# THE_PROGNOSTICATOR_EPISODE20
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****** DAY AND NIGHT ABOUT
TO CONVERGE ******
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The knock sounded for the second time. I
was like pee on
my pant
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Madam hadiza: Woman, am coming be
patient
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Dupe: OK Ma
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Me: ***overwhelmed*** please where your
toilet located?
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Madam hadiza: The door behind you leads
to toilet
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I went inside toilet to hid not to poo or pee
but for Dupe
not to see me, random thought began
running through my
complected mind.
“Dupe again”
“This girl shouldlemme be please”
“She was indeed monitoring sprit”
“She followed me everywhere”
“Where she gets her power self?”
“I wish she could see bet9ja result”
“I would have become a millionaire by now”
” But no, she couldn’t see that, only my
movements she can
monitor”
“Continue monitoring me up and down na
you sabi”
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I moved closed to the toilet door to listen to
their
conversation, I can hear them clearly.
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Madam hadiza: You are here, hope no
problem, you supposed
to be in supermarket by now?
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Dupe: Yes ma, I was here to tell you that our
goods has
arrived
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Madam hadiza: And so? Can’t you guys call
me instead
of coming here
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Dupe: Ma, the number you left with us isn’t
connecting,
we’ve tried it several times but still not
connecting and the suppliers demand to see
you, that’s why Mr John sent me
here ma
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Madam hadiza: OK tell them am coming
soon, please go and
monitor my shop
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Dupe: OK Ma, when are you coming?
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Madam hadiza: *** With harsh tone***
What is your
problem, i said am coming soon, what your
problem with
that? Now out
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Dupe: Sorry ma *** Walked out***
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“Dupe finally fumble sha”
“Her too know too much”
“Wetin be her own”
I walked out of toilet without using it, I
traversed back to
sitting room, madam hadiza was seated on
couch
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Me: Why melancholy face, what is
happening?
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Madam hadiza: Don’t mind the Yeye girl that
just left now
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Me: *** Feigned*** who is she?
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Madam hadiza: The girl I just employed
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Me: Her name?
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Madam hadiza: Dupe
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Me: What does she wants, she supposed to
be in
supermarket
by now
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Madam hadiza: She came here to delivered
message
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Me: About the supermarket?
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Madam hadiza: Yes, My goods has arrived
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Me: Oh! That’s good, you’ll make more sales
insah Allah
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Madam hadiza: Ameen
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Me: That’s mean you’ve to go and see them
and observe the
goods very well, all those truck drivers are
not worth to be
trusted. They can act funny sometimes
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Madam hadiza: You mean they are stealing?
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Me: I don’t say so, but you must be watchful
and vigilant
with your goods
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Madam hadiza: That’s why I need manager
badly
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Me: Try to employ one as soon as possible,
so he can be
managing the store for you. But the person
must be
trustworthy, it is advisable to employed
someone you know
and trusted very well
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Madam hadiza: Hmmmm
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Me: anybody in mind?
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Madam hadiza: Yes but am thinking of him,
Don’t know if
he would agreed or not
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Me: Have you discussed it with him before?
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Madam hadiza: No
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Me: Call him nah, you’ve nothing to worry
about, highest he
would declined the offer
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Madam hadiza: I don’t want him to decline it
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Me: You have to convince him with
sugarcoat mouth, I believe
he would accepted
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Madam hadiza: I pray to God to give me
courage to talk to
him
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Me: Funny you, courage to talk to whom you
want to
employ, don’t you know you are the boss,
you are the owner
of your Money
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Madam hadiza: No problem dear we’ll talk
about it later
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Me: OK ma
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Madam hadiza: Stop using ma for me, you’re
my part
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Me: OK madam, thought you love that?
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Madam hadiza: Nope I don’t
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Me: What would you prefer then
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Madam hadiza: Call me # peslady
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Me: That reminds me
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Madam hadiza: Enumerate it
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Me: You always used peslady as signatory
message
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Madam hadiza: Yeah that’s what i prefer to
be called by
you
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Me: ***Don’t you know you too old to be
peslady?
*** Perfect I will be calling you that
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Madam hadiza: Thank dear
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Me: So let back to what we are discussing
before Denike
or what’s her name interrupted us
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Madam hadiza: Dupe
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Me: Yeah
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Madam hadiza: Pesman what I am trying to
say is that I
love you, and i want you to be close to me
and be by my side
always
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Me: What of your husband ?
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Madam hadiza: Please don’t remind me of
him
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Me: What happened?
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Madam hadiza: *** Sob*** my husband is
no more
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Me: ***Sympathies*** sorry dear may
almighty Allah
grant him Aljanal fredouse, and be with you
and your
children
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Madam hadiza: Ameen
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Me: But you supposed to remarry instead of
having affairs
with small boy like me
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Madam hadiza: Pesman, I made vow not to
remarry again,
Afterall I had three children(s) two boys and
one girl
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Me: Where are they
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Madam hadiza: Only my daughter is leaving
here with me
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Me: What of the other two boy’s
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Madam hadiza: They’re in USA
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Me: May almighty Allah continue protecting
them
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Madam hadiza: Ameen
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Me: Don’t you think your children can get
mad at you
if they eventually discovered what is going
on between us, i
don’t want them to ask for my head, you
know how US
based behaves
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Madam hadiza: Two of them are kids of 15
and 12years
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Me: What of their sister
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Madam hadiza: She’s 19years now
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Me: Where is she now
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Madam hadiza: She’s not around now,
pesman can you
please do what I asked you for
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Me: Actually i don’t think i can do it, beside I
have
someone am dating, where do you want me
to put her, I love
her so much I don’t want to hurt her, and i
don’t want her
to cry because of me
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Madam hadiza: I understand you pesman, I
Don’t ask for
your hands in marriage with me, what you’ll
be doing for me
is so simple
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Me: like
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Madam hadiza: I will be calling you anytime I
need you by my
side, you just have to be treating me the
way I want.
I am an eminent woman in this town I don’t
want to tarnish
my image that’s why I choose someone like
You, even if people
see us together they wouldn’t think we have
something in
common, they would think you’re working
with me, pesman
please don’t turned me down ***sobs***
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Me: Anytime I want to flirt behind my girl I
do feel
uncomfortable I don’t want to cheat on her
and I don’t want
her to cheat on me too, ohun ti ole’gba
mase se fun eniyan
(don’t do to people what you can’t endure)
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Madam hadiza: ***sob*** how I wish my
husband is alive, I would have never
scornful myself in front
of you like this,
pesman just name whatever you want and
consider it done
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Me: *** Have been reading, hearing,
watching about
Malaysia for so long***
“This is the opportunity of going to
Malaysia”
“Pesman why don’t you tell her you want to
go to Malaysia”
“Hmmmm pesman you are a gold digger o”
“Why are you not thinking with your head”
“Don’t let this woman see you as volition of
money”
“OK what should I requested for? ”
“You can request for a car nah”
“A car while you’re leaving in a one single
room without
chair in it”
“Don’t forget CNN advised to act busy in
front of her
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The sms ringtone of my phone brought me
back to reality, I
brought out my phone to check the text, the
sender was nobody
but Dupe, I begin to fear that I started sweat
from head to
toe despite the fact that A. C were on, what
I’m sure of
is nobody cannot kill me than Dupe
“Pesman I know you were with madam
hadiza when I visited,
but I was extremely Surprised to met your
absence in her
sitting room, I know you were hidden
somewhere, please don’t
waste my time tell me what is going on, so I
will know my
stand in your custody” were the contents of
the message.
Dupe and her palaver, I waved her thought
out of my mind
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Madam hadiza: Talk to me pesman
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Me: Nothing much to say, I would like to
send my reply
through sms, I will text you before I sleep
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Madam hadiza: Can’t wait to hear from you, I
want my
mind to be at rest
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Me: Don’t worry peslady, I will get back to
you soon
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Madam hadiza: I am looking forward to it
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Me: Tell me more about your husband and
reason why you
vow not to remarry again
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Madam hadiza: It is a long story pesman,
please don’t
refresh my wounds am yet to overcome
it
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Me: Please try to tell Me, so I will know what
response to
give you Concerning your proposal
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Madam hadiza: So you want to be
threatening me because
of my condition
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Me: How would i do that, I just want to
know and to be
assure I am in safe hand
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Madam hadiza: *** Looked at me and
cleared throat with
tear rolled from her eyes to her cheek***
pesman I was
married to Alhaji usman Dan Zaria at age of
26,
usman was very popular because he was a
politician, he loved
by everyone he was rich and wealthy,he
loves playing with
people.
Usman do treat everybody equally, he was
pure and honest,
he used to gives out to less privileged
people and he never
failed to render help to anybody whom seek.
In year 2007 usman contested for the
post of
kaduna state governor, he started his
awareness, his posters
were pasted everywhere across kaduna
state, he contested
under the platform of U.C.A party this made
him the
peoples favorite, everybody was ready to
vote him, he has gained ground than any
other candidates in
other political
parties, even some of other men who had
ambition under the
U.C.A willingly step down for him.
I was extremely happy and joyous, pesman I
was even day-
dreaming the day of election, all my aims is
to become first
lady of kaduna state without knowing I was
just be dreaming,
the dream that can never comes to reality.
***She increased the level of her crying***
pesman
13days to election usman and i were
sleeping in our
matrimonial room at exactly 1.00am in the
morning usman
suddenly shouted “WAYO ALLAH” (My God)
and he died instantly,
pesman I cried out my
eye, that put dent
to my ambition to become the first lady of
kaduna state
***continue with crying, I was even carried
away by her
crying, I felt totally dejected, I was touched
by her words that
I felt like crying with her that moment but i
held back my tear,
man must not cry***
To cut the long story short pesman after the
burial of
usman his families stand against me and my
children they
called me several names, they said I was
responsible for their
son’s death, they took over his
properties and sent
me out of his house.
But God is powerful than them, how on
earth would I killed
my beloved husband, My crown, My Joy, the
father of my
kids, They seize all our properties, all his
companies were
locked by his brother, I wasn’t entitled to his
property
anymore, but God saved me usman made
me his next of kin
of his bank account, when he was alive, I
have access to his
bank account.
After the accident I called his bank manager
Mr adamu he’s
someone I know very well we are from the
Same area in
kaduna (kabala west)
I explained everything to him he was the
one that helped me
out by Transfered part of his money to my
account, after
the transaction was done I relocated to
South West, that’s
why i was here in osun state since 2008
That’s my
story dear.
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I felt like crying after listening to Madam
hadiza’s story
What a wicked world we lives in????
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To be continued
