Some days later,king nasiru opened his wardrobe and saw it virtually empty. He checked his money and discovered it was not there. He fainted. When he regained consciousness, he muttered, "what is the purpose of living? My life is empty.
Death is better than shame.
He took his locally made gun,went to the living room and sat down on his royal chair. He opened his mouth and shot the bullet down his throat.
The noise of the gunshot attracted the people in the market as they rushed to the scene. They saw king nasiru in his pool of blood. Thereafter,burial arrangements were made and the king was accorded a royal burial.
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