Is It A Sin

Is It A Sin episode 15

Is It A Sin episode 15
THEMED: REVENGE FROM THE ORPHANS (CLARA AND NNENA)
THEME TITLE: INJUSTICE AVENGERS (COLLINS, CLARA AND NNENA)
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“When are we going for Nnena revenge?” Clara asked unsettled
“I don’t know o, when you are ready.” Nnena replied.
“Let go and avenge your misfortune tomorrow.” Clara yelled.
“I don’t think she needs revenge, we will only be going there to clear things up and to reveal the truth.” Collins replied laughing as he entered the hut.
“What does he mean? What is he up to? He laughed! Collins!” Clara asked rhetorically as she follows Collins into the hut…
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It was just a 30 minutes journey from V™ forest to Mrs. Chioma Resident; Collins, Clara and Nnena came down from the taxi they boarded, the taxi driver dropped them exactly in front of the building; the building looks extra-neat and beautiful than how it looks before; the house has been repainted to Powder Blue and Pink. Nnena could feel her heart beating fast, Clara remains as confidence as never before, her eyes was glooming with anger, and her heart was hungry for avenge, she wish she could just see Mrs. Chioma and skin her alive.
“Am coming, I will be right back.” Collins said running eastward.
“Where are you going?” Clara scre-med completely baffled and befuddled.
“Am coming just go in and continue settling the matter, I will be right back.” Collins said as he was out of sight.
Nnena was shocked at Collins strange reaction, she though Collins run away because he fear the wrath of Mrs. Chioma, Clara on the other hand was fury with anger, who knows what she is thinking? She just looks at the direction that Collins take.
“Don’t mind him, let go in,side.” Clara paused as Nnena was about to follow her.
“Wait, I think we need a change of plan since Collins has run away (Clara whispered some words to Nnena for some minutes), come in,side after five minutes you see that I was able to make my way into the sitting room.” Clara concluded.
“Okay, I pray this work.” Nnena replied as she jumped into an uncompleted building opposite the building.
Clara knocked the gate for some minutes before the gateman unlock the door, the gateman came outside the building to attend to her.
“Hehe! Who are you looking for?” The gateman asked.
“Please Sir, am asking for the owner of this house.” Clara replied.
“Na God own am, and you cannot see God, maybe you should go somewhere.” The gateman replied as he turned to leave.
“Sir!” Clara said in a serene tone as she was trying to squish a thousand naira note into the pocket of the shirt of the uniform the gateman was wearing.
“Okay, you know what you have to do before and you are doing like Jesus who doesn’t bribe.” The gateman said jokingly.
“Ah! Am sorry sir.” Clara replied as she fake a smile.
“Who you wan see? Chief or Madam?” The gateman questioned.
“Emmm.. Madam.” Clara replied.
“Do you have any appointment with her?” The gateman asked.
“Not really, I am sent to deliver a message to her by one of her friend.” Clara replied.
“Hmmm okay let go (he closed the door) stay here, {he commanded} let me go and inform her.” The gateman conclude as he turned to leave.
“Hey!” Clara said as the gateman looks back; Clara was pointing a gun to the gateman.
“Come back here.” Clara paused as the gateman walk to meet Clara shivering.
“Now unlock the gate but don’t open it.” Clara commanded as the gateman was struggling to unlock the gate.
After a while and the gateman was able to unlock the gate, Clara commanded him to take the lead as she follows him to the building, the gateman did as instructed; Mrs. Chioma with her three children {Chiamaka, Obinna and Chinendu} were chatting and gisting in,side the vast sitting room; Obinna was looking quite unhappy; he was holding the picture of the Chief, Nnena and Collins, just then the gateman barged into the sitting room without knocking.
“Are you crazy how can…” Mrs. Chioma yelled but stopped when she sight a lady holding a gun.
“So you haven’t change, I know you can never change it is inborn. All of you lie down flat” Clara yelled.
“Darli..” A man in his early 60 paused when he sight the wh0le family lying down, he look up only to saw Clara pointing a gun at him.
“Lie down!” Clara yelled as the man was staggering to lie down.
“Please what do you want from us? Please don’t kill us” The man asked beseeching.
“Welcome boss.” Clara said.
All the members of the family including the gateman were all confused and perplexed; they don’t know what Clara was insinuating by saying “Welcome boss”.
“All of you kneel down and look up” Clara yelled.
All the member of the family including the gateman went on their kneels; they look up but only to saw the shocking and unexpected August visitor.
“Nnena!” All the member of the family yelled in unison…
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Mrs. Chioma, Chinendu and Chiamaka were all shocked, they wish the land should just open up and swallow them; they are all shocked to the extent that Chinendu collapse instantly. “What an August and unexpected Visitor!” Obinna exclaimed; his joy knew no bound, he was so happy to the extent that he smile infront of Nnena but he knew that Nnena was here for revenge, he knew that the end of his mother has come, her mother doom is here, Chief Nnamdi avengers are here, many disadvantage thought run into his mind.
“An unexpected visitor right.” Nnena said; she wore a black jacket and a joggers trouser, she wore a jogging shoe; she pocket both her hand in,side her trouser pocket’s, she was looking deadly and unfriendly, she walked to Late Chief Nnamdi’s favorite couch, she sat down as she drawled out a pistol gun from her pocket; she was using a handkerchief to clean the gun.
“All I need here is your cooperation…” She paused “Am not here to kill you but am here to skin you alive {directing the words to Chiamaka and Mrs. Chioma} but…” She paused “Please Clara slap that idiot, he will wake up.” She commands just then Clara landed a thunderous slap on the cheek of Chinendu.
“Jesus!” Chinendu gro-ned in pain as he was revived back to the scene.
“As am saying, am not here to kill you guys, am here to skin you alive.” She repeated; she looks into the eyes of Chinendu, Chiamaka, Obinna, Mrs. Chioma, the gateman and the Man.
“But let me say am here to negotiate your lives with every one of you.” Nnena continued with a deadly look on her face.
“What do you want? If it is money there is money, just name your price ma.” The man barged in.
“So there is money in this house, and you owning me three months salaries.” The gateman nagged.
“Shut up!” Clara cried.
“No one is excluded, am directing my questions to every one of you, if you can’t find me a sincere and true answer to my questions {sigh} I promise you will lose your lives.” She paused.
“I know some of you know the reason why am here; am here to avenge the death of Chief Nnamdi, am here to clear my name, am here to know the root of all this misfortunes, am here to know who murdered Chief Nnamdi.” She snapped.
“This is a silent pistol, it can killed every one of you without been notice and no one will know.” She threatened.
“If you guys cooperate, I promise to spare your lives.” She concluded.
“My first question goes like this, who is this man?” She asked directing the question to Mrs. Chioma as she use her gun to point to the man.
“Hmmmmmmm.” Mrs. Chioma was customizing how to break the news, she was so ashamed of herself, and she was confused whether to tell Nnena or not. Nnena on the other hand angrily shot a bullet from the gun she was holding; she shot the frame of the man (the old man).
“My new husband… my new husband!” She cried out loud.
“I see I think this episode must be interesting.” Nnena exclaimed.
“Well I will still come back to that…” She paused.
“Who poisoned the Chief?” Nnena asked.
Mrs. Chioma thought for a while, she knew if she say that she is the one; firstly, she will disgrace herself infront of her children and the gateman, secondly, her doom is here, if she confessed that she does, Nnena will still kill her, she remember the poor people’s parable that state thus: “Death is better than been embarrassed and been put to shame.”
“Who poisoned the Chief?” Nnena asked her again.
“You poisoned the Chief, everyone know that you did, and you yourself know that, so why are you asking me about the Chief dismissal? Or you think I will fake a lie on myself because of this toy you are holding. Never!” Mrs. Chioma retorted courageously.
“Who poisoned the Chief?” Nnena asked again as she stretch forth her hand holding her gun.
“You did no one else, you murder my late husband, you cause me the deepest wound in my heart, and you made me a widow at the early stage of my life.” Mrs. Chioma replied as she was shedding some crocodile tears.
“Do you think am here for drama? For the last time who poisoned Chief Nnamdi.” Nnena asked again.
“You did…” Nnena doesn’t allow her to finish her words, she shot her at her leg.
Clara was shocked by Nnena shocking reaction, she doesn’t thought she could go to the extent of shooting Mrs. Chioma, she only thought she was only bragging and threatening with her words. Nnena looks at the s₱0t Clara was standing; their eyes collided, Nnena quickly turn her eyes back to Mrs. Chioma; she was wailing and gro-ning in pains, she was bathing in her own pool of blood; her children and her new husband couldn’t help her unconscious situation because they don’t know their own respective fates.
“Do you think I will just kill you? Never, I will firstly skin you alive; I promise you will die hundred times before your death, for the last time. Who poisoned Chief Nnamdi?” Nnena asked again.
“She would answer, and I know she can never answer.” A voice echoed from the corridor into the sitting room.
All eyes went to that direction, shadows of two men can be visibly seen, and the entire aspirant in the house looks at the men from toes straight to head. Lo and behold it was Collins and Chief Nnamdi.
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“Do you think I will just kill you? Never, I will firstly skin you alive; I promise you will die hundred times before your death, for the last time. Who poisoned Chief Nnamdi?” Nnena asked again.
“She would answer, and I know she can never answer.” A voice echoed from the corridor into the sitting room.
All eyes went to that direction, shadows of two men can be visibly seen, and the entire aspirant in the house looks at the men from toes straight to head. Lo and behold it was Collins and Chief Nnamdi.
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{CONTINUED FROM THE LAST EPISODE}
Mrs. Chioma opened her mouth wide in surprised, she wasn’t expecting a ghost in her house, she confirmed that the chief was buried before she took the next step of her mission, how come? Or does Chief Nnamdi resurrected? No he isn’t Jesus; many confusing and dilapidated thoughts were running helter-sketer in her mind, Chief Nnamdi look to Mrs. Chioma direction; their eyes collided, Mrs. Chioma quickly look in another direction, she wish the land should just open up and swallow her, her secrets which she has been shielding all this while, now the man with the unlocking key is here, her doom is here and she knew he is ready to expose and reveal all the secret they has been shielding all this while. Nnena on the other hand was totally confused, bemused, happy and joyful at the same time, her joy knew no bound, she just drop on her knee shedding the tears of joy, she was too happy to show her joy with smile or rejoice. “Her father is here! Her counselor is here! This issue is no more concealed.” She thought, she went to Chief Nnamdi; she hugged him firmly, she was wailing and weeping incessantly. “What a happy reunion.” Chief Nnamdi exclaimed. The children on the other hand were very happy to see their ghost father; they all went to hug their father and Collins in unison, the old man {Mrs. Chioma new husband} was confused, he was so baffled because the wh0le episode was just like imagination or dream to him, he was so mixed-up as he faced Mrs. Chioma with a disappointed looks. The gateman just stood up and went to embrace Chief Nnamdi, everyone in the was just looking at the drama played by Chief Nnamdi and the gateman; they were gisting and embracing each other at a time.
“Yes sir {forwarding the statement to Chief Nnamdi}, are you Chief Nnamdi Okonkwo?” Behold it was Clara asking.
“Yes am Chief Nnamdi Okonkwo.” Chief Nnamdi replied confidently.
Clara keep her gun in,side her pistol pouch, then she continued her statement.
“Sir, please have you by chance heard of John Adewole?” Clara asked for proper confirmation.
“Yes, he is my good friend my dear [his look suddenly changed to be sadden], just that he was betrayed and murdered by some bad and corrupt politicians in power, I heard in the news some days ago that Senate President Jeff was set ablaze by some angry listeners when he was confessing all the evil and bad doers he has does, but am totally confused because even the reporters couldn’t find the root and the person who did such a wonderful work. {sigh} how I wish I could see that person, I own that person a lot.” Chief Nnamdi paused as he broke down in tears.
All the members of the family were at stationary, they were confused and mixed-up, Nnena’s jaw dropped down when she was listening to Chief Nnamdi’s statements, she looks into the eyes of Clara but she could only see the tears she was fighting from dropping, Nnena looks back to Chief Nnamdi as Chief Nnamdi continued his statement.
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THIS SCENES ARE JUST ADVENTURAL, COINCIDENCES AND REVENGES
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“Ah! I warned John, I warned him bitterly but he didn’t listen, I let him know that politics is a dirty and irritating game; it’s mostly played by set of heartless people, the good people in politics were ejected, eliminated or they may not be given the chance to prove their worth, he explained to me that he was only going to the Governor post to subdue the poverty and pains the citizens of this state are passing through, he was able to convince me, I later fall for his convincing, I gave him full support to become the Governor of this state, but since then we hærdly talk, we miss contact and I myself hærdly stay in Nigeria and I can say that is the reason we didn’t see or talk, I couldn’t help when those wicked politicians fake some lies on my brother, because I was not in Nigeria as at that time. I pray his innocent soul rest in perfect peace.” Chief Nnamdi concluded as he pave way for more tears from his eyes.
“I am the doom of Senate President Jeff.” Clara paused.
“I made him confess the bad and evil feat he has does, I make sure I don’t save him from the shames and disgraces he bestow upon my father, I made sure that he cleared my father name with his own mouth.” She paused as a drop of hot tear dropped from her eyes.
“I am Late Governor John Adewole’s daughter.” She concluded.
All the listeners in the house were so confused, Mrs. Chioma was the even more shocked by this time, she was just imaging how her end will be bitter. Chief Nnamdi on the other hand opened him eyes wide, he couldn’t believes his ears, and he was so surprised.
“My father does talk about you every time, he always embraced and hugged your pictures before his death, he told me and my siblings that we should mingle with a friend like you, he narrated how you and him spent your youth days in University and as a bachelors, he narrated how you were able to secure job in an oil company and how you remove him from abject poverty, he told us that you support his education financially, morally and spiritually when his parents died in a gazed motor accident and none of his family both the father and mother side were there for him or were ready to help him. He narrated how you and him work as a laborers’ just to pay his fees, he told us how you embraces, consoles and advices him whenever he has anything that is bothering him. He do exclaimed whenever he is talking about you “What a friend you are.” He later concluded that you are no more a friend to him rather you are a brother to him. You missed contact right? Yes he do told us everything about, he told us what you like and dislike, he told us that you are a bit stubborn, he dreamed of you days and nights, he wish he could see you just once before his death.” Clara concluded as she burst out in tears. Chief Nnamdi embraced Clara for some times, they were both weeping relentlessly, they later disengage as Chief Nnamdi sat down on a sofa.
“This is no more a matter of by-force or pointing gun to one another, please let seat down; this matter needs proper explanation.” Chief Nnamdi commanded.
Mrs. Chioma stand from her knees, she could feel her heart beat, The man {Mrs. Chioma new husband} sluggishly stand on his feet, he was so ashamed of himself, all through he was looking at the gold-coloured tiles, he sat beside Mrs. Chioma as Chief Nnamdi begin the conversation.
“Chief Okafor Mattew (directing the statement to Mrs. Chioma new husband), what a life of greediness, I called you my good friend, I share everything thing with you, we are in the same professional, yet, you only dream for my downfall, well you think you have succeed but no here I am.” Chief Nnamdi lashed.
“Dad, please how do you manage to survive? Because after your fake dismissal I have been living in hell, there is no more joy for me in this house, I was transformed to a slave or let say a maid, I run errands, do all the house chores and I will still be blame and beaten for not doing it well, my mother beat me brutally if I does any slight mistake. Dad, I doubt she is my biological mother.” Obinna summarized and he broke down in tears.
“She is not your biological mother Obinna…” Chief Nnamdi paused and all the listeners at the scene opened their eyes wide in disbelief.
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To Be Continued

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