TEACHER CHUKS; Season 3 (Part 1&2) – Opeyemi Akintunde

Teacher Chuks Season 3 by Opeyemi Akintunde; Teacher chuks is beginning to fulfil his destiny with the new teenagers around him, but Rejoice, his old l0ver Returns. Read ‘Teacher Chuks Season 3’ a story that enlightens the young ones on the ills of premar!tal s€x and enlightens parents on how to help their children s€xually.

Part 1
TEACHER CHUKS; Season 3
Opeyemi Akintunde

“ Chuks, so What Next?” Favour asked…

“ I don’t know, I will follow God everyday as it comes, because this was not planned. This is definitely the move of God, so I am just meant to follow His lead” I said

“ I know, but what I am saying is, do you have a plan for these teenagers, because I can tell you that by morning, this place will be flooded with those teens..”

Favour was right, by 7am, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Baba Agba was waking me from sleep.

“ Chuks, you have visitors!” Baba Agba said with a smile

“ Visitors?” I pushed myself up because my body was aching.

He pointed his hand to the door telling me to go see for myself.

I walked to the door and on opening the door, I stepped back in shock as I saw mothers and fathers with their children…

“ Pastor, Good Morning..”
“ Pastor, sorry for waking you up this early”
“ Pastor, you are God sent”

I heard different greetings and I didn’t know who to answer.

I decided to give a general “Good morning”.

I heard a man speak first.

“ Sir, I believe you were sent to this environment to help reshape our children. This is my son Prince, He has not been doing well academically so if he doesn’t go to school for a while, it won’t take away anything from him. I have brought him to you… please let him stay with you and you teach him the way of God…”

“ Yes…As for her, she can resume in the morning and come back home at night… I am giving her to you for the Lord’s work… She is very stubborn and I know it is the work of the devil, because I know the prophecy I heard about her before her birth..” A concerned mother said about her daughter who had her head bowed with a rebellious look on her face.

“ Her name is Helen, She can sleep with anything in trousers…” Another mother said about her own daughter

“ I have put him in different training centers, but he is always running away. I paid to have him learn electrical work, he ran away, I told him to learn Barbing, he ran away after four days, even I enrolled him in a fashion house, he didn’t attend the class more than a week, please help me lay your hand on him and deliver him from these demons that do not want him to amount to anything in life” a man said about his son…

I stood there confused at what these parents wanted of me. What did they want me to do with these children. Baba Agba came to my rescue…

“ He would be happy to help your children, but whatever he is going to do with them can not be a full day job, because he also needs to work. Let them return to their schools and vocational centers but resume here everyday by 3pm.” Baba Agba said

By 3pm everyday? What was I going to be doing with them…

The parents looked at me expecting a confirmation and with no answer from my lips, I just nodded my head.

They expressed their happiness and gratitude, with high expectations of what God was going to do with their children written all over them.

After they left, I sat down really confused and Baba Agba sat beside me with a smile that said “I know you are afraid but God’s got you”.

“ Why me?” I asked him

“ God’s ways are not our ways, it was the same with Apostle Paul. One thing you must know Chuks is that, It is not how far we fall that matters to God, but how much we are willing to rise up tall that no one will ever remember that we ever fell that interests God.”

I want to stand tall” I said with tears flowing “but I don’t know how to”

“I see our Muslim brethren have a way of teaching their children the Quran every evening after school, why don’t you also start a Bible study class every afternoon.. You never know what God can start from there. I have always had the passion to do something like that but my strength has been a limiting force. There is little a 74 year old man can do. These days I spend more time praying for revival and I think you are the answer to that prayer. This present day parents especially mothers do not have time to educate their children in morals and in the way of the Lord because of the economic situation, you can be that teacher to them… “

“ I am still learning the Bible myself, how can I be teaching when I am still learning”I said trying to run away from this big task

“ Every Teacher is a student… Any teacher who has stopped learning will have nothing to offer any more.” Baba Agba said

“Where is he?” Baba Agba and I heard a loud voice

Baba Agba rose up to his feet..

“ Officer?, What is it?” Baba Agba said

“ Where is the fake and demonic pastor that has turned my niece to a witch?” The Army Officer said as I saw the woman who had come to pick up Ajaara the day before following him closely.

“ Witch? What are you talking about?” Baba Agba said

“ Ajaara has not been herself since my wife brought her back yesterday. I came back this morning to find her weeping, biting herself , doing strange things and saying strange things…

“ Strange things?”

“ Yes Strange things and if he doesn’t find a solution to it, I will take him to the barracks where he will be b€aten mercilessly…A lot of all these fake pastors everywhere…” he said with seriousness in his voice.

“ Hello… Yes… my house, bring some boys when you are coming, there is a stupid fetish civilian here that I want to deal with…” I heard the man say to someone else over the phone

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Part 2
TEACHER CHUKS; Season 3
Opeyemi Akintunde.

“Sir, He didn’t do anything to her, she is just under the influence of the Holy Spirit.” Baba Agba replied

“ Which HolySpirit?.. What HolySpirit is making her say nonsense out of her mouth…Imagine her saying I sleep with her… When do I have that time and besides which devil will allow me sleep with my niece?” He said

At that point Baba Agba and I knew what the issue was, Ajaara must have confessed all her deeds and her uncle was a culprit. He was trying to cover his tracks because of his wife.

“ Sir, what exactly do you want?” I asked

“ I want you to follow me right now and cast out the demon in her that is making her say things that are not real..” he said with fear in his eyes.

Baba Agba took the officer aside. I didn’t know what he told him, but I noticed the officer nodded..

Baba Agba asked them to go bring Ajaara.

Ajaara was sobbing profusely. Surprisingly, She was in her normal state, so I was confused about what the officer was talking about her acting strangely.

“ Hmmm… I guess this man is behind Ajaara’s promiscuity, and he is only trying to cover his tracks” I quickly reasoned and it felt like Ajaara was listening to my thoughts because she jumped up and started shouting at the officer..

“ You caused this, you ruined my life, ever since I was brought to live with you at the age of 7 when my parents died, you started playing with my genitals and warned me not to tell anyone….” She jumped on him and started biting him…

“ You want to deny it?” She said as the officer was trying to pretend. His wife was shocked and was looking at his face for answers…

“ Uncle Chuks tell him to pull his boxers down he has a mole on his manhood”…

“ Jesus!” the wife of the officer shouted.. “I am finished.. I am finished”

“ No you are not the one who is finished, I am the one who is finished, Do you know how many times I have aborted for him” She said screaming like someone who wanted to be heard. The compound was as silent as a graveyard with Ajaara’s voice ringing loud in the air.

“ The first time I aborted for him was when I was 12 years old and till date, I have aborted 7 times…I have been in pains, my piercings was a way of me having a pain greater than the one I was feeling internally…”

At that point, some milliitary officers walked in and met Ajaara’s burst of outrage. Her uncle couldn’t do anything as he bowed his head in shame…

“ You made me make area boys( hoodlums) as friends, and when I told them what you were doing, no one could help me because you are a milliitary man… I have been dead a long time ago.. I should have died alongside my parents , you promised to take care of me…. but no… you ended up destroying me by turning me to your s€x slave….God!, Why did you let me lose my parents? why did you watch this beast tear me into pieces. I never knew you existed … I never knew you were this real….” she broke down in tears…

We were all silent, but I noticed one of the junior officers stepped out to make a call.

“ These are all false accusations…!” Ajaara’s uncle said in a very low tone.

“ Shut up! How did she know about your mole… You useless man, so your sleeping around was not enough, you brought your nonsense to your Brother’s daughter. God saved you, it is not to my own niece or any of my daughters, I would have slaughtered you”… His wife said

“ Says who?, He was doing the same to your sister’s daughter Agnes, that was why she left. I didn’t have anywhere to go, that’s why I became his private toilet at home…” Ajaara said crying profusely and I couldn’t hold back my tears. It made me see her promiscuity in a different way, she was just a victim.

“ No wonder, Ajaara manifested a lot of strange spirits in her, this was because her uncle was sleeping with multiple partners, therefore he acquired a lot of strange spirits which he transferred into the innocent girl” My heart bled for Ajaara as I watched her crying so hard… Baba Agba was short of words as well.

“ Sir, you are required to report to the commandant’s office with immediate effect” said the officer who had stepped out to receive the call.

Fear was written all over the Uncle’s face…

“ You made a report about this?, how dare you?” He said to the officer who still gave me a salute…

“ I am sorry sir, but I have personal hatred for men who take advantage of young girls, because my only sister died after being raped at the age of eight.” He said not maintaining eye contact with his superior.

“ You will pay for this, when I get out of this mess..” He said boldly as he was asked to step out of the compound….

The Officer’s wife was crying as well

“ That serves you right, may you be punished, useless man. You spend on women, yet I don’t get a penny from You….Ajaara, why didn’t you tell me about it, you know I am always out during the day, I couldn’t have suspected he was doing all these..” She said

“ I didn’t want to destroy your marriage “ Ajaara said

“ But you were destroying yourself, You should have told me or someone else about it, it would have stopped….Oh my God…Let’s go in, you need to eat something, you haven’t eaten since yesterday.” She said with sincere concern in her voice

“ I am not going with you anymore… I am not living in your house, you know if he returns, he will kill me..” Ajaara said with a loud wailing voice…

“ But you can’t stay here with them..” she said

“ I will go somewhere else, far away..”

At that point I knew I needed to help Ajaara, but how was I going to help her? Should I ask Baba Agba to accommodate her in his house?, but what if the officer returns?

“You can stay with me!” I said not knowing how that came out, especially since I was still squatting with someone, Baba Agba looked at me and gave a knowing smile…

“ Why?” I couldn’t say…

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