VeryDarkMan (VDM) has interviewed the driver of the Prado Jeep that transported Mohbad, his wife, and others on the night of the singer’s last known outing.
This comes after Primeboy’s interview with VDM
The driver, Fidelis Idabo, shared a lengthy and emotional narration of what happened before and after Mohbad’s performance in Ikorodu.
He began by saying:
“On the day of the show, I carried six people. One person sat in front, three people—Mohbad, his wife, and Primeboy—were in the middle row, and two others were seated at the back carrying the baby. As we were going, Mohbad and his wife were having an argument in Yoruba, but I didn’t understand what they were saying.”
The driver said they made a stop to meet with Cubana Chief Priest before heading to the show venue.
“After we met Chief Priest, we continued to the event. He left us at the venue, and we followed him there. I didn’t see Mohbad drink anything, but by the time we got to Ikorodu, he seemed a bit high. When we parked, he and his wife were still arguing. She got out of the car in anger, and we had to beg her to get back in.”
He admitted he didn’t know he was driving a celebrity until fans started singing along to Mohbad’s songs.
“It was then I realized it was Mohbad. At the show, soldiers and police officers escorted him to the stage. When he returned to the car after his performance, area boys gathered and started demanding money. Meanwhile, he and his wife were still arguing in Yoruba.”
“At that point, Mohbad wanted to confront the area boys.
He said he wanted to come down and fight them, but I warned him not to—it was dangerous. Primeboy tapped my seat and told me not to say anything so Mohbad wouldn’t get angry at me. Moh then transferred ₦71,000 to my ATM card and asked me to withdraw the money and give them. I and the guy in the front seat went to withdraw it.”
The driver said Mohbad had already instructed them on how to share the money between the area boys and soldiers.
“But the soldiers complained the amount was too small. Mohbad got really upset and tried to get out of the car again. Primeboy came out from his side, went around to Mohbad’s side to stop him. They struggled a bit—Mohbad even tried to force the car door open, pushing it hard against Primeboy. Eventually, Prime went back to his seat.”
Despite that, Mohbad still stepped out.
“He walked to the car in front—the one that brought Chief Priest—and shouted, ‘Whoever parked this car should move it, I want to go home and sleep.’ Then he came back to our car and started cursing Primeboy. He said he would k!ll him.”
Tensions flared.
“Mohbad got down in anger again and came to Primeboy’s side. He was dragging the handle like he would break it. I had to unlock the door so he wouldn’t damage my car. He started punching Primeboy, but Prime didn’t fight back. As Mohbad threw what seemed to be the final punch, his hand smashed the window and shattered the glass. He sustained a small cut. I’m not saying the wound k!lled him, but that’s where it came from.”
Suddenly, the other boys who were in the car ahead rushed over.
“Without even asking questions, they began to beat Primeboy. He was followed back to the stage until a soldier intervened. Cubana Chief Priest later came and asked Mohbad, ‘Why are you fighting?’ And Mohbad replied, ‘I’ll k!ll Primeboy.’”
He added that Mohbad’s wife tried to defend Primeboy.
“She told him, ‘What did Primeboy do to you?’ Then as we were heading home, she started cursing Mohbad. She called him names like ‘oloshi’, ‘oloriburuku’, and said he liked women too much. At one point, Moh acted like he wanted to hit her, and she grabbed his shirt. Me, if I were Mohbad, I could never take such behavior from my wife.”
They returned home around 1 a.m., but the tension didn’t end.
“His wife refused to get out of the car. I told Mohbad not to say anything more. She then told me to take her to a hotel, but I didn’t have fuel. I tried to calm her down. She said Moh didn’t have mind, and that as he was going inside, it was to go and cry.”
The driver decided to sleep in the car outside the house so the broken window could be repaired the next day. But then something happened.
“Around 3 a.m., three boys from inside the house came to my window saying Mohbad was bleeding and that they needed to take him to a pharmacy. I told them I didn’t have fuel, so they used Mohbad’s own car to go. I saw them return later. At 7 a.m., I knocked on the gate—nobody answered.”
Eventually, at 11 a.m., Mohbad’s wife came outside.
“She was surprised to see me still there. I told her I needed the window repaired. She said arrangements had been made. She went back in and didn’t return for over an hour. I never saw Mohbad again after that night.”
Then came the shocking phone call.
“At 9:40 a.m. that Tuesday, a strange number called me and said, ‘Go and report yourself at the nearest police station.’ The same number called again with the same message. By 12 p.m., the friend who introduced me to Mohbad called and said, ‘MOH is d8ad.’ I was shocked.”
He concluded by calling for a real investigation:
“If the government wants to know what k!lled Mohbad, they should arrest everyone who was in that house with him that night—including his wife. It’s not Naira Marley or Sam Larry. The real thing that happened to Mohbad, happened at midnight when he started bleeding. What shocked me the most was how his wife never mentioned that Moh had broken the glass when she went to the police. That’s when I began to fear her.”
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Your story has changed again! So the wife had no right to argue with Mohbad? What did she do that you are trying so hard to implicate her in Mohbad’s death? You and Primeboy are not straight with your stories.
Hmmmm