THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401 (Part 21&22) – OPEYEMI OJERINDE AKINTUNDE

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“THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401″(Part 21)
©Opeyemi Akintunde

I decided to give my all to God on that mountain, there were times I wept thinking about all my errors… They were days, I was not fasting but I just went hungry, as I refused to stand up from my prayer position…

All I needed from God was MERCY…  Exactly, two months from the day I got to the prayer mountain, I had another dream. It was more like a trance.

I saw myself, with my bald head, but little by little, my hair was growing… I saw a stylist pulling the hair out to make it grow….  Oh my God! You should have seen me when I woke up, I started screaming that “My hair has grown back”!

I started running , looking for Baba Prayer to tell him,  God had restored ME,   I kept shouting ”

My hair has grown back”…I was telling anyone who cared to listen,  when I bumped into that man again..  ” I am.. Sor…ry” I said, before realizing it was Daniel’s lookalike…

“No problem ma”…He said, I looked at the woman beside him, I didn’t know her…His voice was slightly different from My Daniel’s voice, but I was sure this was Daniel…

“Daniel… It’s you…I knew it was you I saw… Daniel you are alive? “I said with a bit of excitement and gratitude to God… I felt God was Merciful, two miracles in one day, My Glory had been restored and two, I was seeing Daniel alive.

“Sorry?” He asked looking at me in a shocked way “Daniel, you didn’t die “I asked again… “No!”…He smiled, “Because I am not Daniel.  Guess there is a mix up, my name is Tochukwu, and this is my wife Ada… ”

“Tochukwu, Yes… I know that is your name, I mean that is what Mama calls you…” I said still beaming in smiles, as the wife part did not register with me The man and woman exchanged looks…

“Madam, I guess you are mixing my husband up with someone else” said the woman I was confused, Daniel had a wife… Maybe he just married her… So fast under 6 months…

“Oh… Daniel…she is your wife? OK… I am happy you survived, and you have found yourself a new wife…I am sorry for everything I did to you, please find a place in your heart to forgive me…

I wish you and your new wife a happy life together”.. I said “Sorry, excuse me… I am not a new wife, my husband and I have been married for 12 years, and we have two kids…

So please Stop mixing us up with someone else…” the woman pulled her husband away Is it possible to be married to a man for 12 years and not recognize him again…?

I asked myself as the couple walked away from me…  Suddenly, my excitement about my restored glory (Hair) waned… —————————————— “I heard, you were jumping around and shouting that your hair has grown, what was that about?”

Baba Prayer asked much later…  I was not in the mood to talk, because I was still baffled about the man who looked Just like Daniel.., but I had too much respect for Baba Prayer not to answer him…

I narrated the dream to him…  “Congratulations…. God has restored you, Our God has been good and merciful to you, now I can release you to go back home.” “Home?”…Where was home? I thought…

Two days later, I packed my stuffs and left for the city, I never saw Daniel’s Lookalike again, but to be at peace with myself as I was about to start a new life, I needed to know if Daniel was dead or alive.

I went to see Doctor Jack, who told me, the man I saw must have been a Lookalike.  He told me Daniel was dead…

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I also went to our old home, where Daniel and I had stayed together as Husband and wife, I saw that it had been bought by a new family, probably, Daniel’s family sold the property.

It was high time I started living my life all over again…  With the money I had in my account, I rented a new apartment, a 3 bedroom flat.

I opened a boutique where I sold baby clothes. I drew closer to God, I started writing new songs…. but guilt of the people I had killed never left me…  The case of Larry’s family death had not been closed by the police as they were still on the search for the killer

I had the urge that there was something I needed to do, I needed to confess my wrong deeds…I couldn’t just move on with life, living a cool life without owning up for my wrong deeds….

I needed restitution Just like my good Friend Pastor James said, we should not be afraid of death, but life after death. I needed to own up for the murder of Larry and Gbenga… I shot them.

However, some part of me was scared, if I owned up for the crime, I would be sentenced to death as well. I won’t fulfil destiny anymore… Well, I told myself, it was better to be right, and die and at the end go to heaven…

what I planned on doing was to write the story of my life as a book, so that after my death, generations unborn will learn from my story… I made up my mind… I was going to the police to surrender for the crime of Larry and Gbenga Banjoko…

Was this wise of me? The penalty for killing someone was death by hanging, now I was going to confess and own up for the death of two people and not just One… Was this a right move?

“THAT NIGHT IN ROOM 401″(Part 22)
©Opeyemi Akintunde

I walked into the police station, I could literally hear my heartbeat sounding loud and clear. I stopped in my tracks as I heard a voice telling me to turn back. No! I was going to own up.

I had done all the necessary things, I had given my properties and money to Churches, Charity Organizations, my Family, Friends who needed money, because I was sure I was going to be sentenced to death.

As I stepped before the police counter, the front desk officer was listening to one of my ever green tracks on his tiny phone.

The moment he recognized me, he was over the moon. I didn’t want to spoil his mood, so I asked to see the D.P.O.

The scenario was almost the same inside the D.P.O’s office, but after we exchanged the pleasantries, I owned up to the death of Larry and Gbenga. He was shocked to say the least.

He stood up for over five times, visiting the rest room three times, before saying anything to me…

“Sis Grace, honestly I am short of words, my love for you wants me to tell you to go home and sin no more, but my heart tells me you have done the right thing, because someday, the truth will eventually come out, and if it is the police that begins to look for you, it will become messy for you and the body of Christ… hmm…

I will pray for you that Mercy and Grace will speak for you. Oh my God” I could see tears in his eyes.

He called some officers and asked them to take me to the commissioner of police without handcuffs. As I was leaving his office, he couldn’t control his tears as he burst out loud in tears….and he knelt on the floor with heads bowed in prayer…

That was how my journey started, I was all over the news, I was criticized for being a murderer and hypocrite, Journalists and comedians made a

mockery out of me, while others saluted my courage. The body of Christ stood for me encouraging me for my boldness. Fathers of faith in Nigeria and neighboring countries where I had gone to minister held prayer programs for me. My name Grace was really speaking for me…

I went to court, and Musa, Larry’s security man testified against me, stating that the way I described that night was exactly the way things were, even though he didn’t see Ifakolade and I.  In between my court session, the Judge handling my case asked to see me…

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“Sis Grace, your story has taught me a whole lot… that one little sin has a ripple effect, creating more sins… According to the Law, I ought to sentence you to death, but I owe you a great deal…”he said not maintaining eye contact with me…

“Owe me?” I asked calmly “My only daughter had the S.S genotype since she was born, our minds were never settled over her, until one day you came to minister in our Church in Ibadan.

You ministered your song, “Yi aiye mi si rere” (Change my Life for good). My daughter told me she sang that song with all her strength that night.  While she slept that night, she said she had a dream of you taking her into a big hospital and you handed her over to a doctor, telling the doctor, you wanted him to do a change of blood for her.

My daughter woke up that morning shouting that Jesus had changed her blood. She went for a test that same day, and her genotype had changed to AA… Sis Grace, your ministry gave my daughter life, now do you expect me to take your own life?

Or how do you expect me to silence that voice that sent deliverance into my family….

My Judgement will be very biased today, but I know it is Grace speaking for you, because as we speak , there are thousands of lives your ministry has blessed, that are presently on their knees praying for you, including my daughter and wife…”

I went out weeping, wondering what Kind of Grace, God was showing me, I stood in the box wondering what the Judge had for me. “This is my Judgement, for being truthful and surrendering yourself to the authority, for pleading Guilty and ready to receive the punishment you deserve, you have been sentenced to Life imprisonment.

However, prior to your misbehavior, It is a known fact that you have been using your voice to make the society a better place, therefore you will be granted free studio sessions under the supervision of appropriate authority to produce more music for the profiting of the society.

This must happen while still putting on your Prison wear… That is my judgement”…

A new song just popped out of my mouth right there in the court…. “You love me more than I deserve You care for me more than I deserve You treat me right more than I deserve You love me more than I deserve

Hold me by the hands And lead on the way you want Cos’ You Love me more than I deserve You care for me more than I deserve You treat me right more than I deserve You Love me more than I deserve…

I was singing in tears, was this a Judgement, or a show a mercy. So, I had been given the opportunity to still sing for God while in prison and the government was going to pay for all my studio sessions, as the police took me towards the Black van, I saw people who my ministry had blessed crying and singing the new song with me…

A particular boy of about 10 years, rushed towards me and hugged me so tightly, I didn’t recognize him, but I saw love in his eyes for me, the police left him for a while, he said to me while crying and hugging me tightly…

“You have been my mother since I lost my mother, your music has been your way of teaching me… now, you are also leaving me…” Those words broke my heart, I wanted to tell him I was sorry for disappointing him, but the officers pulled him back from me …

I was crying, but yet I tried to give a smile to my fans to let them know that I had received mercy…I was receiving the punishment of my wrong deeds here on earth, even with a great show of Mercy.

I was happy somewhere in my heart…but suddenly I saw him again…Among the Large crowd, I saw the man who looked like Daniel. To be continued…
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