24/09/2025
I was in a bus one evening back to my residential area Gudele, after a long and tiring day, I was sent to Konyokonyo by my brother Sam,
On my way back home, I decided to take bus instead of Ruksha.
It was evening already and I was exhausted. It had been a long day, and I was so tired, I couldn't wait to get home and fix a meal plus a warm bath
I was already seeing my bed and eating my favourite Combo.
The bus was filled, I sat at the back seat, squeezed between an elderly man and a very beautiful young lady with light skinned full thighs, my spec...but I was too tired to lust over any woman
I would have been the one sitting by the window but South Sudanese and feeling entitled to the window seat🤦🏾♂️
The lady sitting at the window is supposed to move and make way for me, but trust South Sudanese , she instead made space for me to sit between her and the elderly man at the left, so I had to squeeze myself in between
After the bus had moved a distance, we were stuck in traffic as you all know Juba traffic and so the conductor seized the opportunity to ask for our transport fare
As I made a mental note to reach for my wallet behind my trouser, the lady sitting by the window spoke out loud
"Allah kam?, with all due respect I can't pay for you, why did you enter without money and why didn't you beg the driver or conductor. This is how you people do. C***y man." Insulting my people in Arabic "De yawu kalam faric ta nas Dengka"
I wanted to ignore, after all, what's my business but then I had this eerie feeling like she was looking at me because her head was turned to my direction
To my horror she was looking at me, then I realized she was actually talking to me
Is this a mad lady (girl)or what?
"I don't understand, are you talking to me?" I asked, confused. I looked around and beside me to know if she was addressing someone else because all eyes were fixed on me including those seating in the front row
Everybody in the bus was now looking at me and shaking their heads
"Who else, didn't you just beg me for transport now now?" The lady insisted
I heard a lady in front saying, "and he's so handsome 🥺oo😱, just dressed nicely and beg."
"But I have money, I didn't beg you, why will I beg you?" I reached for my pocket and wallet as I defended myself
"Oh, so you even have money and you are begging me?" She asked again
"Hey don't mind them, that's what they do, corporate beggars!" Another man said in front
"I beg your pardon sir...!" I said but he cut me short
"So, you still have mouth to beg pardon, you are not tired of begging ya waledi(my son)?"
"All these lazy S.Sudanese youths!" Another man in the bus said
"Hey you pay now, you get money and beg." The conductor snatched the money from my hand
"Come, hope you are not a thief, "Everyone check yourself well, we might be with a thief" The driver shouted behind the steering
I was shocked
I stared at her incredulously
What's going on?
Did I fall asleep and beg or what?
I began to question my sanity
Do I have double personality disorder?
Even if I did have, no personality of mine will ever beg or steal🤧
I folded in shame, almost dropping tears from my eyes, I just sat Frozen and unmoving in the vehicle
After the passengers finished paying and the topic of my begging had stopped, the bus was now very quiet and we were moving again
The girl now tapped me quietly, I turned and then she whispered
"I'm so sorry, I embarrassed you. It was a dare I and my friends had to embarrass someone in a public bus and flirt with them afterwards. I couldn't do it since because I've been sitting with werey and arrogants looking strangers that could beat or even injure me."
"Please, you are the first fine looking gentleman I've sat next to since I was dared, I couldn't lose this opportunity. Please forgive me. Let me make it up to you, what's your name?"
I was stunned, I looked at her with wide eyes, and stared in amazement. I was thinking of bringing our Lakes State mind(beating her) in this but couldn't help.
She continued
"Please what's your name and may I have your number?" She whispered again then smiled, almost touching my stupid feelings with that beautiful smile
Some how I found the courage and replied, "what did you say, can you speak up?"
"Your name please, what's your name, and can you give me your number?" She repeated
I was now sure that everyone in the bus heard her asking for my name and number
So, I looked at her and spoke quietly but loud enough for everybody to hear
"Can you please take your hands off my pen!s please, you said you wouldn't pay for me so why are you touching me and asking for my number?"
She was shocked, her eyes popped open, so I continued
"So, because you realize my d!ck is big you now want me. Please I'm not going to finger you, remove your hands from my pen!s right now you cheap s|ut and I won't give you my number."
I screamed this last part
The bus went quiet, you could hear a pin drop
Everybody turned again and looked at her
She started crying
"Oh my God!" The conductor said, laughing
So, I bent my head and whispered to her, "Should I call out my number?"
She looked at me with so much hatred, I almost melted
"Garcha'' ("I'll alight here, driver") I said out loud and smiled
The bus stopped and as I came down, I heard the women and the men abusing her and laughing
She was now the topic
"Truth or Dare:
Dares can sometimes cross the line and result in embarrassment or humiliation for participants.. so please never try to Dare Muony Yirol indirectly.
Taca🖇🤎
