Osita Iheme 'Pawpaw' Narrates How He Grew Up Without A Father Figure After His Father Died Mysteriously

Nollywood actor Osita Iheme ‘Pawpaw’ has narrated how he lost his father mysteriously and how he grew up without a father figure.

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He said although he was very young at that time and can’t say much about his father’s death, he know his father was a trader who was into merchandise until he dead under a mysterious circumstance.

He stated his father was a chief in his community and he knows perfectly well that he took his confidence and composure after him.

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My father was killed mysteriously I lost my father in 1990 under a mysterious circumstance. I was very young then. I can’t really say much about him because I was still a baby when he passed on. From what I learnt, he was a trader who travels a lot and was into merchandising.
He made sure that his children were well brought up. He raised us with a good moral upbringing and the fear of God. He was that kind of father. He was a tall man. I can’t say this was what killed him. He just went home and we were told that he was dead.
Let me add that he was a chief in his community. I took after him his composure and confidence. He has a mind of his own and he would tell anyone what is wrong to their face. I also took the ability to be independent and fend for myself from him.

There was no father-figure except my mother. Everything that shaped my personality, I got from my mother. She was also busy playing different roles in our lives at the same time; providing our daily bread and all that. I miss the man because I remember stories my elder ones told me about how he would discipline them.
On her part, my mother was not an iron lady. I can’t recall much on how he died, but I asked them what was wrong. I just remember my mother wailing on that particular morning calling my father, Lawyer Ndigbo, a name my late father earned for being a mediator in the community.
Interestingly, I had a foreboding of my father’s death in a dream. In my dream, I saw that I lost my dad. When I woke up I shared my dream with them not knowing that it had already happened the previous night.