Friday, 13 May 2016

MY FATE MY DESTINY 10.

MY FATE MY DESTINY
I got into my normal routine as soon as I got back from lagos. But things were far from normal for me. Harry calls me everyday like he promised, I felt different, I was always on cloud nine. I grew so attached to him in the short time I knew him. My first impression of him was really wrong. He is a good Christian, very caring kind and honest.

We talked hours on the phone, my phone was never far from my reach. We became good friends and our love blossomed.  He told me about his stay abroad, and his present job. He also said his family were kind hearted and that they would love me. I didn't tell him much about my parent because I was
too young when they died to remember. I just told him few details about my past life.

 My life with Harry in it was fantastic, joyful, interesting and peaceful. The past was gradually fading away until one faithful morning.

On a saturday morning, I decided to clear out some old things from my room to create more space and I saw my dad's office bag. It has been years since I opened it. I sat down on the floor and opened the bag. I saw the same contents as before, some pictures, documents and a bunch of keys. I picked up the pictures. The first picture was of my Mum and Dad on their wedding day. I stared at it for a long time trying to re capture a moment from the past but it seemed like another life time. I flipped to the second photograph, it was my mum's pretty face. I discovered I looked a lot like her.

I went through the entire pictures. Next came the documents.

The file read "MY EYES ONLY" It didn't feel right going through my fathers things but I needed to know the kind of man he was back then so I continued.  The first documents was titled "Evidence". The hair on the back of my neck stood up. My instinct told me this would not be good but I continued reading. The documents mostly contained account statements and figures, I would need someone to help me make meaning of it. The last page of this particular document made my blood run cold.
Its was a letter written by my late father.

 "I Otunba Joseph the accountant of Butler and shelfied international, found irregularities in our accounts, attempts have been made on my life since then. If you are reading this I am dead. Whoever you are trust No one. But ensure that justice is done. This file contain all the evidence you need. May God help you.

 "could my father have been killed for this".  Were the police wrong when they termed the case an armed robbery case.

The last document was titled Asset. But when I flipped to the next page all I saw was an address and a name J.P okon. I have gotten a lead. All I needed to do was find this okon. He might have the answers I needed about what happened to my Dad.

If my parents were Murdered for this documents, I would find who was responsible and bring him to justice.

Watch out for the next episode

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