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Saturday, 22 December 2018

NATASHA THE LIVING DEAD : EPISODE 19






TITTLE: NATASHA THE LIVING DEAD - 
Episode 19

Natasha's mum just returned from the office of National drug law enforcement agency, who now has Rufus in their custody after he was caught in possession of hard drugs, gun and unknown debit cards. 
 She was sent by igwe Naira to the person in charge but it seem igwe naira's connection didn't workout this time.  

"You are back?"

"Yes honey"

"So how was it?  Has Rufus gone home?"

"Home??  Hmmm..... it didn't go well.  It's now complicated"

"How do you mean complicated?  Did you tell the person in charge Igwe Naira sent you?"

"Yes I did as you said.  But the person you sent me to is no longer in charge. He was sacked for reasons I didn't bother asking"

"Sacked?  That's serious".... Said igwe Naira 

"More than serious... There's a new person incharge that takes the country and law very serious. He said there's nothing he or anyone can do. The law must take its course"

"Nonsense! That man don't know who he is dealing with."

"Hmm.. Anyway, I don't think Rufus will be coming back quite soon. He was guilty of another crime."

"An unlicensed gun in his possession and he was also guilty of credit card theft or whatever.... "

"What???".... Igwe Naira exclaimed in surprise. 
 Before any further word ,  next was a knock at the door.  

"Yes, who is it?".... Natasha's mum asked

"It's me madam.  Good afternoon sir" 

"Oh, our beautiful nurse. How is your day at work going?"

"Fine ma.  Sorry to disturb you madam.  I will like to see you in private"..... the Nurse said as they excused themselves and left the room. 

"So, I hope there's no problem nurse?"

"No madam, but you need to follow me quickly.  There's something you need to see"

"is that so??  OK I'm behind you."..... Natasha's mum replied as they moved in haste while she wondered what this could be about. 

Natasha on the other hand was in Lington's studio waiting for Lington, while she kept playing the new song dedicated to her by Lington, titled ''MY ONYINYE". 
Can download and listen here:
https://my.notjustok.com/track/download/id/345950

Natasha fell in love with the song as she placed the song on repeat and kept smiling and blushing with memories of how she first met Lington. Usman kept staring at her as she smiled opening her teeth like she was in her dream world.  OK Usman cuts in

"But come o, small madam. Who you dey shine teeth for?  How only you just dey play liptin song dey laugh?? If you hear my own unkor? Then You go cry walahi"....... Usman said while Natasha showed him her five fingers like *Duhhh*

"Nurse where are you taking me?"

"Ok there madam"..... The nurse said pointing to the direction of someone about entering a taxi. 

"That's the person that delivered this package for your husband this time"

"Really???  Let me see"..... natasha's Mum said as she adjusted her focus to see the face.  

"Hold on"..... Natasha's mum seem to recognise him. 

"What's he doing here???. Nurse, Are you sure he brought this package?"

"Yes ma. You know him??"

"Yes I do.  That's my late daughter's Childhood friend Lington dip"

"Really?  OK madam... Here's your parcel.  Excuse me ma"... The nurse said and left

" Ok, thank you nurse"..... Natasha's mum replied as she kept wondering what's happening as she watched Lington enter the taxi and drove off. 

"God, What's going on? Lington should know something about this and it's high time i check this and see what all this nonsense is about!"

To be continued..... 

(Composed and written by Lington Dip..... Instagram @Lington.dip) 

QUESTION 
If you were Natasha's mother, how will you react to whatever you will find inside the parcel. Mostly wen it involves the raping of your own daughter by your husband and step son which led to her aborting two pregnancies forcefully induced by your husband and step son. 


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