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    DoncentmanDoncentman
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    ordinary pregnancy wey dey make you enter six feet
    you know say na shame yet you dey force her to lomance you.
    Sheya to pastor daughter, sorry o

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    JaylogoJaylogo
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    end of wicked
    RIP pastor kola

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    Nicholaz D ManNicholaz D Man
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    Mr kola…You Feared d Truth that It Would A Shame You….. In D Eyes Of fellow Humans… I Wonder Wat d Truth Will Now Bring to You….. In D eyes Of D Most High!

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    Ayotunde AyodaboAyotunde Ayodabo
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    That’s the end of Kolade

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    TECHNICAL VIRGIN. Episode 20

    Episode 20 (unedited)

    “Hello daddy!” Kehinde said at the other end immediately the Pastor picked his call.
    “Hello brother Kenny” the Pastor replied and on noticing how fast he was breathing, he asked
    “Is everything alright? You are not sounding fine” he asked Kehinde over the phone.
    “Daddy, where are you, something terrible has happened. Are you at home?” Kehinde said in a hurry.
    “Yes…am home. Can you…” The Pastor was still trying to talk when Kehinde interrupted him.
    “Alright, I’m coming to the house right away!” He said and ended the call.
    In less than 45minutes, he arrived the parsonage and met the Pastor and his wife already waiting for him. He entered the parlor in tears and suddenly, words failed him to convey the message he came with to them.
    “Daddy… Kola, Kolade!” He bursted into a loud cry as the confused Pastor and his wife watched him perplexedly.
    “What about Kolade? Is he okay?” The Pastor queried,stood up and walked towards him. Unable to talk as he cried, he handed his phone to the Pastor to see the picture sent to him on WhatsApp. It was the picture of the accident scene and the sight of it was so disgusting, so the Pastor on recognizing the very clothes and body stature of Kola gave a heartbreaking scream and fell back to the cushion closest to him . As his wife was going over to him to see what was in the phone, Sade came out from the quest room having heard the Pastor screamed so loud.
    On entering the parlor, she saw Kehinde in tears and the Pastor holding his chest due to shock, then she observed the pastor’s wife looking into the phone in her husband’s hand who later joined in the cry. She had the urge to go over to the Pastor and have a glance at the sight in the phone that’s making everyone cry but she had been taught by her parents as a child never to peep into elders affairs,so she decided to stand back and give the Pastor his due respect.
    “Daddy,mummy” she said after some minutes of standing at a spot without a clue of what was happening.
    “Can someone please explain to me what’s happening?” She said focusing her attention on Kehinde but no one answered her. The Pastor glanced through the WhatsApp messages and pictures again and found out that the accident scenes were actually posted to the WhatsApp group of the past University of Ibadan students Set 2010/2011 in which both Kolade, Kehinde and the young man Kola was going to meet in Onitsha were members.

    “Breaking News!
    We lost one of our own in a ghastly motto accident early this morning in Onitsha. Kolade Ayorinde was actually relocating to Onitsha from the western part of the country but couldn’t make it to his destination as a trailer collided with the bus conveying him and other passengers. I personally mourn his death with a heavy heart.

    Please, if you know any member of his family,please contact them to come and claim his body which have been deposited in the mortuary. Call this number for more enquiry… 080*.” Ayo , the young man whom Kola was going to meet in Onitsha wrote in the group chat beneath the pictures…. “Ah!!! Brother Kola! He impacted my life so much on campus. God why?” A girl named Queen in the group commented

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    “This is unbelievable! It can’t be bro Kola.
    I called him last week on phone to invite him to minister in a 1day youth program in my church and he agreed to honour my invitation. Ah! Don’t tell me that brother Kola is dead o!” Someone commented in the group chat.
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    “This is really a painful death, I can’t hold my tears…But my joy is that brother Kola died in the Lord. Brother Kola, rest in peace till we meet in heaven to part no more” a lady commented and posted a crying image.
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    “RIP ” someone whose name was Jazzy commented and posted an internet business advert.
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    “Guy, you are wicked, so you have the heart to post your useless scheme abi scam advert for here when we are mourning the death of a young person. You dey mad for brain o” someone attacked Jazzy.
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    “See me see wahala o! Person wey don die don die o. We wey still dey alive need to make money o. With just 1k, you go get 5k in less than 20minutes o. Hurry now as e dey hot!” Jazzy replied his attacker.
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    “Crying…. Brother Kola was the one that led me to Christ on campus. God why? Why?
    Rest in peace” Another member commented.
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    “Guys, we need to attend this guy burial o! Please update us here when the date of the burial is fixed” a guy named Balogun commented.
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    “Yoruba people and party! You wan go chop owambe rice abi …lol..” Another guy whose name was abbreviated as CJ commented, referring to Balogun.
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    “Jesu!!!! Well, I know bother Kola is with the Lord. It’s not about the number of years lived, but the level of impact made. Bother Kola made great impact while he lived, so rest on!” A girl named Abike commented.
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    “Not about the number of years lived abi? Oya make you go die at the age of 27 na. See ya mouth!” A young man named Bobby attacked Abike.
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    “RIP bro” Some other persons commented and the Pastor dropped the phone and looked up at Sade.
    “Sit down sister Sade” the Pastor said and watched her in her protruding stomach with pity….

    To be continued
    TECHNICAL VIRGIN. Episode 21

    Episode 21(unedited)

    The Pastor carefully broke the news of Kola’s death to Sade but they were all surprised that she didn’t cry nor showed any form of shock. When she noticed their surprise looks, she smiled dryly and said,
    “Are you surprised I didn’t throw myself on the floor and cry my eyes out?” She asked looking from the Pastor, his wife and Kehinde.
    “I’ve been mourning Kola for over three months now, and I’ve gotten over him already. Kolade ruined my life and deserted me to suffer alone. He ruined my life daddy!” She began to cry as she remembered how Kola had not called on phone nor visited her ever since the pregnancy saga started. It pained her more because Kola kept telling people that he was not responsible for the pregnancy.
    “I will never forgive Kola. God must judge hi…” She kept crying and the pastor’s wife ran over to her and held her mouth.
    “Don’t say that Sade, it hasn’t gotten to that extent. Kola is still the father of your unborn child no matter what and you shouldn’t say such things about him” the church mummy hushed her and she broke loose from her hands in anger and ran into her room crying and the church mummy followed her immediately.
    The Pastor began to lament bitterly before Kehinde,
    “I did every thing possible to draw Kola closer to us like sister Sade to avoid further misdemeanor but Kola’s heart was too hardened that he rejected the help of God. He chose destruction over repentance and life…” He lamented, then continued.
    ” Imagine Kola relocating to Onitsha without anyone’s knowledge, not even me who have mentored him for over 16year. Kola really surprised me ” the Pastor said shaking his head in disappointment.
    “I’m really short of words sir. I didn’t see this coming” Kehinde said, looking up at the Pastor.
    “It’s well, I will call a church council meeting to begin plans on how to go and claim his body from the said mortuary and then meet with his family to break the news to them and possibly make arrangements for his burial….Ah! I don’t even know which one to cry for, is it to cry that Kola who had a bright future was cut short in the afternoon of his life or that he died in rebellion and could possibly be going to spend eternity in hell after many years of serving the Lord…” The Pastor lamented again and excused himself to enter his room. Kehinde couldn’t still believe everything that was happening as he sat down on the cushion for about 30minutes before leaving the parsonage.

    Two weeks later, Kola’s body was laid to rest in his home town and many church members and his old school friends were in attendance. Though the Pastor tried to keep the story behind Kola’s death a secret, the members of the church council spread the story and everyone got to know that Kola was the one responsible for Sade’s pregnancy.
    “Shebi they were in courtship? Highest thing the church for give them back seat and after serving their suspension, pastor for do marriage blessing for them. Why was he trying to run away?” An average woman told her gossip partner as they walked out of Kola’s family compound..
    “But, why should acclaimed church people be committing formication in the name of courtship? That’s why I don’t trust all these people carrying Bible up and down in the name of born again..” Her partner in gossip replied and began to walk fast.
    “I beg let’s walk fast so we can find a bus o” she said and they doubled their steps.

    Sade who refused to go with the Pastor and his wife for the burial stayed back at home in deep thoughts. She thought about the beautiful future she had which was fast becoming a nightmare, her music album and her masters degree program which were part of her two years short term vision had also become a history as she wouldn’t be able to achieve any of them anymore. At a point, a suicide thought flashed through her mind strongly and she felt like ending it all but the fear of spending eternity in hell stopped her from attempting it. She felt like praying but couldn’t find the right words as it seemed she had forgotten how to pray.
    “Lord please, let me have a miscarriage. This child would remind me of my errors all the days of my life and I can’t cope with the guilt. Please Lord,don’t let this child live…” She knelt down and began to mumble prayers…

    To be continued

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    LadyGLadyG
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    Chai sade i really felt ur pains wailaha.

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    Nicholaz D ManNicholaz D Man
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    Sade I Dout Whether D Most High Ans Prayers With -tve requests….. Sis +tve Thouts Breeds +ve Life…..!

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    See prayer o, let me wait and see how the prayer will be answered. Next please

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