Chapter two

"What!, is all this a joke, or am I dreaming?, Wonuola slap me let me see if I am dreaming", I said with tears coming down from me eyes.

"Am sorry Temilade, it is the truth, am really sorry for you loss", Wonuola apologized.

I didn't even say my final goodbye, all because of my Dad, I would have been here earlier but my stupid dad, just because of his food he didn't allow me say my last goodbye.

I suddenly felt dizzy and fell to the ground, I couldnt hold the fact of my dizziness. I woke up and saw myself on my bed. 

What just happened, was it a dream, I asked my self. I stood up and slowly went down stair and saw my Dad coming out of his room, he asked, 

"Where are you coming from?", he asked stupidly.

"I..., but you saw them carry me into the room didn't you ask them?", I said.

"Well I didn't because I was busy in my office".

What a father, he couldn't even help when he saw them carry me into the house, and he didn't even ask for his wife, what a mess. 

I heard a loud knock on the door when I was about to go to my room I quickly opened the door to see who was at the door. 

"What?", I said when I saw three huge policemen in front of me. One of them was wearing suit and a sunglasses.

He was with a low haircut without beards, the order guy was wearing his uniform same to the other. What will they be looking for or who will they be looking for?

"Hello, I am agent Inioluwa Emmanuel, and over here is Somiteru Oladikupo and Emeka Obiefule.

We are from the Nigerian police commission (NPC), we are here to arrest Mr. Francis Adeyemo, where is he?, we heard he leaves here".

I looked at the policemen and told them, "I will go now and call him". I didn't want trouble, I know they are hear to arrest that man called my father. 

I quickly ran to his room and reached out for him. "Papa, please there are police men wanting to see you", I said.

"What do they want?", he asked

"I don't know papa", I answered.

He stood up from his bed, wore his slippers and went to the sitting room where the policemen was. "What is the problem officers". 

My Dad asked in fear, knowing that they were here to arrest him with the incident that happen that morning. 

"Well we are here to arrest you for killing an innocent woman, your wife infact,

You have the right to remain silent for what you do or say would be use against you in the court of law". Agent Inioluwa Emmanuel said.

That was when I knew that my mother's death was not a dream. I began to cry, tears running down my eyes like a river, 

I didn't care weather they took my father away or he dies what was in my mind was how to survive.

The police men handcuffed him and took him to their car, he didn't agree at first until they started beating the say light out of him. 

"You can't do this to me, I need my lawyer, Temilade call me lawyer!", he shouted.

I didn't even mind looking at him I just jambed the door at him, all I could hear was him saying.

"I will come out of jail very soon and....", I couldn't hear the remaining.

The policemen carried my Dad forcefully to the car and they drove off, they arrived at the station and pushed him into a dirty cell where murders stayed. 

"You can't do this to me, I am a business man I wi.....", before he could finish the police man closed the door on him.

He really deserve this, the case of murder is life imprison, he will be imprisoned for life.

One of the murders with dirty dress who looks like he as stayed there forever, his teeth was very brown and yellow, with a very black skin, he was very muscular and fearful. "Who are you?", the large fearful criminal asked him.

"I am Francis Ade....., Adeyemo... , My dad stammered with fear. "Well you are going to suffer in here if you don't do what we want, Obey me like how other do or else you will die here, Now massage my leg", The criminal said to my dad

"Wait, what!, you want me to massage..., I should massage that dirty leg of yours?", Francis complained. "So you don't what to massage me now abi, Oyá wérè ni (Are you mad)", 

The prisoner gave him a heard knock on the head and a punch in his eye. Immediately he started massaging the prisoner's leg with tears rolling down his eyes.

They tortured him in that room, "Fansico, or what ever you call yours come and fan me", one of the prisoner shouted from the other side of the wall.

"B.... bu.... But I am massaging your boss's leg na", my Dad said. Ó còmì ( I don't care) you can do both", the criminal said.

"I... I don't think I can", he kept on stammering.

"Wo here you go do anything ooo, abi you want me to beat you, are you mad?", the criminal fell him unto the ground and kept on punching my Dad.

From that their 'oga' (Boss) got angry and snapped he also punched someone through the back all those confusion caused a big fight in the cell.

They all kept on beating and beating for hours, my Dad was not sure when they will stop until the policemen pass by the cell.

Then immediately every in the cell stop, Francis really got badly injured, blood flowing down from his face.

He has countless bruises on his body, he really suffered in there.

To be continued.... .

Guys I really laugh back there while writing the prison scene it was hilarious, I hope you guys enjoyed it, please if there is any mistakes please feel free to tell me. Thank you, don't forget to vote.