWE.
We made the first ever Mobile Refineries at the back of 911 Trucks, and the products were better than the Ones refined abroad under a stable environment.
We built a Mobile Radio station, which was later imitated in 1993 as RADIO KUDIRAT during the June 12 aftermath ..
We awed the World when we build first inter continental BALLISTIC MISSILE, with War Head that could've vaporized any city or state of our Choice, it was called FLYING OGBUNIGWE, but for the Christ in Us, we refused to deploy it.
We printed a Currency that is superior to DOLLARS and Pounds Sterling, and the finance department of BIAFRA under the Management of SYLVESTER UGO was better placed and refined than World BANK.
The Soldiers were so affective that a Russian General said in the Heat of the War "Give me a Battalion of BIAFRA Rag Tag Soldiers for a year and I will conquer the World "
We cannot be living a Normadic life,, no matter the recession or depression because before the pronouncement made by the Then Minister Of Finance which stated that our Houses built in our Nation, a place we called our own, a place we wanted to leave but they murdered us in large number forcing us back into the abominable marriage, they conferred and pronounced our houses "ABANDONED PROPERTY ",,abandoned even when they knew that we just run to stay alive because the good Lord wanted us to stay alive.
How can it be chronicled Abandoned when you refused us to abandon it and go in peace, nor even in pieces.
Because they took away our homes, because they made us to cry with pains and lamentations, we decided that we will rebuild the Nation without borders, we revolutionalized the housing deficiency of the Nation, we build back Cities in Ruin even though no bomb was dropped on them , but they are in shanty and ruin.
From. KANO to ABUJA to LAGOS and all corners of the Nation, we go about rebuilding, showing them that even though they are still holding our remnant of the 20 Pounds that we are still the most Blessed by Divinity.
We cannot be the Natural Mai Guards ,as we strive with every fiber in us to make a future for our generation unborn, so that they won't be casualty of the Genocidal move of 67-70 ..
We cannot be the generation of OMO ONILE ,though some Boys born with mix blood at OBOSI and other places are trying to show where they caught the Gene that makes them reason through the Orifice..
We cannot be useful only to Big Bosses who used Charms to make Generation of Youths to be useless, so they can be used as Touts, political holligans.
We are blessed by The Almighty and he said in his Book, the book of Law called the Bible,...
Isaiah 41 Vs 10 "atula egwu, gi ka M'nọyere: elela anya buruburu n'ujọ, n'ihi na Mu onwem bu Chineke-gi: M'gāb͕a gi ume; e, M'gēyere gi aka; e, M'gēji aka-nri nke ezi omumem kwagide gi "
We shall be Landlords in Choice places and we shall turn slums to High Density.
We shall live a life of affuluence which is the proceed of the 20 pounds .
Read my lips, Divinity has a sacrament with IGBO as a race, that's why when they plotted that we must be segregated against, they pull POLICE formation and made sure that IGBO officers are marked NO PROMOTION, in the ARMY we are marked for NON PROMOTIONS, in Civil Service same thing, but one funny aspect is that if the Nation ever ask a foreign Firm to work on the Promotion and verification of employment in Nigeria, I will say that most of the heads will be relegated to Gatemen and those subordinates shall be elevated to head and Bosses.
How can we progress when we fixed a Woden pole on a foundation of a Bridge, where Rod is needed?
We put triangular Peg in a Round Hole and that is why Okuko no na NGIGE, egwu, NGIGE na onwe ya egwu (The Fowl on the Cloth liner is dancing, the liner too is dancing).
The Nation because they wasted the blood of the innocent during the pogrom of 67 and they refused to apologize for that, the rot and wrought of God is let loose on us, despite the fact that we have the best Mineral resources in the World, we have the best Brains,we have the best weather but we are still a beggarly nation.
A nation in Limbo, a nation without future, a nation with decadence and filth and we shall be GIANT OF AFRICA once again, if only we bring the best to help and revive this economy that is hopeless in the hand of the managers, but hopeful within the hands of the Gifted .
Mazi Odera POg walking up and down ENUGWU STATE admiring what UGWUANYI has done and wondering if he can be invited for a free Lunch .
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