so that's all for this week,till next week again?? oga centino haba na...

No be like dat na bros

Babana centino this is da bomb!!...Choi.

There could be something irikife has been seeing Ndifreke couldn't see at the moment, hence the warning. It seems the outcome of the intending copulation between the duo might cement their Union.

Good job centino... But next Sunday too far na

Wake me up when dis story is done and dusted..and im sure that will b after d general election

ILLICITblood:
Wake me up when dis story is done and dusted..and im sure that will b after d general election

Lol. Chill na my guy

alabig:
There could be something irikife has been seeing Ndifreke couldn't see at the moment, hence the warning. It seems the outcome of the intending copulation between the duo might cement their Union.

Could be

Stay tuned.

DIS tory don der too sweet.. centino dat ur sundays update don too der far

Centino my guy! I dey feel your vibe, e dey give me joy. Bros, you fit stil com dey view my own story o, and correct my mistakes.. Thanks

nkay2020:


Now centino you have made me fall in love with you

you don't ave to quote a full episode na haba

nkay2020:


Now centino you have made me fall in love with you

guy why you con quote the whole page?!!!

centino...you be boss.... you too much...

nkay2020:


Now centino you have made me fall in love with you

WHIZKIDEFE:
Centino my guy! I dey feel your vibe, e dey give me joy. Bros, you fit stil com dey view my own story o, and correct my mistakes.. Thanks

Thanks man. Okay will take a look.

xtanlee:
centino...you be boss.... you too much...

Thanks man

Meehnnnnn!!! This Story dey blow my mind, Unfortunatly i have to wait till next sunday for another update, Centino for president 2019.

This is absolutely engrossing; a screen-scroller... very realistic and funny at every turn.

MCEgbuna:
THIS. IS. REALLY. COOL. STUFF!!!

Sorry for the mild drama, Centino. Following...

Welcome MCEgbuna. Used to the drama man. It's Nairaland. Glad you find my stuff cool

UCcrownboy:
Meehnnnnn!!! This Story dey blow my mind, Unfortunatly i have to wait till next sunday for another update, Centino for president 2019.

Abeg make una come vote

nicholausian:
This is absolutely engrossing; a screen-scroller... very realistic and funny at every turn.

Thanks nicholausian

Really love this piece bruv!!

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Nice update.
centino i hail u oooo

Ok,I was bored and stumbled upon this story,and I'm in awe, keep it up

Centino wre u at abi ur Sunday Neva reach Ni.... I don dey refresh page since.

YINKS89:
Centino wre u at abi ur Sunday Neva reach Ni.... I don dey refresh page since.

Shortly my guy. Loading...

this is not the "shortly" I know o

Centino:


Shortly my guy. Loading...

e Neva.load finish ?

BIG BOY

We lay spent. I listened for Mkpoikanna’s breathing but it was nonexistent. He snored worse than a toad, and so if I could not hear any sound from where he lay, it meant that he was awake. Maybe listening the whole time while I made love to Maya.

“I know what you’re thinking” Maya whispered.

“You don’t.”

“Just know that I don’t mind. I understand.”

The room was pitch-dark. I made sure. Luckily it was the day they gave us light, meaning that the window blind did not have to be rolled up as the ceiling fan would be working. I had also fortified the blind with my wrapper to make sure. I knew what Irikefe could do. Also any light coming through would mean that my cousin would not only be listening but also straining his eyes to see. No need to make it possible for him to punish himself so.

He could have slept if he wanted to. Face-me-I-face-you made it easy to recognize that all the moaning in porn was fake. In this environment where whole families stayed in single rooms and still continued to procreate, if all those people, men, and women, some of whom due to their intense suffering looked in the daytime like Eunuchs and frigid midwives had to moan while having sex, I’m sure the government would have had no choice but to ban the act by now. Imagine the toothless street gateman husband of Mama Cowbell’s howling while having sex. Or the rotund Mama Tobi, whom I could only picture with her fufu ladle, yelping under her incarcerated husband. God forbid. At any rate, when you live in a compound of two hundred odd people and have to share a room with one or more persons and you still need to have sex, enjoying it with your mouth shut has to be a way of life. I turned to Maya and began to f*ndle her breasts. I felt by the beating of her heart that her breathing had quickened too. She also put her hand on my chest and began to knead. Then she brought her hand lower and found my full readiness which drew a gasp out of her. I lowered my face onto hers and began to kiss her. As her breathing quickened I adjusted myself over her and parted her legs with my knees. “Calabar boy” she teased in a whisper as I let her guide me into her. As I steadied myself to begin the in and out movement I head a rap on my window.

“Bros. Help me. Castro is dead.”

I pulled out of Maya and stood confused for a moment and then I heard the voice again. “Bros dem don kill Catsro.”

I reached for where I kept my clothes and Maya’s and quickly wore a pair of shorts and Tshirt, and then handed Maya hers. She put her gown over her head and I helped her to a standing position where she was able to pull the length of it down and also wore her panties. Then I reached for the light switch and turned it on, just as Mkpoikanna tried to hide his huge arousal. I looked at the wall clock and it reported 12:15am.

“Please come with me,” I said to him.

He stood and did his best to avoid looking at me or Maya. He was in his boxers and only needed to put a singlet over his shoulder. “You stay here” I said to Maya and she nodded and sat back on the bed. I and Mkpoikanna then hurried out of the room and rushed to the side of the building where Irikefe’s voice came from.

Lying on the ground and bleeding from the head was Castro. Irikefe had his hands on his head and was crying.

“He was still talking until a minute ago.”

“What happened to him?” Mkpoikanna said.

“That is not what is important now,” I said and bent to check his pulse. Sure enough, it was still there, though weak.

“We must get him to the hospital at once.” I said.

“Which hospital? With which money.” Chai I don die o!” Irikefe wailed.

“We don’t have time guys.”

“See, my brother. This one no be matter of we don’t have time. Carry am go give him mama and papa.”

“They will kill me,” Irikefe said. “Do you know what Mr Zubi did to Wasiu because of this same Castro?”

“Mkpoikanna is right. This is bigger than us. We must involve his parents.”

“Okay I have an idea. We take him to their door and knock hard and then run away.”

“Are you stupid?” I said.

“Bros you just came to this compound. You don’t know Mr Zubi and his wife. I warned the foolish boy.”

“We are wasting time!”

“My broad na true de boy talk. Make we do like dat. Make dem save am first.”

As I thought about it Irikefe scooped Castro and paced him on his shoulder and made for Mr Zubi’s door. Mkpoinanna and I followed at a distance.

Irikefe dropped his burden and picked a stone and hit the door so hard I knew the whole compound would to wake up. He then tossed the stone away and ran out into the night. Mkpoikanna and I also took to our heels, but we ran into our room and bolted the door. We heard doors and iron protectors being unbolted. Presently we heard a woman scream. Then a man’s heavy steps and then there were more footfalls and a lot of commotion and then quiet again after about twenty minutes.

“We should have gone out,” I said to Mkpoikanna.

“And say what? We no for fit lie. E better say we stay.”

“If everyone else was there and I wasn’t they will be suspicious.”

“Suspicious of wetin?”

“Well, if everyone was there we should have gone out too.”

“Everyone was not there,” Maya said and we both looked at her.

“I prevented you from going. And your brother did not want to stand up so he wouldn’t disturb us.”

I sat on the bed and stared at the clock on the wall. It was now a quarter past one.

“Na true your babe talk,” Mkpoikanna said.

“I will not lie if I am asked,” I said.

“You don’t have to. But it is not in your place to say anything. It is Irikefe they must first hear from.”

I knew where to find him. So at the first crack of Sister Esther’s megaphone in the morning, I went out and headed to number 35. That was where Irikefe spent his time when he was not with me - a compound known as the home of Yahoo boys on the street.

I found Irikefe seated in one of the stalls in front of the compound.

“They did not open the door for me,” he said.

He was disheveled and had blood stains on his face and on his shirt. He looked like an escapee armed robber.

“You must not be seen like this Irikefe,” I said.

“What will I do?”

“Let’s go back home.”

“Is he dead?”

“I don’t know.”

“What happened after I left?”

“I don’t know. It is you who should be telling me what happened. But first, we must leave here. The compound is quiet now. Only sister Esther is outside preaching.”

We both walked back towards our compound.

“We got there and paid the gate fees. I paid for that goat. As soon as we entered he started misbehaving. Did you see what he wore?”

“I did.”

“I don’t know where he got those things from. He was in full gangsta regalia. His jeans sagged to his thighs and he had those chains on.”

“I saw all those. How did he end up with a broken head?”

“As soon as he entered he starting saying ‘I am a big boy’ ‘I am a big boy’ and bouncing all over the place. He went from one corner to the other emptying other people’s drinks down his throat and snatching their cigarettes; all the while chanting ‘I am a big boy. Shi-shi he did not have in his pocket. When the girls started arriving Castro went mad.”

He would touch a breast here, tap a yansh there. It was when he put his hand between one girls’ thigh that a coke bottle landed on his head. Bros shey you no say coke bottle wicked?”

“I know.”

“The girls gathered him and beat him up. He was stabbed at least three times.”

“Jesus.”

“One of the bouncers saved us. He fended off the angry girls and hailed a keke for us. Bros what will I tell his father?”

“Tell him the truth.”

“You don’t understand.”

“So what do you want to tell him?”

We got close to the compound just as Sister Esther was finishing her sermon. We hid behind a kerosene tank at number 223 until she entered the building.

“Just hurry and go and wash up. Pray that you are the first at the bathroom. I will come to your room later.”

Thirty minutes later I was in Irikefe’s room.

“I will not say anything,” He said.

“That will not be wise.”

“If they ask me I will say I don’t know what happened.”

“Did anyone see you two leave together?”

“I dey craze?”

“I told him to meet me at Tin-Can. E be like say I know say this boy go f*ck up. I didn’t want to be seen leaving the compound with him.”

“But when he recovers he will tell them what happened.”

“He better not. This is the time for him to prove his big boy credentials. Big boys don’t cry to their mamas.”

“Mkpoikanna told me he was taken to the hospital. His parents are still there.”

“God abeg make that foolish boy no die,” Irikefe said.

“He will not die.”

Then a gleam entered his eye and he said: “But bros, you abandon your guy because of woman.”

“And I am glad I did. By now I would have been thinking of the grammar to speak to Mr Zubi.”

“Na true. Sometimes woman no be bad thing o.”

“Woman is never a bad thing Irikefe”

“Bros marry dat girl. Dis na good sign, See as she save you from trouble.”

“Na so dem dey marry?”

“But em..he said conspiratorially. How was it?”

“Gerrout”

“Chai bros” He said and put his hands in his shorts and squeezed himself.”

“You better think of where to run to if anything happened to Castro,” I said and stood up.”

At that, he became deflated again.

We heard heavy footfalls coming through the corridor and Irikefe said “Him papa don come. Castro don die.”

“Relax. We don’t know for sure.”

Then there was heavy banging on the door, just like the one Irikefe performed to wake the whole compound at midnight.

"Open it at once" I said.

Irikefe threw the door open and I watched as his jaw dropped.


TO BE CONTINUED.