

To live in hearts we leave behind is not to die.
Obituary
Chia Hyacinth Kwain was born on July 31, 1981, in Mmen, Northwest Region of Cameroon. From an early age, he demonstrated an exceptional spirit of determination, discipline, and perseverance. He believed that hard work, integrity, and faith were the keys to success—values that guided every stage of his life. He completed his primary education at CS Bafmeng New Town, his secondary education at GSS Bafmeng and CCAST Bambili, and later pursued university studies in Medical Laboratory Science at the University of Buea, Cameroon, where he laid the foundation for a distinguished career in laboratory medicine.
Upon completing his studies, Hyacinth began his professional career as a Medical Laboratory Scientist in Douala, Cameroon. Through dedication, competence, and an unwavering commitment to excellence, he quickly earned the confidence and respect of both colleagues and patients. His diligence and leadership led to his appointment as Head of the Laboratory at St. Padre Pio Hospital, Akwa Nord, Douala, where he played a vital role in improving laboratory services, mentoring younger professionals, and promoting high standards of patient care.
Never one to settle for less, Hyacinth was driven by a relentless desire to grow both professionally and personally. With remarkable courage and endurance, he made the life-changing decision to relocate to Belgium to further his education. At the Katholieke Universiteit Leuven (KU Leuven), he earned a Master of Biomedical Sciences, a testament to his resilience and unwavering pursuit of knowledge. His academic achievements paved the way for a successful career in scientific research, where he served with distinction in several research organizations and biotechnology companies, most recently at BASF.
Beyond his professional accomplishments, family was at the heart of who Hyacinth was. He was deeply committed to his family and took an active role in maintaining the bonds that united them. He valued family gatherings, relationships, mutual support, respect for elders, and the passing of family traditions and values from one generation to the next. He understood that a strong family was built on love, sacrifice, unity, responsibility, and being present for one another. In his own way, he worked to uphold these values and encouraged those around him to remain connected and supportive of one another.
As a husband and father, Hyacinth was devoted to the well-being and future of his family. His love for his children was reflected in his sacrifices, his guidance, and his determination to create opportunities for them. He sought not only to provide for his family but also to leave them with values that would guide them throughout their lives.
Hyacinth will be remembered not only for his professional accomplishments but also for his remarkable work ethic, quiet strength, endurance, and determination to overcome every challenge. He inspired many through his resilience, humility, generosity, and steadfast belief that success is achieved through perseverance, continuous learning, faith, and service to others. His life stands as a lasting example of what can be accomplished through sacrifice, discipline, and unwavering commitment to one's goals, while remaining grounded in family and community.
He leaves behind his beloved wife, children, siblings, extended family, and countless friends whose lives were enriched by his love, kindness, guidance, and unwavering support. Though his earthly journey has come to an end, his legacy of hard work, resilience, family devotion, compassion, faith, and excellence will continue to live on in those he loved and inspire all who had the privilege of knowing him
Program
Funeral Mass in UK
Friday, August 21, Northampton, Time: 6pm
Funeral Mass inBelgium
Saturday, August 22, UZ Ghent Chapel, Time: 10 am
Viewing of the corps after mass
WAKE KEEP Belgium:
Saturday, August 22, Gerard Davidstraat 10, 8000 Brugge, Time: 5pm
Funeral Mass, Bamenda, Cameroon
Friday, August 28, All Saints Parish, Bayelle, Time: 10am
Funeral Mass, Bafmeng, Cameroon
Friday, September 4, Old Town at father's compound
Funeral Rites, Bafmeng, Cameroon
Saturday, September 5, Old Town at father's compound
Thanksgiving Mass, Bafmeng, Cameroon
Sunday, September 6, Old Town
RSVP
Kimbi Odette: +32 465 93 81 52
Chia Terence: +49 1521 8747383
Rv.Fr. Bonaventure Ndong Che: +237 680664091
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Tribute
Thank you for everything you did for me .
It's thanks to you I got my very first Nursing experience at st.Padre pio hospital Douala.
Thanks to you I got my very first salary.
You created my very first CV when I didn't know the meaning of a CV
For all the times you stood by me not knowing you were my last hope.
The times you took me for lunch not knowing I'd nothing to eat.
For your kindness towards a young lady you met & took her as a sister,I say Thank you.
I'm glad you could read all these appreciations from me before going,I texted you May 2026 just to show gratitude for your kindness little did I know you were seriously down with ill health.
Your demise came like a shock & till now I panic just by imagining you're no more.
It hurts to wish you farewell bro but God knows Best.😭😭😭We can't judge his ways.
Rest on Mr Kindness 🙏🏽
I have never known I will be writing this someday.
For the first time in history I call and you don’t answer, I write and you don’t reply, I look at you but you can’t look back at me and worst of it all, I talk to you and you can’t talk back to me 😭 😭 😭 .
Remember me Hyc man .
Rip Rip Rip 😭 😭 😭
Steady Paps
Though you are gone far too soon, the core values you taught me remain my guiding light:
√ To serve humanity selflessly, no matter the conditions.
√ To labor with dedication, knowing a brighter future lies ahead for us all.
Thank you for your life, your guidance, and your sacrifice.
As you reunite with our great mothers and Pa Cle, know that the principles you instilled live on in everything I do.
Rest peacefully in the Lord’s Vineyard, Big Brother, until we meet again. I love you.
Your Brother,
Thank you for being a great friend over the past decades and sharing those great times, I'll keep those memories, all of them. In our conversations we had plans but ultimately God had something else in store.
Rest well brotherman, thank you for sharing time and the countless lives you touched. I take comfort knowing you are at peace now and may the Lord bless you and keep you!
Farewell, my friend!
In December of 2019, you called to enquire if I'm in the EU.
Six years later a senior called to ask if I've heard the news; news that you moved on into eternity.
Chia, your exit has created a vacuum. To us humans, you're young; to God you're old and deserve to rest.
Chia Hycinth rest on in Christ
In Loving Memory of Chia Hyacinth Nkwain
I am still in disbelief that you are gone. However, I have gradually come to accept it, for God's ways are incomprehensible to man.
My brother, Chia Hyacinth, you were more than a brother — you were my guide and my mentor.
I still remember my early days at university, when you guided me, walked that journey beside me. You taught me the true value of education and the discipline to pursue it fully.
More than your words, your life taught me what it means to be selfless. You were generous without expecting anything in return, and you lived a quiet, steady faith, committed to the ways of God — the foundation of everything good in you.
Chia, you were a pillar, a protector, and a friend. The values you poured into me — a love for learning, a spirit of generosity, a devotion to God — live on in me, and I will carry them forward in your honor.
Rest well, my brother, in the perfect peace of the God you served so faithfully. Until we meet again.
With everlasting love and gratitude,
Your brother
I am only left with your words of encouragement.
You emphasized on never giving up. You were too ambitious. You insisted that I hold on to career, all the way...and what more about how you played with the kids at every time.
Big, we will truly miss you. I will truly miss your empowerment on my career roadmap. The responsibility and trust you gave us 5 years ago with J, I trust you will interceed for us to meet your expectations.
Rest well and in Peace Big. Till me meet 🙏🏽
You were a great person, the kind of person words can never truly explain.
The days we spent outside, in front of the park, at your home, will remain forever in my heart.
And I can never forget the deep conversations we had, especially throughout my visits to the hospital. Those moments, your words, your strength, and the way you continued to motivate me through life are memories I will carry forever.
It hurts my heart knowing that you are no longer here physically. It is difficult to accept that I won’t get to sit with you again, talk with you, laugh with you, or hear your voice encouraging me.
You were more than a friend. You were someone who left a lasting mark on lives
You will forever be missed, bro. 🕊️
Rest peacefully, my dear friend. Until we meet again.



“Chia man” as u were fondly called, Today, I find myself struggling to find the right words. It is difficult to believe that you are no longer with us.
You were full of smiles, soft spoken, a loving husband and father and someone whose presence touched the lives of those around you. Your passing has left a deep emptiness that words cannot truly describe.
My heart goes out to your wife, your children and your entire family during this incredibly painful time. May they find strength in the beautiful memories you created together and comfort in knowing how deeply you were loved.
Though you may no longer be with us physically, your memory will live on in the hearts of everyone who knew and loved you.
Rest peacefully. 🕊️ You will be deeply missed, but never forgotten.
My deepest condolences to Odette, Agapitus, Jason and your entire family. May God give them strength, comfort and peace during this difficult time. ❤️🕊️
Your sudden passing is heartbreaking, especially knowing that you leave behind a wife and young children. My deepest condolences go out to your family during this incredibly difficult time.
May your memory live on through the lives you touched, and may God give your family strength, comfort, and peace. Rest well, my friend. You will be missed.
Life and death have proven to me to be a mystery. The number of people I have lost over the years is simply unacceptable. When I look back at our primary school days, our village and quarter life, especially going out to hunt rat moles, especially the day we cought one with our bear hands,fishing for tadpoles, and playing local inter-compound championships, among many other things, I still cannot accept that you are gone so soon.
It all started with the loss of my twin brother. You called me and sympathized with me. Later, it was Eric, your junior; then Ormar, your elder brother; and today, you are gone too. I now feel so lonely in this world, with no one to call, laugh with, and make fun with as we used to.
I remember the efforts you made for me to come and meet you there, the kind of effort a true friend would make for a brother. Last April, I texted you to tell you that I had lost my elder brother. You felt so bad and responded to me, “Please be praying for me.” At that moment, I felt as though the world was slowly falling apart around me.
You were always so concerned about seeing everyone grow and succeed. My heart is saddened and heavy, and I find it difficult to continue writing.
I remember that last May, I wrote to you, asking you to come back home for a vacation so that we could spend some time together, celebrate Masses in honour of your parents, and have a dinner in their memory, while also offering prayers for you. Little did I know that you would return home in such a silent and inactive state.
The equilibrium state will never be the same again. The system has reached absolute entropy.
Rest peacefully, my dear friend and brother. You will forever remain in my amber of memories and also in the memories of the beautiful moments we shared. May your soul, and the souls of all the faithful departed, through the mercy of God, rest in peace. Amen.
Yours Fidelis MUFUAH PANG
Yaounde Cameroon
It has taken me two weeks to finally begin coming to terms with this news and to realise that, all this while, you had been fighting a quiet battle. The news of your departure hit me so, so hard. Even now, it is difficult to accept that you are no longer with us.
You will always be remembered for the many lives you touched and the impact you made on those around you. For me, you were much more than a colleague and a friend. You were a mentor, a brother, and someone who played a significant role in my journey.
It was through you that I secured my very first job in 2010 at St. Padre Pio Hospital in Douala. Working under your leadership was a privilege. You were an exceptional mentor whom I looked up to, and I learned so much from you.
We shared so many conversations, dreams, and plans about our professional growth. You never stopped believing in the journey. Together, we submitted countless university applications abroad, pursuing opportunities and dreaming about what was ahead. Eventually, you secured your place at KU Leuven and left for Belgium to continue that journey.
It is heartbreaking to see that your journey was cut so short and that you left us so suddenly. Coming to terms with this loss is not easy at all but in all things, we give glory to God for the life you lived, the people you touched, and the memories you left behind.
Rest peacefully, Chief.
Rest peacefully, my brother and friend.
You will never be forgotten.
May your soul rest in perfect peace.
Fast forward, memories of of us back in Belgium are still very fresh .. I still remember that faithful day you picked me up from the bus station when I arrived Leuven, Belgium. How you and Wilson talla Taza gave me a warm welcome with enough chicken . How you helped me in finding my own place days after. I left from your place to my own place and interestingly, when I was leaving Belgium back to Cameroon after my studies, my last 2 days in belgium was still at your place. That time you were in Ghent.
Since then I never met you again. Last month I was Belgium, and I was hoping to see you again but my efforts to reach you was in vain. Little did I know you weren't sound and so not active on social media.
You were one very good fellow , always giving advice and guidance.
Why God allowed you leave the earth so soon is a question only Him can answer. All I can say is that, It is well. .
Adieu my bro and namesake.


I texted you on July 28th.
Just a normal message, not knowing you were fighting your very last battle.
Now I read it back and my heart breaks — because you never got to reply.
You were Chia Hyacinth Kwain.
A name I carried with pride.
A father whose presence was steady, whose love didn’t need loud words.
You taught me how to stand, how to work, how to keep going even when things were hard.
I didn’t know that text would be the last time I reached for you.😭
And I’m left speechless, with so many more things I wanted to say.
Thank you for every sacrifice I saw and the ones I didn’t.
Thank you for being my dad.
I hope you heard me, even without a reply.
I hope you knew how much I love you.
Rest in peace, Dad.
I will carry your name, your lessons, and your memory with me for the rest of my life.
Until we meet again.
I Love you ❤️😭,
CLEMENT CHE KAIN


Your kindness, warmth, laughter, and generosity touched so many lives. You had a way of making people feel welcome, valued, and cared for, and the memories we shared with you will remain close to our hearts.
Although your passing has left a deep sadness, we are grateful for the time we were blessed to know you. Your friendship was a gift, and your memory will continue to live on in the stories we tell, the laughter we share, and the love you left behind.
Your down to earth personality is something I will never forget, I remember when you came for your wedding in Cameroon and opted to stay with me in my student accommodation in Bambili, your Bachelor’s eve at Abudahbi snack and all the memorable moments are worth remembering.
May the light leads you home big bro.
James Akain
Great Britain
my heart aches so deeply knowing that you are no longer here. It hurts to accept that I will never see you again. Your absence is a pain words cannot explain, and I will miss you more than I can ever say,
In Our last communication few days before you left us you told me God is in control meanwhile you were fighting for your life. God was really in control, I will for every cherish you.
Rest peacefully, as we often called you "you people's uncle" Your memory will forever live in my heart my dearest friend and father
Sam
Gosh 😫😫😫😫😫
My big brother.My Biggy and friend at Padro Pio hospital Douala.
You had the biggest heart and the loudest laugh in the room. You showed up for people, even on your hardest days.
You supported me and everyone in the Lab so we can all succeed in life.
You were so kind and humble.
It still feels like a dream hearing that you are no more.
Illness took you from us way too soon, but it could never take the love you gave or the memories we made.
I’m going to miss our talks, our jokes, and the way you made life feel lighter.
Rest easy, big bro.
Nche Kyen Solange
From UAE
To my dear friend, Nkwain Hyacinth Chia
There are names that belong only to certain voices,
names that become precious because of the lips that speak them.
You called me Bwana Mukulu
you called me Paolo,
and somehow, in those names,
there was laughter, friendship, and a world that was ours.
Now you are gone, Hyacinth,
and the silence hurts in ways words cannot explain.
No one will call me Bwana Mukulu the way you did.
No one will call me Paolo again.
Those names will remain—
echoes of a friendship that death cannot erase.
Every weekend, we had our ritual:
the English Premier League,
the goals, the misses, the tactics,
the triumphs and the disappointments.
We would analyze the games,
argue our points, laugh at our predictions,
and make football feel like more than a game.
Now I find myself wondering,
who will do that with me?
Who will dissect the weekend matches with me?
Who will challenge my opinions
and turn ninety minutes of football
into hours of conversation?
But football was only part of what made you my friend.
When I had no one to turn to,
when life had left me searching for a place to belong,
you opened your door and made room for me.
You accommodated me when you had little to spare,
and in that simple act of kindness,
something beautiful was born:
a friendship that would outlive the moment that created it.
You were selfless.
Even when your own resources were limited,
you found a way to share.
You would cook and call other students to eat,
giving from what little you had
as though abundance was not measured by what filled your hands,
but by what you were willing to give away.
That was Hyacinth.
A man with an open door,
an open heart,
and a generous spirit.
You were outgoing and sociable,
the kind of person who could walk into a room of strangers
and somehow leave with new friends.
You connected with people effortlessly.
You carried warmth wherever you went,
and your presence made people feel welcome.
And through all the years I knew you,
I remember something else:
Hope.
You had hope even when life gave you reasons to surrender it.
You held on when circumstances were difficult.
And when illness came,
you met it with courage.
You fought.
You endured.
You showed a resilience that spoke louder than words.
Until the very end,
you kept facing each day with the strength of a man
who refused to let suffering define his spirit.
Perhaps that is what I will remember most.
Not only the illness.
Not the final days.
But the man who lived before them—
the friend who gave,
the friend who welcomed,
the friend who laughed,
the friend who loved football,
the friend who called me Bwana Mukulu and Paolo,
the friend who carried hope in his heart.
Hyacinth,
death may have taken your voice,
but it cannot take the memories you left behind.
Your laughter still lives in the stories we tell.
Your kindness lives in the people you helped.
Your generosity lives in those who shared your table.
Your courage lives in those who witnessed your fight.
And your friendship lives in me.
So, my dear friend,
rest now.
You have fought your battle.
You have given what you could.
You have touched lives in ways you may never have fully known.
I will miss our conversations.
I will miss our football debates.
I will miss your laughter.
I will miss hearing those familiar names—
Bwana Mukulu. Paolo.
And whenever the Premier League plays on a weekend,
I know I will think of you.
I will look at the matches,
remember our arguments,
smile at the memories,
and quietly ask the question
that has no answer:
Who will analyze the games with me now?
Farewell, Hyacinth.
My friend.
My brother.
My football companion.
May the hope you carried in life
become the peace you have found in death.
Rest well, Nkwain Hyacinth Chia.
You will not be forgotten.
It is sad to hear of your departure. You were such a jovial guy to be around with and such a great fighter.
I can still recall our days in Leuven as students, hoping for the best while we also have fun.
God know best bro.
RIP Mr Chia Hyacinth
From our university days in Buea, through the struggles and experiences of Douala, and eventually to Belgium, we shared a journey filled with countless memories. We went through difficult times, trials, uncertainty, and moments when the road ahead seemed impossible. Yet, somehow, we kept pushing, kept fighting, and conquered one challenge after another.
You were more than a friend to me. You were a source of inspiration, encouragement, and strength. You supported me when I needed it, motivated me when I felt like giving up, and constantly reminded me to keep fighting, no matter how difficult life became. I can honestly say that I am a better person today because our paths crossed.
And then, the Lord called you home.
I have no doubt that, just like the fighter you always were, you tried to negotiate with Him and reject the call. But unfortunately, none of us can escape that final call. It is the one battle we cannot conquer, no matter how strong, determined, or resilient we may be.
Still, I find comfort in knowing that you fought your race with courage and left behind memories that will remain with us forever.
Rest well, my brother. Your race is finished, but your legacy lives on.
May your soul rest in perfect peace. Until we meet again, Chief.

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