painful pleasure ,a story by kahab
The Painful Pleasure
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EPISODE 8
“Block 2, Room 109, Bed no 9, Upper Bunk.”
That was written
on my accommodation slip, meaning; that
was the room
allocated to me, Awolowo Hall is so Big that
i almost got lost,
looking for ‘Block 2’, but after questioning so
many people, i
got to my room. That was when i met
‘Nigga Black’.
‘Nigga Black’, whose real name was
Emmanuel was a part 3
student of psychology. Seriously, i have
never seen someone
so dark. You cannot see him and not notice
his ‘darkness’.
We call him other names like: Albino, Kiwi
Ambassador,
Black Maria etc. But he was just dark on the
outside, he had
a pure heart. So calm, so gentle, never
offended and easy
going.
‘Nigga Black’ took my load from me, and
showed me to my
bedspace. I dropped my bed on it and
carefully arranged all
my load in the cupboard that was assigned
to me. It was
then that he started telling me stuffs about
campus and
hostel. He told me the story of ‘Africa’, how
he was
murdered in block 8. Fear gripped me, as he
told me to calm
down, that the days of cultists where over in
OAU.
So many other people started coming in, and
here are my
room mates: Nigga Black, Mayowa (A part
one student of
CPP), Matthew (A deeper life member, and a
Direct Entry
student of Mechanical Engineering), Olu
(Final year student
of accounting) Emeka (Final year student of
Sociology) and
Abdul (Final year student of Agric
Economics)
There were three bunks in the room, Nigga
Black had been
in the room since the year before so he just
stayed in the
room, squatting with us.
There was a party then called “Anglomoz
Party”. (Anglomoz
is a place between Angola (A male hostel
mainly for
freshers) , Awolowo and Mozambique Hall
where people
(mostly boys and girls) meet to talk) It was
organized by
Awolowo hall chairman for all fresh-men. So
Mayowa
suggested that we attend the party, then i
agreed since
lecture was yet to start. It was a night party
When we got to anglomoz, after we had
stayed for about 5
minutes, enjoying the various activities,
Someone just
covered my eyes with hands from the back.
The last time i
did that ‘rubbish’ was when i was in primary
5. I didn’t know
what to say because i did not even know
who it was, though i
have very sensitive sense of smell and i
knew that perfume’s
smell was familiar. As i gently removed the
hands, and
turned back to see who it was. . .
Who was it? It might not be who you think.
Find out in
Episode 9, to be released in a jiffy.
.
EPISODE 8
“Block 2, Room 109, Bed no 9, Upper Bunk.”
That was written
on my accommodation slip, meaning; that
was the room
allocated to me, Awolowo Hall is so Big that
i almost got lost,
looking for ‘Block 2’, but after questioning so
many people, i
got to my room. That was when i met
‘Nigga Black’.
‘Nigga Black’, whose real name was
Emmanuel was a part 3
student of psychology. Seriously, i have
never seen someone
so dark. You cannot see him and not notice
his ‘darkness’.
We call him other names like: Albino, Kiwi
Ambassador,
Black Maria etc. But he was just dark on the
outside, he had
a pure heart. So calm, so gentle, never
offended and easy
going.
‘Nigga Black’ took my load from me, and
showed me to my
bedspace. I dropped my bed on it and
carefully arranged all
my load in the cupboard that was assigned
to me. It was
then that he started telling me stuffs about
campus and
hostel. He told me the story of ‘Africa’, how
he was
murdered in block 8. Fear gripped me, as he
told me to calm
down, that the days of cultists where over in
OAU.
So many other people started coming in, and
here are my
room mates: Nigga Black, Mayowa (A part
one student of
CPP), Matthew (A deeper life member, and a
Direct Entry
student of Mechanical Engineering), Olu
(Final year student
of accounting) Emeka (Final year student of
Sociology) and
Abdul (Final year student of Agric
Economics)
There were three bunks in the room, Nigga
Black had been
in the room since the year before so he just
stayed in the
room, squatting with us.
There was a party then called “Anglomoz
Party”. (Anglomoz
is a place between Angola (A male hostel
mainly for
freshers) , Awolowo and Mozambique Hall
where people
(mostly boys and girls) meet to talk) It was
organized by
Awolowo hall chairman for all fresh-men. So
Mayowa
suggested that we attend the party, then i
agreed since
lecture was yet to start. It was a night party
When we got to anglomoz, after we had
stayed for about 5
minutes, enjoying the various activities,
Someone just
covered my eyes with hands from the back.
The last time i
did that ‘rubbish’ was when i was in primary
5. I didn’t know
what to say because i did not even know
who it was, though i
have very sensitive sense of smell and i
knew that perfume’s
smell was familiar. As i gently removed the
hands, and
turned back to see who it was. . .
Who was it? It might not be who you think.
Find out in
Episode 9, to be released in a jiffy.
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