Oyuga Sabina

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Omollo is my friend. Last Week, on Tuesday, he called me, he told me his problem then requested for an advise .

This was the problem;

Sabina my friend, it's true that my parents are rich. But as you know that I've just finished my Form Four, and I should be joining a post secondary education with my C (plain) grade, I went to my parents yesterday to consult on the course that I should take.
They told me to sit down and started giving me some factuals;
Dad: My son your mother and I are not poor, we are very rich and we lack nothing, but you should know that both of us didn't go to school. We just reached Class Three, married one another and started gold mining ⛏️ in Nyatike . Some of my agemates that went to school haven't married because they still have nothing to put on there tables and infact they don't even have those tables.
Now look, you've finished form four and still have nothing while Omuga your agemate already has seven cows ,ten goats and has married a beautiful lady from the village and has a descent house.

Here you are, still looking forward to waste more time in the name of school.
Mam: My son, What is school? Do people go to school to become rich?. Look, we want the best for you and we're here to help you.
Time waits for no Man, after studies you'll still be here empty handed. It's in vain studying.

After telling me all those, they gave me Two million to start my life, decision is mine, to study or to invest, What should I do

I've not yet given him any response, you guys also help me to help him

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29/03/2024

OUR DOG'S SECRET ACT THREE
(READ ONE AND TWO)
Simba was brought home when uncle Joseph fell sick.
That day , it was reported that uncle Joseph vanished from the Hospital 🏥, investigations were made but he was nowhere to be found.
My Dad said that he bought Simba to help him in doing further investigations that he's never done since then.
Being that I was prayerful , I contacted my pastor to come over and help me in this matter . He came after two nights when my Dad wasn't home and we prayed together.

We went to that secretive room of my Dad, the pastor opened it and immediately he saw a vision;
"Uncle Joseph was here yesterday, They realised you had an idea and relocated with him somewhere that I can't see, buu....buuuuuuu...but." He said while trembling then suddenly vanished.

I ran out of the room, shutting the door after.
I was afraid until evening when my Dad came home with another Dog, he named it "Simba B" and that day, He bought a range rover .
I decided to run away and lived in the Streets for four years till last week I decided to go home after living a prayerful life, and got shocked when I found my dad, my uncle and my pastor praying too and the dogs were no longer there.
BE CAREFUL AND PRAY WITHOUT CEASING.GOD BLESS YOU AND FOLLOW FOR MORE UPDATES

29/03/2024

OUR DOG'S SECRET ACT TWO
(READ ACT ONE TO UNDERSTAND AND FOLLOW OYUGA SABINA FOR MORE ENTERTAINING STORIES AND COMEDIES)
Simba is a male dog and it likes playing with my Dad and mee too.
I had to know what happens when other people looked into Simba's eyes. I therefore place my camera 📸 at a right angle somewhere hidden and invited my friend over for a dinner.
While dining , I left my friend on the table and behaved like going to the kitchen for salt and told her to feed Simba too it's portion that I had already put in Simba's plate.

Just when I came back, I found my friend on the floor, she had fainted. It was normal that after them fainting, they would come to conceous at exactly four minutes.
I had my watch there ,I waited and it happened so. My friend just ran out of our compound immediately she regained her reason.
I became fearful before I went for my camera to check out this video 📸. Still hesitating, my dad arrived from his daily Job.
He did all his staffs and I waited for the normal time that he always call Simba.Just in a blink of an eye, 9:00 PM reached and he did call Simba as usual.
I pretended that I had slept, before he called Simba after which I removed my shoes and followed them slowly. They entered a room that my dad forbade me to open its door.

I became afraid then kept quiet while shivering by the door to hear what he was saying but all I could get were silence.

I remembered my camera, I went for it after it had taken lots of time then I went to my room to check the video.
When I opened it, I was shocked 😲 again when I saw my uncle instead of Simba pleading with me to help him . I could only remember him telling me to open that secretive door of my father and to unty him.

I was confused for my dad was still in there with Simba, that night passed till next day when my Dad had gone for the Job .

"Simba is my uncle?" I asked myself then try to figure out the day my father bought it, just two years ago when uncle Joseph fell sick
END

29/03/2024

OUR DOG'S SECRET ACT ONE

"Simba, ooeeh! Ooeeh! Ooeeh." My dad used to call our dog every evening 🌆 at a specific duration that was between 9:00 to 11: 00 as the result of my research.

I had loved the dog so much that I fed it everyday with it's special delicacy ,meat AND rice soup, as my father ordered me too.
It was huge, muscular and black in colour, that if Simba happened make a direct eyes contact with any other person, then they could fell dizzy 😵 and finally collapse.

I failed to understand the reason why I never collapse after playing with Simba while all my friends that happened to visit cursed me from keeping a "demonic" dog.

Simba was my favourite friend after my phone,the first friend of mine, and we could play in the far fields till late noon .

One day , I heard a knock at the door of my room, I curiously asked who it was but seemingly there's no any answer until I heard it for the third time. I rushed to open the door 🚪.
It was my late uncle,Joseph. I tried to scream for I had seen a ghost but I couldn't make it, my hair follicles rose and stood still still, my skin shivered and water 💦 run out of my body like a flowing river, the sensitivity of my eyes increased that I could see him more clear than before.
He moved closer as I tried to move away only to realise that my feet could move no longer. They were stuck to the ground as they were one. I remained there subconscious until he told me to investigate Simba , our dog,then disappeared after which I realised it was already 6:30 in the morning 🌄 when I finally woke up.

This dream tormented me and I became afraid even in the broad day lights because twas' abnormal for such occurrence as explained in our Luo traditional 📚. There was a force driving me to investigate more about this dog.

I started loving it more and more. I then intentionally invited a friend for dinner to see on what will happen if she looks at Simba's eyes. TO BE CONTINUED, FOLLOW

28/03/2024

MY FIRST LOVE PART THREE ( READ PART ONE AND TWO TO UNDERSTAND AND FOLLOW FOR MORE UPDATES)

At his right hand side, a letter,"
I love you so much Purity and I've seen your struggles. For that reason, I've died for you so that you may live a better life, this mansion is yours and everything that belonged to me are yours forever, good journey."

I didn't know what to do, HE LOVED ME, DIED FOR ME, BUT THEN I ALSO LOVE HIM MY SAVIOUR WHO HAS SAVED ME FROM MY STRUGGLES, HIS NAME IS JESUS CHRIST, I LOVE HIM. AMEN GOD BLESS YOU

28/03/2024

MY FIRST LOVE PART TWO
I used all the cash that I had and bordered a taxi just to follow him. After few minutes, I realised he'd stopped at a certain mansion's gate, I guess his.
His looks kept on beckoning at me, I could not hesitate to reach him and listen to the sweet and soothing words that he prepared for me. I followed him and just before he opened the gate, I'd reached him, touched his shoulder at the back, maybe this time it was more real that I felt like people in heaven.

He turned at me, removed my hands from his shoulder while both our eyes at the retina of the other. This time, I was
conceous and couldn't hide my smile. He didn't seem to be bothered just gave me his contact card ♦️ and some cash and told me to call later.
Me," hello sir , how are you doing ?
Him," hello too, I'm doing great and who are you please!
Me," I'm Purity , that lady that you gave your contact card few minutes ago."

Oooh no, my phone went offline, The voice itself was soft and tender, sounded strong like that of a real gentleman. I was impressed and that night I could neither sleep nor eat anything . His thoughts tormented me like those malicious spirits in the Nigerian movies. Anytime I tried to close my eyes, I could see him beckoning until I found myself awake the next morning.

The first thing I did was to call him again, he picked up the phone call and this round we conversed to the where we agreed to meet on the spot.
I cleaned up myself, with no breakfast, I went to his place for the first meeting up .

To avoid many issues, we became friends and I found "Him", the man of my dream who is there for me both in tough times and good times.

One day, when I went to his place as usual for the casual food and clothings, I went to his room and found him, my everything hanged himself at his right hand side, a letter,

TO BE CONTINUED

28/03/2024

MY FIRST LOVE
It was on Thursday morning 🌄, when I'd already taken my heavy break first of "Rabuon and Nyuka" , as my usual purpose, I went to the third floors balcony for the fresh and cool air of "Yamb Milambo" . The evrinment was chilly and serene as it seemed lazy men and women were still asleep by 9:00 AM that the streets were not so active.
While taking some deep breath of the fresh air into my tissues, I'd thrown some furtive glances at a man who was standing near a car on the group.
The angle at which I stood made the view of 90*. I couldn't believe what my eyes showed me and this made me to scrub my face thoroughly at a glance so that I could have the real image in my retina. I shortly remembered that I had my uncle's spectacles in my pocket that I finally used to figure out in change in him. No it made it more worse.
This man, I guess, He is the real gentleman that they nicknamed Goliath. He was tall , dark and handsome, Hi muscles bulged out through his White Shirt and were visible through the short miles. His face looked like that man that I admired in the movie " Rambo II". And infact he looked healthy ooh ,or even wealthy.
His looks made me gain a zeal and enthusiasm that made me ran through the stears like a flashlight only to go and meet him. That day I could compete Omanyala and Kiptum and win just because of his looks that were promising.
When I reached him, I could not recognize myself, I was just feeling like urinating and defeacating in that my legs could no longer carry me that I kept on jumping in style changing one leg from another only to maintain my stability. My mouth 👄 could no longer open and my lips got intact like a padlock in a shutter , I couldn't tell the shape of my face neither happy nor sad but smiling 😊.
Just before I could utter a word, he had already entered a car 🚗, I guess his and was gone
TO BE CONTINUED