How armed bandits molested
me — Senator T. U. Wada
By BASHIR UMAR, Abuja
Monday, March 24, 2008
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•Sen.
T. U. Wada
Photo: Sun News Publishing
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The animalistic law called ‘might Is right’
was the name of the game when the family of Senator Tawar
Umbi Wada, a lawyer and serving senator of the Federal Republic
of Nigeria, was twice caught up in the wave of notorious armed
gangs who showed him that they could unleash threat to the
lives and property of not only the less privileged but also
the powerful Nigerians.
Wada’s wife and kids were the first to tell the horror-story
as they went into a pharmacy in their neighbourhood to buy
some drugs, only to be trapped in an on-going robbery operation
during which madam’s hand bag was ransacked and money
and keys to the limousine they drove were removed. They were
ordered to lie down like other captives and did not raise
their heads till the gangsters’ cars faded into darkness
of the night.
In an exclusive interview with Daily Sun, amiable Senator
Wada, who is chairman Senate Committee on Agriculture, narrated
his melodramatic story in which as a hostage, he made friends
with the blood-thirsty bandits even with a cocked gun pointed
at him while they dispossessed him of, money during the cruising
they enjoyed around Abuja city for hours in his jeep before
they told him that he was a lucky guy not to be a politician,
else they would have sent him to the great beyond.
His story:
Guest robbers after my elections
I don’t know whether it is pre-planned or coincidence
that armed robbers decided to pay me visits twice and both
to take away my new vehicles each of which I bought after
winning an election in 2003 and 2007.
The first time in 2003, three months after resuming office
as new senator when we were given money to buy cars in line
with the introduction of the monetization policy. I bought
a new Honda Accord car (V-tech which they call End of discussion).
When my family was in captivity
I sent my wife to get some drugs for me within Garki Area
III because I was feverish. So she went behind the Ritalori
Hotel shopping complex where there is a pharmacy by 7 p.m.
And she took two of my daughters along. She bought the drugs
and as she was about to enter the car, somebody accosted her.
She thought it was someone who knew me and wanted to ask about
me. But immediately he came close to her, he pulled a gun
and asked her to quietly get into the car and make no noise.
He ordered her and the two kids to sit in the back seat, and
just then another person came and sat at the driver’s
seat and then another sat in the passenger’s seat in
front. All of them had guns.
So, having realized the situation, my wife told them: “please
if it is the car you want, carry it and spare me and the kids”
(who were between five and 10 years old). One of them tried
to argue but another one wanted to know if the car had security.
She told them there was none and that they were free to drive
it. They said ok she should take the kids and go back to the
shop while they pointed a gun closely behind her. As they
entered into the pharmacy, they shouted to everybody, warning
them to close the door and lie low, and if anybody opens the
door, he or she would be shot dead. They did that in order
to have enough time to drive the car away without any alarm
from my wife, and that by the time the shop was re-open, they
could have manoeuvred into the town.
She was, however lucky that as they ransacked her handbag
and took money and all valuables, they could not see her handset.
So she called me that they were attacked by armed robbers.
As I was feeling feverish, the fever just cleared. I asked
her where they were and went to meet them. We went and reported
at the Garki Police station.
Paying for lost commodity
Incidentally that car was given to me by car dealers even
before I paid. And it was sold to me at N3.3million. The dealers
felt confident that they would be paid, so they delivered
it to me before payment. So when that happened, I quietly
went and paid cash even while the car was stolen. And I had
not even insured the car.
Up to this moment, there is no news about that car, and incidentally,
it was bearing Senate number 105 Senator. They must have gone
a long distance without any cause for alarm, and that was
the end of discussion (laughter).
Again, when I struggled and came back to the Senate the second
time, I decided to buy a Toyota Square Jeep at the cost of
N6.5million, about three months into the second tenure.
When destiny beacons me
That day, I went to barb my hair along with my friend. While
we were at the barbing saloon, a friend called me and I told
him I would see him when am through with the barber. It was
about 6 p.m. having finished, I decided to go and drop my
friend at home in Maitama. Getting to the junction of Mississippi
road, I stopped to blow my nose, as I was about entering the
car, one man approached me saying, “you bloody fool,
come back here”, pointing to the back seat door. I thought
he was a policeman, but what surprised me was, as he was giving
that instruction, he also brandished a gun.
So I knew for sure he was a robber, and I said ok, ok just
cool down. I will do as you wish and I quickly put my hand
into my pocket, and just then, another person approached me
saying, “what are taking from the pocket?”. He
thought I was going to pull out a gun. I told him I was bringing
out all the money in my pocket to give them. So he grabbed
my hand to make sure it was money and then took it and they
ordered me to the back seat together with the first person.
The second person went round and sat in the passenger’s
… and then the third person now appeared and entered
the driver’s seat.
They warned me to choose between my life and the car. I cooperated
with them as they drove off the scene. If I don’t, it’s
possible they shoot and I could loose my life and the car.
At that moment, various thoughts crossed my mind: I thought
about my family, the kids back home, my other loved ones,
my people in the village and so on. So, I just decided to
calm down.
Unknown destination
They had started moving the car without releasing the hand
brake, so it was jacking and they were frightened and one
of them started banging at the door and shouted at me: “Look
you don’t behave on this motor issue, we’ll just
take out your life and go”. I told them no, no it’s
just the hand brake. Just remove it and let’s go. They
removed it and the motor sailed smoothly. So they first started
driving towards Kubwa, then later turned into town, while
warning that if I ever saw a policeman and raised an alarm,
they would kill me first and engage the police in a gun battle,
and there was no policemen during our cruise.
They took us towards Airport road towards Gwagwalada while
interviewing me: where was I from, what did I do for a living.
I told them I am petrol dealer (laughter). I couldn’t
have told them that I am a senator of the Federal Republic
of Nigeria. It is then they could have hammered me and queried
why should I be carrying only N30,000 (that was what they
found on me) and why not dollars and pound sterling? They
also asked if I was a Christian or a Muslim, I told them I
am a Christian, and they said as Christians themselves they
would not kill me because they were calling me Mallam as we
talked due to my outfit and maybe my accent.
Friendly chat with the enemy
I told them I am from Gombe State and one of them said: “I
have been to Gombe for an operation (robbery) sometime back.
So they stressed that I was lucky to be a Christian else,
they would have killed me. They were all Igbos because they
were speaking fluent Igbo and I speak Igbo, though I never
showed I did. I understood all they were saying.
They told me that I should not worry, that they would only
use my car to go and rob one Alhaji’s two filling stations,
one in Zuba and the other one in Gwagwalada, and that when
they finished the robbery, they would dump it, so I should
go around Gwagwalada for my car the following day. But I believed
they were just saying that so that I calmed down and not report
them to police, till they escaped.
They also asked how much I bought the car, I told them and
whether it was bulletproof car, I said it was not. One of
them pushed me and shouted at me to tell them the truth if
it was a bulletproof car. I told them it was not and that
I didn’t want to tell them it was bullet proof and later
somebody would shoot and hurt them. We talked like that up
to the T- junction of Lokoja-Kaduna between Zuba and Gwagwalada.
My last count
They moved towards Zuba, and after about a kilometer or two
from that junction, they stopped at a dark place and asked
me to take off my clothes, leaving me only with my undies
(pants) and ordered me to start moving into the bush. As I
was going, I believe they wanted to kill me there and then.
I begged them to spare my life. I heard them close the doors
and the sound of my car engine roared off and that was it,
no shooting. They did all these in order to ensure that by
the time I came out in my pants they would have gone very
far.
An Okada man came to my rescue
I was lucky, immediately I came out, there was a man on motorcycle
(Okada), I waved him down and lucky again, he was not scared
and he stopped. My destination then was to Jerri Junction
(the T-junction of Airport road). I now explained to him.
He had an overall or a raincoat on him because it was in August.
So I used that to cover myself. As I have my chambers at Jabi,
I decided to go there and changed into cloth.
From there, I went back to Maitama Police Command and reported.
By the time the police dropped me at Apo legislators’
quarters, it was 12 in the night. So it was a five-hour trauma.
Within that period, I knew I was in danger, because I knew
if I dared make any slighted mistake, they could kill me.
I feigned confidence, cooperated with them wholeheartedly
and made them rest assured that they could always have the
car if only to spare my life. Up to now this one too, there
is no news, but I had insured the car though I have not claimed
yet.
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