EPISODE FORTY SEVEN
Theme: Domestic violence
Arike’s POV
I rushed to the room to find my phone and it was there laying on the bed side drawer. I walked out of the room so as to not disturb Iteoluwa with a scream in case I find a shocking news I can’t hold internally.
I settled on the couch and switched on my data. I thought about Instagram but I failed at logging in because I don’t remember my log in details and so I swiped to google.
I clicked the search engine and typed ‘Awosika Adedayo’ the results showed different names from LinkedIn. I erased it and typed ‘Nollywood actress Shalewa’ and her information popped out immediately.
I scrolled down and my gaze flickered at a news headline. “Awosika Adedayo allegedly charged for domestic violence and assault.”
My jaw dropped completely and tears welled up in my eyes at the
EPISODE FORTY EIGHTTheme: The ArrestArike’s POVI couldn’t bear to close my eyes after finding out about what was happening to Adedayo. And when I managed to take a nap around 3:00am, I was already up by 5:00am again as I was really finding it hard to sleep because I couldn’t get my mind off Adedayo’s case. The fact that he was suffering this much bothered me a lot.At exactly 6:34am, I was already fully dressed up to leave home and I impatiently waited for the break of the day. I paced to and fro in the living room, wishing I could fasten the hands of time but It was only a wish that would never come true so I am left with no choice but to wait.“You need to calm down.” Busayomi said.“I can’t calm down..” I paced.“I have some pil
EPISODE FORTY NINETheme: The psychologist driverArike’s POV“Dayo has refused to talk to anyone even his lawyer. His silence is beginning to stir an uproar that he is really guilty of the crimes.” He said.“Close to four count charges..” I repeated.“It might be more..”“What is the..sentence for..the ones charged against him?” I asked shakily.“Maybe a life sentence or serving his jail terms for each count charge against him.” Bamidele replied.“No..no..Adedayo can’t go to jail. We have to do something, Bamidele.” My voice pleaded.“Arike, calm down..there is nothing I can do because I am not his lawyer.” Bamidele said.“Bamidele..can I ask you to take up his case? Even if he is guilty, there must be a reason..please you have to help me.” I pleaded tearfully.“Arike, I am not sure Adedayo would want me to d
PISODE FIFTYTheme: The brutal police stationArike’s POVWhen we arrived at Idiagbon police station, there were some representatives from media houses which would make it hard for us to push our way through. Everyone was interested in the case simply because Adedayo Awosika was a wealthy businessman while Shalewa was a popular famous actress.“Omo! All these busy bodies are here again, they don’t get tired of feeding citizens with false news..look at them.” The uber driver scoffed.A man I suspected to be the Assistant Commissioner of Police was talking to the representatives from media houses as they questioned him.I should wait for Bamidele’s arrival, it would be easier to get in with his influences.“Sir do you mind me waiting in your car till my friend comes around? I will pay you an extra fee for waiting.”“Madam that
EPISODE FIFTY ONETheme: The PlanArike’s POV“Arike, I have requested for an audience with the suspect so you have to brace yourself up for the next few days till we cansolve this case.” Bamidele said.“Thank you, Bamidele.”“You are going in with a recording device but the police must not know about it.” He said.“Sounds like a plan...”“At this point we can’t trust anybody..even the police, I am afraid that they might be working to favour Shalewa’s father. So the plan is to go into the interrogation room and make sure Dayo tells you the whole truth. That is the only way to get him out of this mess.” He explained.“Okay that won’t be a problem.” I said.“Arike, if perhaps Dayo did all these things to Shalewa then we have no option than to plead guilty in the court so they can reduce his se
EPISODE FIFTY TWOTheme: He searched for meArike’s POVI cleared my throat hoping to gain his attention but he didn’t raise his head up.“I have nothing to say to anyone.”My breathe caught at the sound of the voice I was once used to hearing always. It has been so long.Slowly I started towards the table only the sound of my footsteps echoed in the room. I was focused on his figure and finally reached the spare chair and I pulled it backward before settling on it. Adedayo didn’t raise his head to see me.“Hello Dayo.” I said.His shoulder moved as acknowledgement of my voice registered to him. Slowly Dayo raised his head, I leaned forward resting my elbow on the table so he could see my face.Recognition dawned on his face, the woman sitting in front of him was his best friend and his expre
EPISODE FIFTY THREETheme: The perfect actressArike’s POVMy eyes pleaded with Dayo as I held on to his his hands, assuring him that everything would be fine.“Dayo, I need you to trust me and the lawyers with the truth. We can’t do anything if you choose to remain silent.” I said.He gave me a doubtful look, I knew it wasn’t going to be easy getting him to spill the truth but we needed whatever truth he knows to get him out of police custody.“If you truly didn’t commit these crimes then let us prove it to them. And I will do everything I can to get out of here.” I mustered in my most sincere tone.Adedayo’s face crinkled with hope as he placed his other hand on mine. “Arike..” he pursed his lips.Tears welled up in my eyes again. “Please..talk to me Dayo..please...” my voice trailed off.I fo
EPISODE FIFTY FOURTheme: The TruthArike’s POV“Dayo, how did you incur all these injuries?” I asked.“That day I told Shalewa that I was going to reveal the truth to our parents if she doesn’t accept the divorce. We argued until she hit me with a wine bottle out of anger and she even tried to stab herself after she saw that I was bleeding and badly hurt. I managed to get the object from her and tried to leave to get to the hospital but she outsmarted me.” Adedayo narrated with a deep frown on his face.“what do you mean?” I asked.“Shalewa figured my injury would get her into trouble, so she tried to fall off the stairs. Believe me..Arike, I held her hand to save her but when she knew I couldn’t hold on for too long because I became so dizzy, so she intentionally t
EPISODE FIFTY FIVETheme: The recordingArike’s POVTears welled up in my eyes again as I twisted the door knob and stepped out of the room. Bamidele and barrister Prosper leaned your against the wall waiting for me.They rushed towards me at the sound of me closing the door.“Arike?” Bamidele pursed his lips when he saw the tears in my eyes.Barrister Prosper mouth quirked up. “Didn’t he open up to you?” He asked.I shook my head. “He..did..Dayo told..me..everything.” I answered shakily.“Arike, what about the recording?” Bamidele asked.“I have it in my bag.” I answered.Barrister Prosper heaved a sigh of relief. “Let us step out of here and listen to the recording.” He said.“Yes we don’t have much time.” Bamidele agreed.Then we started the walked out of the police station but I sto