I just can’t take ignore or abandon him, i
have to help me, not me tho, i instructed
to help him to his room and clean the
he can sleep for the night. So disgusting,
kept saying rubbish as he was being held
upstairs to his room, so irritating, the whole
house was smelling. My stepfather didn’t
know what was going on cos he was
already, i took his food to his room. I woke
him up to have his food, he woke up,
his food on the bed.
Me: That your son is a pain in the neck
Stepfather: Why did you say so?
Me: He’s back, he’s in his room
Stepfather: Daniel is in this house?
He was upset…
Me: He was so drunk sef, he vomitted in
sitting room, the whole house is smelling.
Stepfather put his food away…
Immediately, he got up, angry….
Me: What do you want to do?
Stepfather: I’m sending him out this house,
instead him to come back and apologize,
instead he came back drunk and foolish.
living this house to night
I quickly rushed to him…
Me: No, no, no, its late already… Just let
sleep over for the night, he should be
by now. What if you send him out this
and something bad happen to him and you
know he’s drunk.
Stepfather: I don’t care
Me: You should care ooo, tomorrow is our
wedding i don’t want any wahala ooo. Let
there be peace for now, please i beg you.
let him sleep over for this night, please
I kissed him… And he agreed, he ate his
even though he was still upset. Few hours
later, we were asleep already, in the
i noticed Demola woke up, stood up from
Me: Where are you going? (Yawning)
Stepfather: I’m thirsty, you gave me food
didn’t give me water. Have you forgotten..
Me: Oh my God, i’m sorry, that stupid girl
didn’t bring your water. That girl is so dull.
Let me go and get you water to drink.
Stepfather: Don’t worry, i’ll get it myself…
Me: Okay dear
He left….. After several minutes, he didn’t
return, what is holding him? I became
he should be back by now. Oh, probably he
want to have s*x with me in the kitchen,
Demola purposely stayed long cos he
will come looking for him, he want to make
love to me in the kitchen, he likes doing it
the kitchen. I quickly got up, pull off my
to make it easier. I got to the kitchen, the
light was off…
Me: Baby, what are you still doing? I know
your plan, you purposely did this right.
I switched on the light, oh my God, i saw
Demola, i mean my stepfather, on the floor,
stabbed to death. I screamed!!!
Demola is dead, am i dreaming? This is not
dream, Demola, my stepfather is really
My life totally ruined, when i saw him
to death on the floor, didn’t know what to
than to just to scream.
Very early in the morning, the Police filled
compound, ambulance van was also in the
compound, the house was filled with lot of
people, sympathizers, neighbours, i was
shock. Who could have done this? Who
him, i just pray this doesn’t implicate me.
police did their work trying to interrogate
Policeman 1: How did you say it happened?
Me: (Crying) I met him on the floor…. Oh
God, is this happening for real? Today is
Burst into tears…
Policeman 2: Calm down madam
Me: He woke up in the middle of and said
was thirsty, after so many minutes, he
return back to the room, so i decided to go
check on what was keeping him, i got to
kitchen and i found him like that.
Policeman 1: Did you say today is your
Me: Yes, our court wedding is today…. It is
The policemen looked surprised, looked at
each other, probably they thought i should
his daughter. They continued their
interrogation, they asked Alero and
questions also, they asked how many of us
was in the house. I told them 5 of us,
including Daniel. Daniel? where is Daniel?
Policeman 2: Who is Daniel?
Daniel: What is going on here?
Talk of the devil, Daniel came downstairs
looking so weak, he was surprised the
house was filled with lot of people,
Me: That is Daniel
I pointed to him….
Daniel: What is happening, what are the
policemen doing here?
Alero burst into tears…
Alero: Oga don die
Daniel: Which oga?
Gateman: Your father
Daniel: My father? Is this a joke?
Daniel was already panicking, he didn’t
it, not until Demola’s dead body, covered
cloth was being rolled out from the kitchen.
He quickly rushed to them…
Daniel: Wait, Wait, Wait
He uncovered the face and saw his father,
truly dead. He was so frightened, he began
shiver, he was pulled back.
Daniel: Who, who, who, who, whoooo
my father my father?
Policeman 2: You must be Daniel?
Daniel: What happened to my father?
Alero: He was stabbed to death
Tears rolling from Daniel’s eyes….
Daniel: Who did this?
He looked at me, he pointed his fingers at
me… I was nervous..
Daniel: It is you, Omolola you have killed
Me: Me? No, i saw him dead on the floor
He was moving closer, as he was about to
descend on me, the policemen came to my
rescue. Daniel went crazy, crying profusely,
shouting. Claiming i killed his father, that’s
lie, i didn’t. Honestly, i was nervous, i was
one that saw him, Alero and the gateman
found me with his dead body. I’m dead, i’m
the first suspect, i hope i survive this, this
worst situtation in my life, i will go to jail?
Demola’s body was taken away, the whole
house was on fire. Daniel continued making
allegations, insisting i should be arrested
charged for murder. I wasn’t suprised he
would such allegation, it is expected and i
hope i survive this. The police continued
investigation, i was really nervous, this is a
big trouble for me, who will help me out on
this? No family to call, my family in Ondo,
even if i call them, what do i tell them?
do i tell them? I don’t have my mother’s
number anymore, even if i have it, what will
tell her? But the question now is, who killed
Few days, we were all invited for more
interrogation at the police station. We were
questioned, the whole thing was becoming
unbearable for me cos Demola’s family got
involved, Daniel poisoned their mind as they
all accused me of killing Demola. It was
too much for me to bear, they were all
attacking me, i cried profusely, they were
on charging me for murder of Demola.
was the ring leader, he was so against me,
was ready to see me ruined. I pleaded, they
never listened, i was held in the police
for days, Alero, the gateman and Daniel
were held in the police station. I was
thoroughly interrogated, i was beaten by
wicked policemen to confess on something
know nothing about, i was severely
‘Confess, confess, did you kill him? Why did
you kill him?’ these were the policemen
but what do they want me to say? I don’t
have anything than to confess, my
is, i didn’t kill him, i didn’t kill Demola.
Nigerian police have got no chill pills at all,
that how they treat criminals? I was
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