The OLX Factor: Episode 2.
Si the bank has called me, and I am lucky I have been not been swindled. I am like… Once bitten.
‘Hallo.’
He says he can’t make to All Saints but he can tell me where to send them, I don’t have to go myself. He can send someone to pick them up.
Heeeeh… akajistua.
Ati ‘That’s impossible. I have more the 5 million in that account.’
Then I tell him, please don’t call me ever again.
Man, akaanza vijisarakasi kwa simu.
Apime apima.
He talks and talks and taaaaalks. And then he says, ‘I am going to sue you.
Me: Umemaliza? I cut him off.
'I will tell your father that you're now conning people in Nairobi.’
Nikamwita, Dr. Mutua.
Akasema, Yes!
BOOM.
Me: I don’t want your business.
Then he says, ‘Nirudishie pesa zangu saa hizi. I need to do 1-2-3, 1-2-3. I can even import those things tomorrow.’
Buda, man dem calls me like 6 more times. Alafu he sends me a text. ‘Nitakupata!’
I'm already worked up, and all. The whole drama is replaying in my head over and over. I am like, enyewe mimi ni Maasai.
PUUUUUULLLLOOOOP!!! REWIND & COME BACK AGAIN SELEKTA.
I am going to change names and places here so as identities are hidden. Any semblance is purely coincidental and no harm is meant at all.
I was able to make friends with some.
‘Some day, and that day may never come, I will call upon you to do a service for me. But until that day, consider this [justice] a gift ... for this day.’
In my heart of course.
I explain to him what's up and he starts hard interrogating me.
‘Ati ilikuwa aje?
Mlijuania wapi?
Wewe pia conman?
Mlipatana wapi?
Akasema nini?
Wewe ndio ulideposit hiyo cheque?
Kwa nini unapatia watu account number yako?
Ati ulisema mnafanya kazi nao?’
Those swalis are getting frustrated. Finally he tells me, ‘Nenda hapo Police Station. Tafuta Officer anaitwa Gwiji. Explain to him everything you have told me, and tell him to take a statement, and that you are reporting a crime.’
OCS: My friend. Don't go home if you haven't made the report.
It’s 6 something. I start out.
30 minutes later, he calls and tells me, he has talked to Gwiji. I tell him I am on the way.
Gwiji also calls me and tells me I am wasting his time. ‘Uko wapi?’
He tells me, ‘Mzae amesema uko na noma fulani? Ebu nishow?
I explain to him from scratch. He is like zii, this story doesn’t add up. He calls another cop. Same drill. I talk to 6 cops who ask me to tell them everything from scratch. They are thorough!
I get home. I explain juu juu the drama, but focus is on I did not get played.
Oh wait, by the way, by the time I am leaving, I have relived that story, I am now fully conscious of what happened.
OCS is called and given feedback, and I am glad all is well.
Sato I go for a run. On Sunday I do church and thank God for that mercy.
Fam, I kid you not, at exact 8:00am, on Langata Road heading towards Galleria, my phone rings. It’s those numbers that are too sequential they are legitimately official. 0722 triple something, triple something.
I lenga it.
I'm hoping nimeshinda kitu Safaricom.
‘Hallo, can I please call you in 10 minutes.’
Them: Is this Paul?
Me: Yes.
Them: Alright, I will call you in 10 minutes.
Exactly 10 minutes later, ‘Krrrrrrrring. Krrrrrrrring.’
Me: Hallo.
Me: About that cheque…
I start my explanations again. NIME PANIC YANGU YOTE!
He cuts me short.
Me: I have a meeting, can I come after I finish? Around 12?
CID: Where are you?
Me: Galleria.
CID: Good. I am glad you did not lie to me.
I'm shook. Kai. Kanjeve.
Me: Sawa.
Them: Please try for 12:00pm. If I leave f I will let you know.
Me: Sawa.
CID: Mr. Otieno (Switches to Luo.) Please don’t give me the hard task of coming for you. We both will not enjoy it.
Me: OK.
CID: Have a good day. See you later.
‘Hi. We've been instructed to stop all transactions from this account until further notice. Are you aware?’
Me: No. Not really?
Bank: Ok. There was a cheque that they are trying to follow up on. Are you aware?
Bank: Ok. Did you make a report?
Me: Yes. I did. Is it possible to find out who deposited the cheque?
Bank: Let me check. (Short silence.) It says it is you?
Me: Sawa. Haina mambo.
Hangs up.
Again, shortly…
‘Krrrrrrrring. Krrrrrrrring.’
‘Yes.’
‘This is the anti-fraud unit of the bank. We are following up about a certain check from so and so bank. We'd like to know what happened. Can you visit our HQ?’
‘Are you able to start here.’
‘Me. I’ll see.’
Two more phone calls and I am pupuing bricks.
Hapo ndio nikajua IT HAS SMELT A GOOD ONE!
I call the OCS Level guy and tells him I am needed at the CID.
I abandon the meeting, nikakimbia stenje. Gwiji yeye huyo one time ametokezea. I tel him everything that has happened.
He does nothing for about one hour. And then he says, 'Twende!'
We use his car.
I go in and ask for the guy who called me. Whe he comes out, he goteas this cop like real boys. They laugh and laugh, and then I go in for the drilling.
He says Gwiji can't come in. Gwiji insists. He sits playing with his phone as I sweat.
I am released. But the bank guy says, 'Ebu endeni ile bank ingine first. Find out why that cheque has attracted so much attention. Because we see this everyday.
Phewx.
Sisi hao mdogo mdogo tumeingia Chiromo. I ask for relevant guy.
We go into a boardroom. Tukapewa chai na tu ndunyu tutamu tutamu. Zika nice.
30 minutes later some six guys, all cops, come in.
CRAAAAAP!!! What the hell is this? What did I get myself into?
Cops say, we can take interrogation to Kiambu Rd.
They ask ask a few questions, make phone calls and all, saa nane tukaletewa lanj but I am unable to eat. Chipo na ngoks wakashikisha.
I tell him and then he tells me to give one of the guys the phone. I give Gwiji.
They laugh kidogo and then he explains all our journey.
And then he says, we have to go to Kiambu.
I give them the numbers. They have reports on those numbers that are now not working or are either off.
I explain how the guys look like, etc. Everything.
Alafu tukachomoka.
So now ni gari mbili zinafuatana.
He calls Omolo and says we meet in City Centre.
They go to the branch, speak to a very nasty branch manager, but she hands them over to security.
Mimi niko na majama wawili kwa gari.
They come out after 2 hours.
I say sawa. Am I free to go?
Yes. However some of the cops want something for the inconvenience.
I insist I do not have cash and that is why I was selling those things. They pressure pressure but no!
They are pissed but they back down.
We start for the station for the car at about 4. Ninafaa kuwa BSF by the way.
We get there and OCS chap is there. Gwiji goes in & briefs him. They take onehour.
I want to go and I want to go.
1. That cheque was from a stolen cheque book.
2. It was a robbery.
3. With violence.
4. A few people received the same (and different) cheques.
5. They may have gotten one of the guys.
6. If I lied that I don't know those guy...
Nenda nyumbani.
Gwiji later tells me, 'Ni ukweli. Ilikuwa ni robbery. Na huyo Patel alikuwa amesema hataki chochote irudishwe. But anataka wale wote walikuwa wamehusika washikwe na wamalizwe.'
I would rather die than sell anything on OLX!!!
PS: Next Week on #IKnowAGuy: Episode 3:
The 'Can I Hire Your Car' Syndicate. And a few dark nights in the Nairobi Remand Prison.