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Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Pinkfeet: 11:10pm On Jul 16, 2018 |
centino i doff my hat for you oooo kudos to you more wisdom fall on you 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by queenitee(f): 12:10am On Jul 17, 2018 |
Angelinastto:you are welcome, sit with me 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by ernesty20(m): 9:01am On Jul 17, 2018 |
queenitee:Rubbish Story |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by pulchritude94(f): 9:19am On Jul 17, 2018 |
oh my God!!! wasiu of all people aunty nurse see ur life 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by xavier047: 2:16pm On Jul 17, 2018 |
Nice episode @Centino and truly in the dark, all cats are grey... As much as Nurse Josephine feels violated, she might come to accept the fact that what she got was a good sturdy d**k that filled her ocean basket Who knows Wasiu aka #TheNurseslayer might have a second chance again that will allow akunna the witch initiate a new born.... just guessing sha |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by ewawumi(f): 6:25pm On Jul 17, 2018 |
ernesty20:You sure need help upstairs! 3 Likes |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Pinkfeet: 10:09am On Jul 18, 2018 |
ernesty20:who is this? why do you get angry ? do you live in katakata street ? centino please attend to this person to tell us is problem . |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by wizsolzy(m): 10:28am On Jul 18, 2018 |
Pinkfeet: He or she do not Hv any problem.. its hard for blind people to see good things.. na mumu dey worry am 6 Likes |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 10:30am On Jul 18, 2018 |
ernesty20: Ogbeni no vex na |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 10:31am On Jul 18, 2018 |
Pinkfeet: I will o. I will put him in Katakata street so that they take care of him 3 Likes |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 10:33am On Jul 18, 2018 |
Okay fam...midweek update loading for daviesblaze's sis who celebrates her birthday... |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by devilmaycry1(m): 10:38am On Jul 18, 2018 |
new member am i welcome to ride along sir and ma reading for 3 days along the line once a ghost reader nice |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 10:45am On Jul 18, 2018 |
devilmaycry1: You're very welcome man! 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by ernesty20(m): 11:33am On Jul 18, 2018 |
ewawumi:how Do U Mean? |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by fioky(m): 11:46am On Jul 18, 2018 |
oga centino weldone,adodie asuk adia mkpo?? |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 12:06pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
daviesblaze, this is for your sis. Happy birthday to her. RAPE Mama Akunna did not like Nurse Josephine. The girl was nice and polite towards her all right, would stop to greet her respectfully and even chat with her sometimes. She seemed to be a happy girl with a proper job and body men in the neighbourhood would die for. Mama Akunna considered herself a disgrace to witchcraft that she was in that compound and Josephine went about happy. No one had the right to be happy. She, therefore, made as part of her mission to remove the swagger from her steps, make her head drop, and turn her famous bottom into an object of ridicule. All she wanted was the opportunity, and experience taught her that humans were always one bad decision away from given the likes of her the chance they awaited to screw them. When she got back that night and managed to enter the compound, Mama Akunna recognised how precarious her situation was. The compound members had rallied against her. Even though their weaknesses offered her a lifeline, she knew she could not push her luck by engaging in any irrational behaviour. But then, it was contrary to her nature to sit and watch things go on smoothly. She had to find something to do, so she turned her focus to the Ndifreke lust situation she had sniffed on her way in. To get her answers, she stretched out in bed, focused her mind on the soakaway area, and tried to decipher all the thought forms still hanging around there. Then suddenly she caught Josephine’s aura. Then little by little, she pieced together what could have transpired between her and Ndifreke and became certain that she was vulnerable, just what she had been waiting for. Then she heard a knock on the door that broke her concentration. It was Wasiu. “Mama de Mama.” “Oloshi boy!” “Welcome Mama. I come tink say you no go come back again,” Wasiu said pointing the beam of his cell phone torch just away from Mama Akunna but such that they could see each other.” “Why I no go come back na?” Wasiu scratched his head and sat on the stool facing Mama Akunna. “How de baby?” “My pikin dey. E don chop, e don sleep. E no dey give any trouble.” “Mama na true o. I never see small pikin like dis before. I been think say as him mama die say him go dey cry every time. But this one, if you tell am chop e go chop. Quiet e go quiet. Na God bless you with am, Mama.” “Hmm my pikin, na so I see am. Oya tell me, why you tink say I no go come back?” “Mama make we forget dat mata. I happy say you don come back.” “Dem call me winch abi?” “Mama…” “Tell me!” “Yes ma.” “Na dat boy Irikefe start am abi?” “Yes. Him talk am for council of elders.” “Dem come pray for this compound today abi?” “Na Esther bring the prayer people.” “You see as dem dey find trouble? Me I dey my own I no do anybody anything dem come dey call my name inside prayer. Dat kind tin good?” “Mama no mind dem. Upon all de fire fire wey dem shout, no be you be dis? De fire burn you? “Alright. Make dem no worry.” “So mama wetin you bring come for me?” It was then Mama Akunna saw her chance. “Oloshi boy!” “Yes mama.” “I no bring anything but e get wetin I go give you wey go sweet you pass anything wey I for bring from village.” “Mama de Mama! I trust you. Oya give me de tin. I wan go see my customers. You know say na night like dis market dey sell.” “I know say you sef like dat nurse. I don see you dey follow look her nyash.” “Chai! Mama ooo!” “Tell me true.” “Mama na…” “Na so or no be so?” “Mama na so. But I know say she no fit look my side. E get one big boy wey dey come find am.” “Taa!” “De guy get moto sef.” “Make I hear word. Na de nurse toto I wan give you.” “Haa mama!” Wasiu said and stood. “You no want?” “Erm Mama. I no understand dis one.” “You want abi you no want?” “I want. But…” “I see am dis night. Preek dey hungry am. Go meet am now.” “But mama...” “Oloshi boy!” “Yes mama.” “You no trust me again?” “I trust you die Mama." “Oya, go nurse house now go fvck am.” “She go gree? She no go shout if she see me?” “She want preek dis night. Go give am. No make am see you.” Wasiu thought about it for a beat and then hollered “Mama de mama!” “Oloshi boy!” Josephine stared at Wasiu. “You had no right! You raped me!” “Hahahaha. Yeah right! Now get out of here before I open my eyes,” Wasiu said. Josephine looked around. Neighbours were now looking at them with interest. She turned and ran inside the corridor and went straight to her room and wept. What was she going to do now? Wasiu of all people! She knew he would not be discreet about it. He would want the entire street to know he had scored it with her. How was she going to face the world now? Who was she going to tell? Only one person came to mind. So she got up, dried her eyes, put on her slippers and went downstairs. Mama Akunna was feeding her grandchild when Josephine entered the room. “Ah, nurse-nurse! This one wey you come my house today. E good so?” “Mama e no good” she said amid sobs. “My pikin no cry. Tell me wetin happen.” Josephine wiped her eyes and steadied her voice. “Mama you know say I no dey look you de kind eye wey plenty people dey look you for this compound.” “I know, my pikin.” “I dey hear all de tins wey dem dey talk. But I no believe dem.” “Tank you my pikin. God for up know say my hand dey clean” Mama Akunna said as she balanced her baby on her laps and lifted both hands to the ceiling. “Na lie dem dey lie.” “I know say na lie mama. Na why I talk say dis kind tin wey do me, e go good make I tell you so dat as elderly person make you help me.” “Chai my pikin. Tell me. I go helep you.” “Mama.” “Ehn?” “Mama” she again began to sob. “My pikin no cry.” “Mama, Wasiu.” “Wetin Wasiu do?" “Mama Wasiu, Wasiu raped me.” “Wetin be rape?” “Wasiu come my room when I dey sleep come do me.” “Come do you wetin my pikin?” “Mama Wasiu sleep with me.” “Sleep? Wetin do him house wey hin come sleep for ya house?” “Mama Wasiu fvck me.” “Ehn! Fvck?” “Yes ma.” “Why hin come fvck you like dat? You be hin wife?” “God forbid!” “You tell am say fvck dey hungry you?” “I no dey even talk to am mama. I just dey sleep my own. I come wake up for morning come see sperm on top my bed. I come touch my body come see say somebody don rape me!” “Chei! Ihe ojoo!” “Mama na wetin do me be dat oooo!” “Ihe ojoor!” she shrugged. I no know wetin dey worry all de children of now, ehn! How person go just go person house go fvck am when no body send am?” “Mama na wetin do me be dat oooo!” “Sorry my pikin. No cry. Wetin you go do now?” “Mama I want to go to the police.” “Ehn, police?” “Yes mama. I was raped. It is a crime.” “My pikin no go. Police no good.” “But mama…” “If you go dem go laugh you. How you go go open mouth say person fvck you? E get as e be my pikin. Even if you report am, de preek don already enter. Nothing dem go do.” “Mama…” “My pikin. Shebi na you come meet me say make I helep you.” “Yes mama.” “No worry I no wetin I go do.” “What will you do mama?” “Wasiu na my boy. I know say you no want make shame come ya side. I go draw hin ear. I go tell am say if I hear piim, I go call police for am. If I tell am so hin no go talk.” “Okay ma.” “Sorry ehn.” “Ok mama. Thank you mama.” “Make God no make you get belle for dis kind bad tin o.” “God forbid. I don take medicine.” “I trust you. Na why you be nurse.” “But Mama I dey fear make I no get disease.” “Na true o. Dat Wasiu wey be say since I come dis compound I never see am baff.” With that, Josephine began to cry again. “And I know say every night hin dey go carry asewo for Apapa.” “Mama please don’t say it again. Please pray for me mama.” “I go pray. My pikin I go pray.” “Oloshi boy!” “Mama de mama!” “I see say she come see you.” “No mind de yeye gal. E come dey cry say you fvck am.” Mimicking Josephine Mama Akunna said ‘Wasiu come my room com fvck me hehehe’. I come dey tink for my mind say ‘de tin no sweet you?” “Mama if you see de way she give me de nyash. She dey push de tin for me like say she want make de preek enter reach her head. And now she come dey cry.” “hahahahaha oloshi boy!” “Better tin good o! E sweet no be small. Thank you mama.” “You be my pikin na. I no fit see good tin wey I no go give you.” “But Mama, I wan do am again.” “No problem my pikin. She dey fear make you no talk. Just go tell am say if she no give you, say everybody for dis Katakata road go hear say you nack am. And you go follow tell dem say hin toto dey smell. If you talk like dat hin go give you again.” “Mama de mama!” “Oloshi boy!” TO BE CONTINUED. 35 Likes 1 Share |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Pinkfeet: 12:10pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
Centino: that one is better or you ask mama akuna to teach him how to talk . 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Pinkfeet: 12:28pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
thanks for the update . mama akuna Weldon for that house ooo Josephine so upon all the packaging and sharkara so wasiu will be the one that will shine your congo for free . MORI IREEEEEE 2 Likes |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by queenitee(f): 12:49pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
This mama sha 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by tsharp(m): 12:58pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
missed the last two updates. caught up now. hmmm, even i couldn't have also guessed it was wasiu. centino well done. since i understood your style i never read and fail to look out for the lesson therein. it is not everyone that smiles and laughs with you that wish you well. they can be smiling and also killing you. and you should never confide or seek help from people just because they appear nice. also a reminder that the devil is constantly looking to kill, steal and destroy. thanks boss. 9 Likes |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by EmperorShizzy: 1:27pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
Read the last update with swelling anger for that witch,Enough of her bullshit in katakata street,Josephine was Eavesdropping the conversation between the witch and wasiu Nice work Centino,great piece 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by YINKS89(m): 1:37pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
dis mama na smfin els ......... they need to show her small pepper make she reset small........ and as for josephine no be her fault as her faith no reach na him mama gv her sleeping pill....... .... wasiu no go do anoda one from ma observation and moreova he needs to go back to his former house(the cell) .. cos i no see any need for him in dat compound... also centino we need more characters in the compound with different dramas....... thumbs up man u d best. 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 2:02pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
YINKS89: Nice observation YINKS89. Time we saw more of the others I agree. |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Centino: 2:03pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
EmperorShizzy: Thanks man. Mama damn annoying now, true. |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Youngzubi(m): 2:20pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
nice one my man i still loyal boss man 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by YINKS89(m): 2:36pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
Centino:......yes boss m already missing maya.... wats she up to now? 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by MhizSuccess(f): 3:06pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
I enjoyed every bit of it. Weldone 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by ManBeast: 4:23pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
Well-done Centino, Josephine should talk to ndifreke.... Maybe he can help her out. . 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by pgodson7(m): 5:03pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
choi!!! |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by Ann2012(f): 5:34pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
Centino.....Centino.... You're really talented, this Katakata street ehnn Their tori no dey end. I feel for Nurse Jo sha, Wasiu of all people. Abeg Mama Akunna manipulation's don too much, make she feel the heat small biko. Thanchu |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by phoenixchap: 9:21pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
Nurse is toast... Imagine Wasiu Nyanshing her steady now, shit!!! Mama Akunna your end is near 1 Like |
Re: Number 225 Katakata Street by TheVerdict: 9:23pm On Jul 18, 2018 |
So gutted for Nurse Jo. Been following for a while, thought to mention that this is really an interesting piece of work. Centino, well done! 1 Like 3 Shares |
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