The sun is shining, the day is brightening up. I went about my usual routines on a Saturday. Doing the laundries and cleaning up the house. Kene was in the bedroom still sleeping. I went about my duties quietly, feeling relieved the kids were still at their grandparents house, It would be hard to get any cleaning job done if they were here. The stress of putting them to order and all was another thing entirely.
My flip flops made a thwacking sound as it made collision with the hard gleaming tiles, I was heading over to the Kitchen to prepare a breakfast of the popular Nigerian Jollof rice topped with plaintain, boiled eggs, meats and a spicy bowl chicken soup.
I walked into the large spacious Kitchen that housed most Kitchen assets, just name them. I reached up, stretching my hands to the overhead cupboards to get a knife and a cutting board. Picking up my onions, I began to chop them, not minding my eyes were beginning to get te
I could hear the sounds of the gate opening, the men already arrived I guess, I immediately retreated to the Kitchen as Kene got up to welcome them. I could hear their laughters resounding through the walls of the building. I opened the fridge to grab a bottle of chilled water, removing the cap of the bottle and drinking directly from it. To be honest I was scared Kene would find out what happened between I and Niyi."Babe, " I heard Kene call out from the sitting room."Please, bring the wine." he yelled."Alright, sugar." I replied.I opened the fridge to grab the already chilled wine."I will grab the cups." Kene, yelled again from the sitting room."Our big baby! " I heard Bayo shout, making the guys burst into laughter.I headed over to the sitting room, walking cautiously.
I became entirely numb, I couldn't think, couldn't say anything. I have never felt like dying before, but I can see myself dying. I felt helpless, I was damn scared of the known and unknown. I just wished I could just close my eyes and then open them back to see everything is back to normal. But who am I kidding. Everything that happened right from the beginning, the drunken night, waking up naked in the hands of Niyi, my screams, the tears when I realized what happened, every bit of it kept flashing and replaying.I grabbed onto my head, holding it tightly as if that will rid off the horrible things it stored. I made an effort to move, but I couldn't. Everything became blurry and I began to sway from left and right, staggering like a drunkard. Acting insane. Suddenly I let out a frightful scream. The tears began spilling uncontrollably, the hiccups kept coming through. I collapsed on the hard tile floor not minding the pain that came from th
Different thoughts kept running through my mind as Bayo drove us down to the hospital, what have I done? The voices in my head kept pointing accusing fingers at me. I became more scared, I couldn't really place what was going on in my head. I was at fault, I caused all this.I couldn't wait to get to the hospital, I just hoped Kene was going to be fine, I closed my eyes tightly offering prayers to God."Oh lord, please let my husband survive this." I prayed."Amen!" Bayo and Seyi responded.I became nervous and restless as we got to the hospital, the giant hospital with the bold inscription of General inscribed on the upper walls of the building. I flew out of the car right before it could stop at the parking lodge, I fell down immediately, hitting my knee on the hard concrete, a wave of pain jostled into my knee but that didn't stop me, I limped hurriedly into the hospi
I could see Uchechi staring at me from my side view, She cocked her eyebrows in a subtle way of asking me what was wrong. After the encounter with Tatiana, I left the hospital immediately without checking up on my husband, I was scared of the unknown and known. I ran out the hospital got a taxify and here am I in Uchechi's house.But how do I tell my best friend I'm dead meat. How do I tell my best friend my husband was in the hospital, and he will probably not remember he has a wife or kids. How do I explain to her I was the cause of it all, how do I open my mouth to tell her I was drugged and raped by one of my husband's friends ? To cap it all how do I even tell her my husband might not even be the father of my children or that he has baby mama who just insulted and threatened me not to long ago. How? My life was just in chaos, I'm exasperated.I rolled my eyes in a way I hoped made me appear nonchalant. I
My kids were missing, my husband was awake. I didn't know what to do. I got more confused as I paced round Uchechi's. We already went to the police station to report the missing kids, I and their grandparents gave the police our statements before leaving them to do their job.I was like a dead woman living, nothing else bothered me than my missing children. I just wished it was a game of hide and seek. I kept hoping they will come out of their hiding place telling me it was all a play. But no matter how I wished, it didn't happen. Where as it became more painful."Sewa, I think you need to go to the hospital to see your husband," Uchechi broke into my thoughts, but I ignored her entirely."Sewa!" she screamed.I jerked up in fear, my eyes widening. I shut my eyes close when I saw she was only trying to get my attention."Uchechi
Two months laterKene was finally back home and of course he was getting better, the injuries he sustained from the accident were already healing up, but he was yet to recover his memory. He didn't even remember he had kids and I didn't bother mentioning it to him, I've been keeping him at arm's length since he came home with Tatiana, yeah that psycho. Talking about the kids, I'm just glad they have been found. Every morning I woke up with relief knowing my kids were safe with my father.Thanks to Ada, yeah the crazy one. We were able to trace the kidnappers Tatiana probably hired with the help of an insider. I'm still shocked Ada still has a good blood in her, well people change, but what made Ada actually change ? I smiled in relief, we did the DNA test of the triplets and it marched correctly with Kene's. He was the father of those kids, an amazing thing. But the most amazing thing was that Niyi absolutely confessed, he narrat
"Wow, what a good storyteller" Tatiana said as she came into the kitchen, still clapping her hands. I have feeling she must have been outside for a while."Tatiana, enough of this. Stay out of this. I'm here discussing with my wife. Whatever she tells me is not of your business, I asked for it and I choose to believe it." Kene said, facing Tatiana.I watched Tatiana as she moved round the kitchen, I could read the anger in her eyes."What am I? I'm I not your wife too?" she asked Kene.I felt tempted to scream 'No' but I had to restrain the urge."I don't know, that's what you told me, that is what you made me believe,""But I don't think I can stoop so low to marry a second wife, I know our daughter looks exactly like me, but what I don't understand is how,""The truth is I don't trust you Tatiana, I don't know why but
Years later."Mum, I need your help over here, please. I have a speech to deliver on Social's day. " Tami my sixteen years old daughter shouted.I chuckled softly as I gently untangled myself from Kene's hold. He groaned in protest."Anytime I am enjoying my wife's company, that little girl keeps disturbing." he moaned."Stop acting like a big baby," I whispered, pecking him on his lips."And you know she hates it when you call her little." I whispered, slapping his hands that were cupping my breasts away.I walked out of our room barefooted, heading over to my daughters room to have a mother to daughter conversation with her. She was probably about to tell my crush.I believe parents, most especially mothers are meant to and should establish a good communication channel with their children. They must be able to express
I honestly haven't imagined falling in love before and I never planned to fall in love with Sandra. She has been running through my mind all day. It was so unusual and also unbelievable. It is like seeing a ten foot giant falling down with just a slight push.Who would have ever thought or imagined, do playboys and cassanova's fall in love. The realization was quiet shocking. I kept noticing her beauty everyday, I looked forward to speaking to her everday. She lightens up my mood, she makes me laugh than I usually do. I can not really explain the excitement I get when she starts up a conversation with me. She was still bothered about her dad and mum's break up, but I was glad she was taking it well, like she has come to accept it. I really care about Sandra now, I know I will soon be leaving their house, I already started having a longing feeling.If this was truly the feeling of love I think I like it already. I felt high and
Harmattan came so fast this year. The wind kept on blowing dusts around. The weather was cold, my lips kept getting dry and I licked it at intervals. Sandra and I were taking a public transport to her parents home, Alex was already there waiting for us."A lip gloss will help out than you licking it every seconds," Sandra said, glaring at me. I chuckled softly, watching her closely, one thing I noticed was that this lady keeps getting beautiful each day.I smiled widely, biting my dry lips. Christmas was in a few weeks time. I was spending this week with Alex's family. And they were spending next week with I and my family, that was simply friendship goals. I got transferred to a private school successfully, thanks to my dad. So I have no problem with the scorpion cultism group, they could go and look for another asset for all I care."Why are you smiling Dumbi?" Sandra asked, raising an eyebrow
I didn't even bother waiting for weekend before I left school, yeah things were already getting bad. I could hardly move around school without sensing I was being watched. I knew I had to do something before it got worst.Mum was kind of shocked to see me at home during the weekends, she thought I came to inform her about another baby mama, but when she saw the stressed look on my face she immediately called the doctor, assuming I was sick."Mum, you do should have called Doctor Baileys, I am not sick." I drawled out face palming."But you look sick to me, your body temperature is a little bit higher than normal to me." She replied, rubbing my temples"But mum, that does not mean I am sick." I whisphered."No, at all. I am not accepting your words, not until Doctor Baileys confirms you are healthy." Mum said with a final note."Alright mum, where is dad
I woke up this morning feeling refreshed, I was kind of excited and happy, I and Sandra has gotten more closer than before surprisingly."I have been noticing something about you Dumbi, recently." Alex said, looking at me weirdly. I rolled my eyes at him."Alex, please what are you noticing." I asked, buttoning up the black shirt I just wore."It is surprising me though, most time you act like a lady on her periods. It is unusual to see you this happy." Alex replied."Is it not a good thing to be happy?" I asked."Of course it is," He replied."Anyways, we are going to the beach today, will you love to come with us?" he asked."We? As in you and who?" I asked instead.He faced palmed and I rolled my eyes."Sandra and I of course." he replied."Oh! That is fine. I w
My mind hasn't been at rest since last night, the pictures on Sandra's what's App status haunted my dreams through out the night, I was not even able to get enough sleep, plus I did not even know when I fell asleep. Last night was just short, like just too short. Maybe we had a longer day and a shorter night yesterday. I stretched fully on my soft plush bed. Yawning loudly."Just swallow us, do you hear?" Alex said out loud.I chuckled instead of replying him."I thought you were never going to wake up, sleep has spoilt you." Alex taunted.I rolled my eyes, as I sat up on my bed."Alex!" I exclaimed loudly."What!" he responded, chuckling loudly."Were you not supposed to say Good morning." I scolded with a frown on my face."See this one, you will tell me the day you turned to my mummy
"Dumbi." Sandra called, but I didn't dare look back. I just continued walking faster. I was really surprised to see her outside the class. It was clearly obvious she has been waiting for me, for a long time. I just wasn't in the mood to talk or listen to her. Alex keeps telling me I am being childish, but who cares."Dumbi just give me five minutes of your time," she yelled out.I sighed heavily before pausing, I turned around to face her."Okay, just five minutes. Nothing more." I said, crossing my arms around my chest."Thank you." she whisphered, I let my gaze rove over her. I did not like what I was seeing at all. She was wearing a baggy shorts and an over sized T shirt."I'm so sorry Dumbi for what I said to you last time, I seriously don't know what came over me the other day. I simcerely apologize. Please don't be mad at me." she whisphere
Few weeks later.Going back home every weekends has become part of me, that being the reason why I am at home right now."Dumbi!" My dad called, appearing at my doorsteps."I'm coming, just give me a seconds or even a minute." I replied, getting up to change my clothes.I followed my dad all the way downstairs, looking up to his head, I could see he already dyed it again. Well this man has been refusing to grow old."We are expecting some visitors today," Dad said as we both walked down the stairs."What type of visitors?" I asked curiously."And whose visitors are they?" I asked again, pausing at the last stair case."Maybe August visitors, or how do you people call it. But do you remember Tara Gold?" Dad asked."Yes, I do remember her, what does she has to do with the visitors?" I
You know one thing people say about falling in love, they say it is the best thing that ever happened to them. But then why do people who were once in love divorced, is it that love is like a drug that wears of or something. This one that everyone around me are falling in love.Yeah, I and Sandra has been at loggerheads at each other. We rarely see each other face to face, we were like fire and water, we must not cross paths.I left my room having it in mind I was going to a pepper soup joint to enjoy life. The pepper soup joint wasn't a cheap restaurant, one has to spend a lot. Mostly, only the rich go there to eat."Dumbi for the girls," A voice called out as I stepped foot into the restaurant. The restaurant as this touch of homely, welcoming look. Christmas decorations were already over it. It was a beautiful sight to behold.I looked closely at the guy, and real
The love sickness or should we call it the love flu seems to be affecting all my friends. But not me, what is love? To me love is stupid. How can you tell me you fell in love? You mean you fell stupidly in love.Love was not for me, but ladies were for me."Dumbi," My mum called out loudly.I groaned loudly, she was probably about to send me on an errand as usual. Just leave it to mum to never stop disturbing me, I removed my ear phones that were plugged into my ears, I got up from bed slugglishly, being the last born in the family has its good and bad. The good was that you get to enjoy a lot of love and lots of pampering. But the bad was that you get to do stuffs like, doing house duties and chores, run errands and all other annoying stuffs. I jogged down the stairs, after making sure I tied the strings of my joggers tightly."Dumbi!"my mum yelled again, well Nigerian mothers has this habit o