Long serving president of Chad, His Excellency Idriss Deby has
After service, life became hard. To get Job for Abuja turn ultimate search. Even my black cover-shoe, knew all the routes in Central Area, and gwarimpa as a whole. My tie fell inlove with my neck that to remove am no de hungry me again.
Mama chikansu the Akpu seller, and Abu Musamahein the Mei-Shai became my closest friend. Even my certificate no de fear photocopy machines again due to their familiarity. I turn street time hustler, life was so hard that my spot waves became umari. After three years of sufferings, one of my friend now introduced me to a business.
At first, the business was hard, it was time consuming, and required focus and patience. In the second year of my involvement, i finally caught a whity maga, and her name was Clara Jones. We started online dating, and my disguise identity was Nicolas Nicodemus, a young fresh Navy, who was serving with the US marine. Every night, i stayed awake and chatted with Clara, pretending to be at work, based on the time difference. Things continued like this for one year, six month, I was patient and focused, i made sure Clara had fallen completely for my love scams, then i finally decided to strike with my billing plans. Finally, all my 18 months of hardwork, was about to pay hugely. I told her that my daughter Eveline needed a surgery in China, and that I needed $250,000, to fly her to China as well as to be able to pay for the medical bills. Clara was so much in love with me already that there was no cause for doubts, so she promised to transfer the money, since i had already proposed to her online, and the Eveline would automatically be her own daughter too. The wedding was to hold wen i return to Netherland for holiday.
I was so happy, my maga don pay. I contacted my guys immediately to search for account sharparly so I can send to her. So she promised to send it the next evening.
The next day, OJO my friend who was travelling to katsina, asked to stop at my place and pass the night so as to save hotel bills, off which i agreed. When it was 11:45pm OJO had fallen deep asleep, so i logged into my social media acct on my system only to meet that Clara was not yet online, so i felt the need to use the toilet, i rushed into the toilet.
Some minutes later, i came out, only to find OJO on my system already catting with Clara who at that time was already online, then he turned to me and said;
“RAMONI, THIS CLARA OF A BABE JUST DE ASK FOR ACCOUNT NUMBER , BUH I DON ANSWER HER SHA, I BIN STILL GET YOUR GTB INFO FOR MY PHONE, SHE EVEN ASK WHO BE THIS, I COME SAY NA YOU OO, SHE SAY WHERE YOU DE NOW, I TELL AM SAY NA FOR ANAGADA, FOR ABUJA HERE, I COME SEND AM THIS YOUR PICTURE HERE, SAY I DE CHOP DINNER PRESENTLY. BUH I NO KNOW OO, E BE LIKE SHE DON GO OFFLINE OO, MY MESSAGES NO DE DELIVER AGAIN. COME CONTINUE, I DON STRAIGHT MATTERS FOR YOU ALREADY, BUT MY GUY, REMEMBER ME OO, EYE WHEN SEE MUST CHOP OOO”
AAHHHHH…. OJO, AHHHHHH….. I fainted…
Written by Salihu Abdulrazaq Adogu