Rabi
Ismail was used to being the centre of attention. This is only natural as Rabi
was a movie star. It is doubtful if there is anyone who is familiar with the Hausa
movie industry, popularly called Kannywood,
who does not know Rabi Ismail. She was famed for both her acting prowess and her
alluring figure. Her stardom was however not limited to Kano where she was
based. She was as popular in Abuja as she was known in Lagos and Enugu.
On
this fateful day, as she descended from the Black Maria, she was once again the
cynosure of all eyes. Camera flashlights were popping as journalists and
cameramen struggled to take the perfect shot. It was everything Rabi was used
to. She could as well have been on the red carpet. But this time around the
delectable actress was not on a movie set. Instead of a director and a producer,
she was being chaperoned towards the courtroom by prison warders and police
officers.
Some
passers-by who saw the screen goddess being led to the court thought it was a
scene from another movie project. Rabi Ismail, also known as Rabi Cecilia, was indeed
a screen goddess in her own right. She had earned her stripes by featuring in
popular Kannywood movies like Mankisa, Aya, and Tsumagiya, amongst other flicks. There was no doubt that she was
destined for the top of the acting profession. Some of her fans were even
thinking that she would soon leave Kano for Hollywood. Well, that was until
that fateful Christmas day in 2002.
What
could have turned the movie star into an accused? Or could it be part of a
movie script? Or perhaps it was a publicity stunt for her new movie project?
These and more were the questions on people’s lips when they heard the
incredible news of her arrest. For answers to these questions, let us follow
Onigegewura to the Emirate of Kano for a true story that is stranger than fiction.
Umma
Ibrahim woke up very early on Christmas day. She had hardly slept a wink. Her
brother whom she stayed with had not returned home the previous night. Following
her separation from her husband two years earlier, she had been staying with
Auwalu Ibrahim, her half brother. She had made several attempts to get across
to Auwalu on his Nokia phone without success. What could have happened to him? She
was worried. Unknown to Umma, Auwalu had
spent the night at Farm Centre police station where he was detained overnight for
a traffic related offence.
Ado
Muhammad was a taxi driver in Kano metropolis. As he drove along Zoo Road on
Christmas day looking for a fare, his eyes caught sight of a familiar figure
standing by the side of the road. The figure looked very familiar. He was
wondering where he knew the woman when he realized that she was flagging his
taxi. The woman was no other than Rabi Cecilia, the popular actress. I have
told you that Rabi was not an unknown commodity in Kano. Where could she be
going this early? Ado wondered as he parked beside her.
Rabi
wanted to hire his services for the day. After minutes of bargaining, it was
agreed that she would pay him N250 per hour. Their first point of call was Farm
Centre Police Station. Rabi went inside the station. Of course, the police
officers on duty knew the popular artiste. What they didn’t know was that
Auwalu who was detained for traffic related offence was her boyfriend. She
filled the relevant forms and Auwalu was released to her.
Perhaps
if Auwalu had known what fate had in store for him, he would have preferred to remain
in the custody of the police. But you know that me rabon duka bai jin bari [the person who is destined to be beaten
will never accept reconciliation in a fight]. From the police station, the
lovers went to Auwalu’s friend’s house and from there to Auwalu’s house.
Umma
was more than excited to see her brother. She had spent the day waiting anxiously
for his return. Auwalu explained to his sister how he had been detained
overnight at the police station. She wanted him to eat but Auwalu told her that
he was going out and would soon be back to take his bath and eat. He changed
his cloth and quickly dashed out. It must be true that fura da zai (za ya)
zubar ba shi tara'n
guribi [A pot of fura that is destined
to fall will not stay in the hole hollowed out for it.]
Rabi was waiting for Auwalu in the taxi cab
she had chartered for the day. The lovers decided to have a picnic at the
scenic Tiga Dam. The Dam had been constructed between 1971 and 1974. It is a
major reservoir on Kano River, the main tributary of River Hadejia. Ado was not
very familiar with the route but as he was eager to earn his fare, he told the
lovebirds that he would ask for direction. In 2002, N250 was a princely sum. He
must have made a mental calculation of how much he was going to make if his
service was retained for at least six hours.
They soon arrived at Tiga, but the dam
was still some distance away. Rabi got down from the cab and asked for
directions to the dam. The people she asked offered to lead them down to the
dam. They soon located the Tiga Dam. It was a sight to behold with cascading
water forming frothing foam. Ado parked his cab beside a tree and watched as
the two lovers dashed off for a swim.
Ado however noticed one thing. Auwalu
was not particularly excited about the swim. He looked tired and withdrawn. He
soon stopped swimming and came out of the water. Rabi would have none of it.
She pushed her lover back into the water. Auwalu struggled a bit and managed to
crawl to the bank of the river. Again, Rabi pushed him back into the foaming
waters of Kano River.
Despite his weakened state, Auwalu found
his way back to the bank. Even to Ado who was watching from the safety of his
cab, it was apparent that Auwalu was cold. He was trembling all over and Ado
clearly heard him telling Rabi that he was feeling cold. Rabi gathered some
twigs and made a small fire to warm him. Ado assumed that it must be the
lovers’ idea off a movie. It was a bit weird, but he must earn his fare.
He however realized that something
sinister was about to happen when Rabi approached him and asked for his help to
leave the shivering Auwalu at the riverside. Ado refused. According to him: “I
told her how could that be when we went there together.”
Rabi was undaunted. She asked Ado to help
her with battery acid. Having realized that her intentions were less than
noble, Ado refused. She then asked for petrol. The taxi driver knew that she
had no engine with her that required fuel. He didn’t want to assume that she
wanted to burn the hapless and helpless young man who was now shivering
uncontrollably. On the other hand, he thought it could be a plan between them
to burn him and steal his precious cab. He was not comfortable with either
option and he refused her request.
Seeing that Ado was not going to aid her
plan, whatever it was, she asked him to take them back to Kano metropolis. On
the way to Kano, Ado stopped to buy fuel for his taxi. He was hardly back in
the cab when Rabi asked for fuel again. Fuel? Ado had forgotten totally about
her request for petrol. It was at that point he became afraid for his dear life
and his precious cab. He however managed to refuse the request.
That was when Rabi played the ace she
had up her sleeves. She told the taxi driver to take them back to the dam as
she had forgotten her bag. Realising that it would amount to a breach of
contract not to take her and having not been paid for the charter, Ado had no
choice but to turn the car towards Tiga. All these while, Auwalu was almost
unconscious and was lying at the back of the car. It was clear that the Eclairs chocolate sweet given to him by
Rabi was drugged.
Back at the dam, Ado expected the
actress to go and look for her handbag which she claimed she had forgotten. He
was surprised when Rabi asked him to assist her to bring down the barely conscious
Auwalu. Immediately Auwalu was safely
out of the cab, Ado made a quick U-turn and fled! He didn’t stop to pick any
fare on the way. He was thanking his lucky star for his narrow escape. Although
he couldn’t place his finger on it, he knew instinctively that Rabi’s intention
towards Auwalu or himself was not pure.
For the second straight night, Umma
Ibrahim spent a sleepless night waiting for her brother. She could not believe
that Auwalu had failed to return home again. Where could he have gone to? His
phone had not been going through. She prayed that he had not been arrested for
another traffic related offence.
Umma was not the only one who had a
sleepless night. Ado, the taxi driver, was also not able to sleep. He wondered
whether it was all a dream. The movie star, the young man at the police
station, the dam, the fuel station, the forgotten handbag, back at the dam, the
shivering young man, and the narrow escape. But it could not have been a dream.
It was all too vivid.
After the day’s adventure, he decided to
clean his car. That was when he discovered the woman’s handbag!
At the sight of the bag, his heart
skipped a beat.
The lady had claimed that she left the
bag at the dam. That was why she asked him to return to Tiga. So, if the bag
had been in the car all along, why had she lied? What was her purpose for
asking him to take them back to the dam?
Then he remembered something more
important than the bag. He had not been
paid for the charter. He estimated that he was with them for eight hours. At
the rate of N250 per hour, they were owing him N2,000. Although he didn’t know
where the Kannywood artiste lived, he could still remember the house where the
man went to change his cloth at Gyadi-Gyadi. He made up his mind to go there
early on Boxing Day to collect his fare and return the bag.
Ado arrived at Auwalu’s residence early
on the morning of December 26. He did not go there alone. Having regard to his
experience the previous day, he asked a couple of his friends to accompany him.
As he was parking his cab, he was surprised to see Rabi also arriving on a
motorcycle. He handed over the bag to her and she quickly examined the contents
and certified that everything was intact.
Ado then asked for his fare. To this,
Rabi responded that Auwalu would pay him. Ado was not going to have any of
that. It was Rabi who engaged his services and it was Rabi that must pay him.
He insisted on being taken to wherever Auwalu was so that he could get his
money. At this point, Umma, who knew Rabi as her brother’s girlfriend, told
them that Auwalu had not come home to sleep.
Again, Ado insisted that Rabi must take
him to Auwalu. Instead of taking him to where Auwalu was, Rabi took him to a
house along Dan Kura Road, off Zoo Road where she gave him the sum of N2,000.
Ado collected his money and sped off. He must have been thanking God for his
second escape. He hoped that would be the last he would be seeing of the
actress. Alas! He hoped in vain.
Umma was about to settle down to her
morning chores when Rabi returned, this time alone. Umma was eager to find out
whether she had brought news about her brother. Rabi told her that her brother
was hale and hearty but that he was busy at a film location. He had sent her to
bring his Video CD and Television set. To confirm that she had truly been sent
by Auwalu, she showed Umma his I. D. card, vehicle particulars and the key to
his room. Umma was convinced and she allowed her to take away the items.
Some hours later, Umma was shocked to
see Rabi again, the third time that day. Rabi told her that Auwalu had asked
her to bring him his CD recorder. This time, Umma refused. She insisted on
being taken to wherever her brother was. Rabi pacified the distraught and
obviously suspicious woman by telling her that she would “see the film director
to allow Auwalu to come back home as his family were worried.” She left without
being allowed to take the CD recorder.
Umma waited in vain for her brother to
come back home as promised by Rabi. If she saw anyone that evening, it was
certainly not her brother. To her everything was like a dream. If Auwalu was
indeed at a location as claimed by Rabi, he would have at least called to
inform her. She wondered why a film director would detain an adult without
allowing him to call his family members.
When Ado left Rabi on December 26, he
had hoped that he had heard the last of the strange couple. Do you recall that
when Rabi and Auwalu left the police station on December 25, Onigegewura told
you that they first went to Auwalu’s friend’s house. What Onigegewura did not
tell you was the friend’s name. And you
didn’t even bother ask. No wahala, I
will tell you. Aminu Ahmed was the friend’s name.
Two days later, Ado was driving his cab
along Dankura Road when he saw Aminu Ahmed. His curiosity got the better part
of him. He had been wondering what fate befell Auwalu after he left them at the
dam. He therefore waved at Aminu who recognized him immediately. Aminu was
pleased to see him and pleaded with him to follow him to Auwalu’s relatives who
had not seen him since the day he was released on bail by the police. That was
how the family got to know the role Rabi played in their son’s disappearance.
They all trooped to the Sabon Gari
Division where a case of abduction was lodged against Rabi Ismail. The police
swung into action and promptly Rabi was arrested. She was asked to assist them
to find the missing actor. At the police station, she claimed that on getting
back to Kano on Christmas day, she told one Ibrahim Shuru that she had left
Auwalu in the bush and that the two of them went back and met Auwalu. According
to her, Ibrahim carried Auwalu to an abandoned building and left him sleeping
in the inner room of the house.
Following this information, Supol
Adekoya, the DCP, went with some police officers and searched every room in the
house.
Auwalu was nowhere to be found.
Auwalu was nowhere to be found.
So, where was Auwalu?...
Let's stop here for today.
The story continues tomorrow...
Let's stop here for today.
The story continues tomorrow...
-Olanrewaju Onigegewura©
History Does Not Forget
The right of Olanrewaju Onigegewura© to be identified as the author of stories published on this blog has
been asserted by him in accordance with the copyright laws.
Kudos sir!
ReplyDeleteThis is story telling at its peak
And we cant wait for too long
ReplyDeleteVery very intresting. Can't wait for the concluding part...
ReplyDeleteMore grace Sir. Always a joy to read your articles/stories.
ReplyDeleteWhy stop at this point? Haba! I don't like this type of suspense o!!!
ReplyDeleteGod bless you sir. I cant wait to read the rest.
ReplyDeleteGod bless you sir. I cant wait to read the rest.
ReplyDeleteWhich kind stoppage be this now?! Why adding to my malaria?
ReplyDeleteAbi u dey carry goods for there to be stoppage in transitu?!
Kudos to you brother
But please the picture used is not that of kano emirate. Kano emirate picture is mostly brown green and red. With those colours you will know them. Thanks
ReplyDeleteEpic.... Can't wait for the continuation.
ReplyDeleteHmmmm, tomorrow seems like a week. Please make it as early as possible. God bless you bro!
ReplyDelete- Odunoro.
Hmmm. Reality indeed, is sometimes stranger than fiction. Well done sir.
ReplyDeleteWell this is another movie but this time around it is a true life story.
ReplyDeleteTHANK YOU TOO, THANK YOU A MILLION TIMES.
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