It was around 6:47 AM in Kasarani when a peculiar knock on the gate startled residents of a three-storey flat near Seasons. At that time, most people are either preparing to leave for work or still struggling to wake up.

But on this day, the knock was different. Not urgent, not aggressive, but gentle, as if a long-lost cousin had come home from abroad.

The caretaker, a tall man known around as Mzee Kimani, reluctantly dragged himself downstairs. Upon opening the gate, he was greeted by a young man standing nervously with a large blue bedsheet in his hands. He looked like someone who had been walking all night. His shoes were torn, his shirt half-tucked, and he kept looking around as if expecting to be arrested.

“Niweke wapi hii?” he asked softly, unwrapping the bedsheet

The moment Mzee Kimani laid eyes on the microwave, he knew exactly where it belonged. Just 48 hours earlier, a robbery had taken place in one of the apartments on the second floor.

A university girl named Mary had woken up to find her door slightly ajar and her kitchen electronics missing.

She had posted on a local Kasarani WhatsApp group, blaming the insecurity and vowing to relocate. Her neighbours comforted her. The police came, wrote a vague statement, promised an “investigation” — and left.

But now, the stolen microwave had returned. Not thrown over the fence, not left at the gate. It had been carried back, wrapped neatly, like a sacred item being offered for forgiveness.

He Asked for Forgiveness Before Running Away

Before Mzee Kimani could even call anyone, the young man raised both hands and said, “Msinifuatilie. Sijasema niliiba. Nimeleta tu. Naskia vibaya.”

And just like that, he took off.

CCTV footage from the front gate later confirmed what many feared and a few suspected. The person returning the microwave was the same one seen in a hoodie carrying it out in the wee hours of the morning two nights ago. It wasn’t speculation anymore. He was the thief.

So why would someone return a stolen item so dramatically?

Mary Was Still in Shock

When Mary came downstairs and saw her microwave placed at the caretaker’s bench, she stood frozen. “I never expected to see it again. I even budgeted to replace it,” she said.

But her shock wasn’t just about getting it back. It was about how it came back.

“Wrapped in a bedsheet? Like a newborn baby? What kind of thief does that?” she added, laughing nervously.

A Story of Regret or Something More?

As curious neighbours gathered and discussed the return, several theories started to fly around. Some believed it was guilt. Others suggested it could be a trap or even a prank. But one of Mary’s friends, a boutique owner downstairs, simply said:

“It’s not regret. Mary made a call.”

And that’s when things started to unfold.

The Call That Changed Everything

The day her microwave disappeared, Mary didn’t just post online or wait for the police to act. She took advice from someone older in her building who had once lost a salon hairdryer in a similar way and had it mysteriously returned.

That advice was simple: Call +254795613711.

At first, Mary thought it was just village talk. But after exhausting all other options and with her end month job hanging by a thread, she made the call. A soft-spoken person answered and took down her details. She was instructed not to speak much about it. Just wait.

She did. And now, she had her microwave back.

The Power of the Theft Reversal Spell

Unknown to many, but slowly becoming a whisper among victims of petty and serious theft, Shaba Mangube Doctors have gained a reputation in dealing with such issues. But their approach is not to fight or chase. They don’t confront or search.

Instead, they use a unique method — a theft reversal spell — which makes the thief feel immense pressure, confusion, shame, and often unbearable hallucinations. It affects their peace, dreams, and emotions.

According to people who’ve tried it, many culprits end up returning what they stole — sometimes without understanding why they’re doing it.

Neighbors Say It’s Not the First Time

Surprisingly, Mary’s wasn’t the first case in that flat. A few months ago, a laptop stolen from a teacher in the same building mysteriously reappeared inside the lift with a note reading, “I am sorry. I don’t know what came over me.”

The teacher never told anyone what she did. But when asked, she only said, “When authorities fail you, there are other ways.”

Microwave Back, But Questions Remain

Mary has her microwave back. But she still checks her locks every night. The thief is still out there. But she’s no longer afraid.

“I don’t know how they did it. I don’t even want to know. I just know that whoever helped me, they’re powerful. They don’t chase. They don’t threaten. But they get results,” she said.

Calls Flood in After the Story Breaks

When the story spread to local WhatsApp groups, especially the infamous “Kasarani Residents” and “Estate Sisi Tuko,” people couldn’t stop talking.

One group member wrote: “My fridge was stolen three weeks ago. Who do I call again?”

Another quickly replied: +254795613711. And then another added, “Aki watu wa Thika Road hatujui hiyo number ilikuwa ya nini. Mi najua sasa.”

The Police Reaction? Mild at Best

As for the police, they called it “one of those strange recoveries.” They claimed it was part of their effort to “keep up patrols,” but no one believed them.

Residents know the truth. The police report was just formality.

Could It Work for Businesses Too?

This story has prompted many small business owners in Nairobi, especially those running electronics shops, salons, and boutiques, to take action. Word is spreading fast that even when you lose high-value stock, recovery is not a myth not anymore.

People now whisper the name “Shaba Mangube” when their shops get hit. Because, after trying every legal way and failing, many are starting to believe there’s another option.

A Personal Plea from Mary

Mary has now joined the list of those quietly recommending Shaba Mangube Doctors.

“I never believed in such things. Honestly, I mocked people who did. But now, my item is back. I didn’t even have to leave the estate. It came back wrapped like a gift,” she said.

For anyone going through the same, she says, don’t suffer in silence. Don’t fight alone. Just make the call — +254795613711 — and wait.

The Final Lesson

To the thieves: there’s nowhere to hide. Even your own hands can betray you. One minute you’re selling a stolen item, the next, you’re knocking at a stranger’s gate wrapped in guilt.

To the victims: justice may delay, but not with Shaba Mangube Doctors. When all else fails, they don’t.

Because justice, after all, doesn’t always wear a uniform.