It’s
been 10 days since she was violently raped by an okada rider who took her home
from her aunty’s shop, but 14-year-old Esther (not real names) was still
writhing in pain and sobbing when PUNCH visited her on Tuesday. With
little signs of attaining puberty, she looked very young and innocent. Even
though she tried as much as she could to hide her pains, a mix of anger and
regret was still written boldly on her face, and she occasionally appeared lost
in some painful thoughts. She sat quietly on a wooden stool in her aunty’s
shop and looked round to make sure no one was listening or watching as she
made to share the saddest story of her life with Saturday PUNCH.
Until
penultimate Saturday, Esther, who hails from Benue State and currently an
apprentice in her aunty’s cake shop was a virgin, but she lost her virginity to
a man she had never met before and in a violent way. At 14, she already
had an experience that might hurt her for life. Not only has she insisted on
not forgiving the okada rider identified as Sharafa Wasiu, for violating her,
Esther, who has scars all over her body occasioned by the incident, even wished
Wasiu a quick journey to the great beyond “because of what he did to me. I feel
sad anytime I remember that day.”
She
maintained that she had been doing all she could to remain a virgin until she
was married but all those efforts to safeguard one of her most treasured
assets, virginity, became a waste when Wasiu, after dropping her infront of her
house, trailed her into the house and raped her in broad daylight.
She
said, “That Saturday, I stopped a bike from the front of our shop to take me
home. When we got home, he dropped me in front of the house, I paid him and I
went in, not knowing he was still lurking around. I thought he had left, not
knowing that he wheeled his motorcycle to the side of the house and stayed
there, watching me. It was about 2pm. “My aunty had told me to help her
clean her shoes, so the moment I entered, I started packing the shoes outside
so I could clean them. I used the kitchen entrance and I closed it when I
packed the first round.
“When I
was in the room packing the remaining shoes, I heard the sound of the door and
I asked who was there. I didn’t hear anything, so I went to check who or what
was there. The next thing I saw was the okada man that dropped me a short while
ago. “Immediately, he pushed me to the floor with so much force,
overpowered me, being a taller and more hefty person, he pulled my skirt and
pants and raped me. I struggled with him but I didn’t succeed. Apart from the
pain from the forceful entry and the terrible smell oozing out of his body, he
was rubbing my body against the floor, inflicting serious injuries on my body.
I kept shouting but nobody heard me because I was the only one at home.”
She
explained that when Wasiu released and spilled his Fluid on her body, coupled
with the blood that was coming out from her private part, she thought her
trauma was over, thus, she pushed him away and made for the door. But unknown
to her, Wasiu was busy gathering momentum for the second round. She said,
“When he finished, I pushed him away, pulled up my skirt and ran to the door to
escape. I barely opened the door when he suddenly ran after me, pushed me and
pinned me to the floor. I was gasping but he tore all my clothes, leaving me
stark Unclad, and dragged me on the floor, trying to take me inside so he could
rape me again. I can never forgive him for what he did to me.
“By
that time, blood was all over my body. I kept shouting but there was no one to
rescue me. As he was trying to remove his trousers, I managed to escape
(Unclad) and I ran through one side of the house while he ran through the other
side to get me. That was how one of our neighbours saw me and quickly called on
others who mobilised to the place at once and caught him. They also seized his
bike.”
Her
aunty, identified simply as Felicia, who sat close by while she recounted her
ordeal, lamented that if she had known such would befall her ward, she would
not have told her to go home. She said, “Usually we don’t work on Saturday
but that day, we went for an event. When we finished, I went somewhere and I
sent her to go and give some food items to my attendants in the shop. I told
her to go back home after that. And she did.
“We
moved into that house about three months ago. It’s located around Onolu Road,
Igbe in Ikorodu, while my shop is around Medical Road. When I heard about the
incident, I rushed home and met them, but the boy, who claimed to be 23 years
old, kept denying it. He was even making calls and threatening to call his guys
who would deal with us. With the help of the security men on our street, we
dragged him to the Igbogbo police station.
“It was
at the police station that he confessed. He said it was the devil’s work and
that he only made an attempt to do it but did not do anything. The shreds of
Esther’s clothes are still with the police. He confessed that he parked his
motorcycle beside the house and stayed inside the compound for about 10 minutes
before he went inside.
“They
took our statement and gave us a letter to go to the General Hospital for test.
She did series of tests, which confirmed that she was raped. I wish the
incident didn’t happen because even the parents of this girl are not yet aware.
I want them to come to Lagos before I tell them. It’s not the kind of news one
could share on the phone.”
Felicia
pointed out that the girl had been on drugs since the incident happened and
that she had been a recluse, whilst avoiding men the much she could. She
lamented that their house had already been known with such a “shameful” tag.
“That boy needs to learn a lesson,” she added.
A
police source confirmed that Wasiu had been charged to court exactly three days
after (penultimate Tuesday) and was being remanded in the Kirikiri prison on
the order of the court. The source added that “the matter would come up for
hearing sometime in October.”
Even
though Wasiu is cooling off in Kirikiri tentatively, Esther has already been
assaulted and might live with such painful memory for the rest of time.
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