My mom took a bold step, summoned all courage in the midst of her pains and made a call to my dad using a different number to call him. He picked and asked for the caller ‘I spoke with fear and trembling, it must have shown from my voice too.’ He said, “and who is that fearful caller from the other end?” “It is me,” “who is me?” he teased having recognized the voice. “Your w-i-f-e I suppose?” “My wife? Really my very own wife bone of my bone? You mean my estranged wife?” He continued teasing. “Yes, I am Ray I’m on my knees, I’m very sorry for letting you down”. My mom was weeping profusely. My dad joined her and both were actually weeping from both ends. What a love made from heaven! When they were fully satisfied, they exchanged all the greetings pleasantries and what not. My father asked her a very big question, “are you willing to leave your new husband and return to me now?” she sighed deeply, “Yes, I am willing but you have to give me time to work it out from my end. I have messed things up by hooking with a beast of a man”. A very loose, immoral man that have no respect for women; A man that cannot control his libido. He sleeps with anything on skirt. Do you now see that God has judged me? I am serving my punishment for breaking my marital vow. I’m sentenced to a life of pain and misery. Only God knows when he will show me mercy.
Out of deep frustration, I rushed unto another marriage instead of me to wait and calm down fully. I got engaged to this man. He was friendly and romantic. I feel fall him, not studying him enough to know he was a womanizer. This man had impregnated several ladies and broken up with them. For me, I refused to sleep with him. I told him he would have to wait till we got married legally. We got married in court. I complicated issue with this man. I also wanted to prove to you that men too want me, that I am still attractive. I messed up my life, one thing I know I refused to do is to get pregnant for him. He has about six children, though they may even be more. The ones I know are six in number with different mothers. I made up my mind not to be pregnant. He, himself told me he is not interested in marrying someone in need of children. He is satisfied with the ones he has. Since you are legal practitioner we will pick up the divorce letter for him to sign, till he agrees. We can use your colleagues to start it but you give me a little more time, my mother blurted out to my dad, “Hmmm, I quite understand it may not so easy to know you are the only woman that has ever stayed for long period of time. We must agree together and get evidences of his assault on you. Try and start recording on a daily basis please my wife.”“I am ready to have you back even now. If you ask me to come and pick you, I will do so; I have secretly been waiting for this day. I am the happiest man in the whole world. I felt like shouting, screaming, crying at the same time. I want the whole world to know that my wife is fully back, I pushed you unto doing this. I won’t put the whole blame on you. I started it and it is high time we handle the intruder. I am in” he said. They ended it by declaring their love for each other. Quite interesting, one of his friend’s heard him saying “I love you deeply my wife.” He asked my dad, which wife? What do you mean? Do you mean you’ve re-married and you never allow us to know? Man! That is not good enough.” My dad said I do not have to re-marry when I’m married, I have never divorced. He became confused. “You mean your former wife that has re-married one Mr. Bade?” ‘Yes, but point of correction, she is not my former or my ex,’ she is my wife, we have never divorced. She only packed out and later brought a paper of divorce for me to fill. I never did fill those papers. I kept them aside till to day, so, legally, I’m married. They all laughed and laughed, calling my dad “insane man” “joker”! Listen folks, my dad screamed at them, “I pushed my wife into the temptation she is in today. I betrayed her trust I spoilt our beautiful relationship. I have to take responsibility. I will also support and stand by her to come out of this situation. I will be with her through out the rest of the journey to my house.”My mom told me she was really surprised at what my father was saying about her. I never knew he loved me so much like that. He was a bundle of joy to me to discover he was still madly in love with me. He was willing to give me a second chance when I never gave him his own. He is a man of love and patience. I love him. He is a real man’ not a mere man. She said my dad said “I’ve missed you so much that I will not even know what I will do if I see you. Maybe I will carry you off your feet, take you inside my car, drive you around the whole town, from one restaurant to another, from one boutique to another, until you sleep off, I will travel out with you to Paris in France for a honeymoon or I will re-marry you again, give you a new ring before that special honeymoon. I will start to save money for the new journey of life with you.”Dad and mom decided to restore their relationship. Like new couples, they call themselves sometimes three times every day, their dormant love was revived.It got to a point Mr. Bade, the womanizer got to know something new had happened to mom. One day, he called her and asked her some questions. “It seems you are happy these days. Your face is different, you are more lively and getting excited. What is happening? Or should I say what has happened to you? You behave like a woman that has just falling in love with a woman. Are you tired of this relationship? Who have you being seeing? Hmmm” he said, “be very careful. I will not tolerate adultery.” He kept on ranting for the answers. Mom kept quiet and never answered him. Silence is golden. ‘Sadist, he doesn’t want me to be happy. He is busy enjoying himself and having fun with numerous ladies leaving me in sorrow everyday’ she thought in her heart she told herself that her days are really numbered in the house. She will start to arrange her things one by one.She later called him and sat him down telling him. “Since I got married to you, I have not looked back, I have kept myself from everyman but look at you, you have defiled our matrimonial bed several times, and you have made me regret ever marrying you. You are a womanizer and a wife beater. I have really endured you, no woman can stay with you, but I determined to do so, but you have repaid me with evil. I forsook all my children because of you, you have kept yours. Anyway, I will be travelling to see my children and my husband. Do not forget, that I did not divorce him, he is still my husband. He just left me alone out of deep love and respect for me. So I want to go and see my family I have left for years. I am going home.” My man said he stood up in anger shouting on top of his voice saying, “You are an ingrate, you are an ingrate. You are simply ingrate.” He stormed out angrily and left with his car and did not come home throughout the night.By morning she packed her bags and went to see my dad and the children. As soon as she got to the house, it was only our last born at home. He screamed and shouted calling the neighbors that his mom is back. A lot of the neighbors came in and saw my mom. She was weeping; some of the neighbors were in tears too. It was emotional scenery. Everyone welcomed her and left. She later called my dad to inform her, she is at home. He shouted too, and quickly rushed back home. He couldn’t believe his eyes. He was in tears too; they held each other for a long time. What a re-union. They were completely broken down. My mom got to the kitchen and started to cook. Oh! What a lovely sight. Neighbors kept coming to see my mom and then king her for her courage to return to her real husband. Meanwhile the other husband, Mr. Brown was railing when he got home and swearing that he would charge my mom to court. He called her and was shouting at her, commanding her to return immediately. My father had to collect the phone from her and rebuked the man fiercely. He told the man boldly, “you are a thief who stole my wife. I will get my wife back. I will sue you right away.” By the following day, my father had filed a suit against the man for marrying a married woman. My mom also sued the man for maltreatment and assault. My mother wanted to return to the man until the case is settled, but my father bluntly refused. “You will not go back to the man; he may kill you or maim you for life. I will not allow you. Never again.”My mom was happy and decided to stay though she left most of her things there but it does not matter, better her family than material things. My father told her to prepare to go out, because he would do good shopping for her. Wao! It was sweet union. All of the children were very happy for the reconciliation.I thought of Paul, how I wished he were around to witness our plan that had been successful. I missed him, he was a kind man. Whoever marries him is most fortunate.Thank God for our last born that had accident. He was able to recover; he had to be suing a support when he was able to walk. He had just graduated from the use of support. He started walking on his own. He sat for WAEC and did well. He made his paper in one sitting. He sat for Joint Admission Matriculation Board. (JAMB) he got a little over two hundred and gotten admission into the university. We thank God for restoring the family again.My dad left drinking, clubbing immediately; His friends had been calling him to come, he had to tell them that his wife was back, there was no reason returning to his vomit. He withdrew immediately and promised his wife that he had learnt his lessons and wouldn’t expose his family to such attacks again. Family is important. Family must be protected from intruders. I was really proud of him for taking his stand.The court case had begun between Barrister Ray and Mr. Bade. Barrister Ray sued him for marrying his wife illegally. My mom sued Mr. Bade for taking advantage of her, when she was vulnerable and suing him for violence against her. He had battered her severally in the presence of neighbors. She had gotten enough evidences against him. She had evidences of his wayward character towards women. His ill-treatment of women was bad. My mother had filmed severally his attitude towards the women he brings to the house. There was the case of a prostitute he brought home. The girl wanted certain amount given to her. Mr. Bade had refused and had to resort into battering of the lady in question. She had to run for her dear life. The lady tried to resist him but he overpowered her and dealt with her mercilessly. It took the intervention of the man’s friend who came in, to separate them and gave the lady a chance to escape. There was another case when he brought another woman to the house, he was giving through the woman’s phone and discovered other men on her life. He got up and started beating her for deceiving him. The lady was trying to explain that the men were his uncles; he bluntly refused to listen to her. He became furious, he said he had just bought a house for the lady because he felt she is somehow better than all others, but he never knew these women were the same. He had spent heavy amount of money on her. He vowed to deal with her. She must return all the things he had given her. The lady left with injuries that day.“The man is a beast, his beastly bastardly acts are numerous. He is easily provoked, has a very, bad temper. Everyone knows his character including his secretary, manager and all his workers. He sacks his employer anyhow, his friends knows who he is, unless they want to lie.” Those were the words of my mom.The court kept on dragging the Mr. Bade was bent on having my mom back out of sheer ego not because he cared for her. If he had cared, he would have been content staying with her and not bother with other ladies too numerous to count. The way of a sinner is hard.My dad, Barrister Ray Pepple believed he would win the case not because he was a lawyer but because he knew he had never divorced his wife and legally it was wrong a court to have joined a married woman without the legal document from the former husband that she was free to re-marry. Being a seasoned lawyer, he had the technical knowledge or the know how to knock out the case from court. He would take full advantage of that. His colleagues supported him in court. Though the other man was richer, they knew they had no case. The case was being postponed to gain or buy more time. The man later resorted to gifts, he believed that every man has a prize, it is to discover it. Being a rich man, he decided to be sending gifts to my mom. A man that never cared while she was with him suddenly became generous. I think that was the way he got her the first time not knowing that things had changed. She knew where she belong it is with Barrister Ray Pepple or no one.The first gift was a very fine car, one of the exotic cars then, ‘Toyota Camry’, it was brought by a driver who located my mum and told her, that her husband wants her back, he sends the car to appease her wrath. What! My mom screamed, “I cannot be bought by material things.” I knew he was very rich, yet I left him, I can only be appeased by good character. I do not need his gift of a car. No, thanks she told the driver, the driver drove back the car quietly in shame of course! Neighbors around booed the driver just to get at Mr. Bade. People hailed my mom while the driver was booed.At another times, he came by himself to speak to my mom. He begged her to come back to him. Since she left, he had not being able to sleep fine. According to my mom, he told him plainly, “I never belong to you. You know this very well; you have always been bringing ladies to the house. I have bot being able to satisfy you at all. Go and bring ten or more, you will sleep please.” Neighbors came, I never knew has they know he was the one, they gathered and told him to leave Barrister’s wife alone. Go home and leave people’s wife. Go and marry your own, thank God my dad was not at home. The man was pained and vowed to revenge. He left in violent anger swearing that he would revengeTHANK God, my mother recorded their conversation the second time he came to beg her. The threats were all recorded. From that day on, they had no peace according to my mom. He would be threatening her almost every day, that if she does not return, he would do his worse. If she does not return, he would kill her. He also vowed not to give the two of them peace. If my mother’s peace is touched, he knew the man would come in and release her.My mother started having terrible nightmares. She would wake up in the middle of the night shouting JESUS!!! My father would ask her, she would be narrating how Mr. Bade came in with a knife wanting to stab her or coming in with a gun or acid to pour on her. Different versions almost every day, it was driving the two of them nuts until my mother told my father to allow her to return for the sake of peace. My father stubbornly refused and told her it would soon pass away. It would become history very soon. She must endure and pay the
I was born out of wedlock to a father I never knew and may never know. My mom was a former sex hawker. She had slept with so many men. She woke up one day to discover, she was feeling dizzy. She went to check in the hospital and got to know she was pregnant. She never knew who the father of her child was.I grew up among women of low easy virtues. I watched men come unto these ladies every time including my mom. Their lives were pathetic. Sleeping with men never made them rich. They used it to survive, that is to keep their bodies alive. They only managed to feed, clothe and pay their house rents. As far as I was concerned they were poor. My mom never could afford the good things of life. I was exposed to these dirty ways of life as soon as I came alive, I knew men as early as the age of ten.Can you imagine a ten-year-old girl sleeping with a man as old as her grandfather? To sponsor my secondary school education, my mom decided to use me in paying for the f
Oh, you looked so beautiful in your wedding gown.” My mom exclaimed. “Radiantly radiant,” my dad said. “I remember when I met your mom several years back, she was just like you, when she appeared during our wedding day, with her white gown, overflowing gown, my heart skipped several times, she was simply adorable like you are looking today,” tears formed in his eyes like mist, “hmm,” he mused, his mouth moving as if he wanted to talk further, but he was controlling the tears from his eyes.My mom was in tears by now. I came in briskly and shouted aloud “Huuu! Here comes the bride! You took my breath away” I quickly disappeared into thin air to continue to attend to other things.My sister’s wedding was like a healing balm soothing to the whole family. After all, we have passed through. It was quite a relief. There was so much joy in the family. The preparation kept all of us busy. The wedding boded the family. All
Hey lady! I will pay.” I turned to see who was stopping me from paying for the things. I had bought it from the mall; it became my wonderful friend, my messiah! The one that had saved me twice from me, Paul. Paul was looking fresh, with his well-tailored suit, slim, tall, confident, he wore the most attractive smile I have ever seen, I was shocked to see him, yet excited, before I could realize what was happening, I had rushed into the arms of the one, I had loved. We embraced for a very long time. He held on to me and of course, I wanted it so, rocking and patting me like a little sister. He looked at me and I did the same. We both laughed and laughed. It was a big surprise.“What are you doing in this place, Paul?” I asked, “I should be asking you, you know?” he replied. I told him how I came there to serve the nation. “Wow! Isn’t it interesting, that you came to meet me here?” He was actually in the town as a manager of an orga
Insomnia! Yes, I had insomnia. I could not sleep for days. I was simply not myself. I called my office to inform my superior of my health issue. I was given sick leave. I made sure my phone was off so that I would not be tempted to speak with anybody. I wanted to be alone.Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door. I got up to open the door, only to see Demola. I managed to greet him because I was giddy and felt imbalance and before I could turn around, I saw myself on the floor.Demola was taken by surprise, he picked me up from the floor like a small baby and set me properly on the sofa. I needed to take water, for I felt weak to talk, I had to use my hand to talk. He quickly went to the kitchen, boiled water, and gave me a hot tea. He was able to find his way around. He prepared the tea the way I loved it. It gave me enough strength. I appreciated his coming, sipping my tea. My strength returned having taken two slices of buttered bread and a very hot tea.“How we
CHAPTER THIRTEENTWISTEDMy heart yearned more for Paul. The thought of us going on a special date filled my heart. I long for him to hold me in his hands and take me to the top of the mountains and take me back. I concluded that I love Paul. I was still thinking about him when he came knocking. I had been lost in thinking that I forgot to dress for the night. I opened the door for him and asked him to wait some minutes. “You mean you are not dressed up?” Paul exclaimed. “I’m sorry Paul, I’ll soon be here, give me just ten minutes,” I said. “Okay. I guess I have no choice but to wait. After all, it’s your night, I’m all yours.” He said. “Thanks, love,” I gave him a peck on his cheeks. “if you continue this way, we may end up not going,” he said lovingly, touching the cheek I pecked. “Almost done dressing,” I shouted from the bedroom. I must look my best, thank God I had go
My phone rang, “why did you walk out of me yesterday? When you were passing through your lowest ebb, I was right there with you. Couldn’t you have stayed with me? Yes, I goofed, but I never meant to, j-just that I couldn’t help thinking of you. Do you blame a man for falling for someone who never and will never care? I tried to prove my love for you but you have been treating it as nothing. I have come to terms with the fact that you love Paul and it’s only Paul you want and will never want. You are free to follow your heart. I do not want to come in between you again.” I wanted to talk but Demola stopped me and said, “Do you think I need your pity? No! No! Never. I mean you are free to go to your Paul.” He hung up. I kept on thinking of what to do. Paul had resolved not to marry me but we would just be friends. Now Demola too was giving up on me. What do I do now?I had to make a call to Janet, I told her my dilemma. Janet is now marri
“Who is Demola? “I was woken up in the voice of my colleague. I slept off because I was thinking about Paul and Demola. He woke me up because I kept on saying: it's Demola I want. He was asking me who Demola was. “Demola is a dear friend of mine: I replied, “That means you are in love with him. Good, make sure you tell him, please. He answered.” And who told you he is not aware”. I responded. I doubt if he knows, there is a way you were shouting his name that indicated he may not be aware, tell him” that what was he replied me. I asked myself again “who is Demola? To which I replied: Demola is a guy I’m beginning to fall in love with. He is handsome, intelligent, and knows how to care for a woman, what else? He works in a good establishment, he can take care of me, “But is he born again, is he converted from the system of the world? If I marry him, will the marriage last? Doesn’t he womanize? Those were the thoughts g
With great courage, I went to see the lecturer in his office. Butterflies were swimming in my belly, but I shrugged off to go to him. I got to his office and he told me to enter. "Why were you late for my lecture today? I need to know. You have always been very punctual. When I thought I have gotten my desire that was when you blew it off. His voice rumbled in the office. " Sir, I -I am sorry.".I stuttered. He looked at me with mischief written all over me and said, "Meet me at Kenson Hotel, room 109 tonight unfailingly. I let out a scream then left his office in great dread. My fear has come upon me, I whispered more to myself than anyone. Then the surprise, Harold was right there before me telling me that he heard what happened in the lecture theatre today. I was shocked but elated. Then he asked me about our meeting now." He asked me to meet him in the hotel tonight.". He laughed and kept on laughing at me to my irritation. "Now, you need me and I promise not to let you down," Ha
"Wow! Wow! Awesome!" Lola kept on clapping her hands for Mrs. Jennifer Cole Brown. Your story is amazing. I have learned a lot. Sexual purity is the best. Rejection helps the best to come out in us. Brooding over our rejection is foolish but taking advantage of becoming better is wisdom. Our brilliance can manifest when we work on our self. Never give up in any way. Don't give up on people. Limitations are only in our imagination. In the truest sense, there is no limitation to those who see themselves in the light of the Word of God. Power is given to dominate forces of darkness in Christ.Now, I know how to resist the works of the devil. I will keep on learning. I'm ignited by the spark you started in me. I will get to understand the purpose of my friendship with the boy. If he fails to agree to my determination to keep myself pure, then I know I can be of greater help to him. Our relationship may not end in marriage but pure friendship. He may be what Paul w
Demola went back home singing a song of victory, but along the way he remembered that the lady promised to be back again, claiming he was his. His joy was cut short and he felt sad. But he also recollected several things. He saw that his misbehavior towards his wonderful wife, Jennifer was a result of negative influence from the power of darkness. He was wondering where he contacted such spirits. It was getting clearer to him that his lust for women was far from ordinary. His sleeping with various women causes an evil effect on him. He rejected his beautiful wife because of the power of darkness. There is a spirit that works in the sons of disobedience, he recalled that the pastor called it, the prince of the power of the air. It is a spirit he contacted while he went to the river with some of his friends. He went there by the influence of these demonic spirits.He was thinking of the situation when he was very young, one of their maids who had a special love for hi
We lived together, as a family for a week without any interference from the kingdom of darkness. Sweet love, beautiful moments, it was more than a honeymoon. I called it' 'sugarmoon' if there is anything like that. It was blissfully glorious with no trace of the accursed daughter of Delilah. Chatting gleefully with Mrs. Martina and my sister about a type of marriage I had dreamt about. It was my heaven on earth. When we all thought it was over, then the villain appeared from nowhere in Demola's office. He called me immediately in panic. She strolled in majestically looking stunning and wearing a plastic smile, " Demola my husband, you must have missed my absence? Tell me you did, and I would not disturb you again, "she said deceptively. She drew near to kiss him when he pushed her so hard on the floor. She started bleeding from the nose. Demola rushed her to the hospital. Like a joke, it was becoming another thing. It was confirmed that she was heavily wounded and dying. We st
I need to have my husband back, I became tired of sharing him with Monica. " Demola, you need to come home with us when we are done staying with Mrs. Martina.". I called him to inform him of my decision. Fed up of living like a single parent, Jennifer made her decision to take the Battle to the gate of the enemy, with the support of Demola, her hubby. Jennifer stayed for some days with her baby Paul Cole Brown(PCB) and decided to return home with Demola, her husband. They were able to return home but Demola could not stay, for there was an invisible hand manipulating him. "Demola, what is the problem with you?". He started to act funny, in an uncoordinated manner. He could not respond to my question rather, he told me he was going back. I knew it was manipulation which he could not explain. I left him to go away. Jennifer prayed throughout the night for the release of her husband. She fought with myriads of demons. At a time, she found herself shouting, " Lift your heads
I took my baby, Paul Cole Brown, my bundle of joy to the hospital for inoculations. I returned to the house to take care of him because he started to fret. I had to give him his drugs to relieve his discomfort. He was able to sleep off comfortably. I went to the kitchen to prepare food for myself when I heard a scary sound from the living room. I shook with fright but struggled to go to see what was happening, what I saw was dreadful, there were shadows, of fearful figures looking mean and dangerous in the whole wall of the living room. Suddenly these became humans coming out of the wall dressed like occultic men and women, coming towards me with, dangerous weapons like cutlasses, machetes, knives, blood flowing down their eyes. I heard the shriek cries of my baby boy, and I tried to run to his rescue but I couldn't, I was magnetized to the place. But I shouted with the whole of my strength, JESUS!!!. Immediately they vanished into thin air. Then the baby stopped crying and as I tri
My baby was moaning strongly, very strangely while I was in the convenience. I quickly returned to the room and lo I saw an owl near him. I steamed " the blood of Jesus". It vanished out of sight. It was so fast that I thought I was daydreaming but I know she came to tell me to prepare. I sent for Mrs. Martina and we both engaged in prayers before leaving. We prayed for the baby to remove every spell on him. Demola came in as we were about to round up. He was able to join us in prayers. "Didn't I tell you, this is not a joke, but real? He called the lady shouting on top of his voice, warning her to stay clear. She laughed heinously.That night I could not sleep. This lady appeared with a different attire like a Queen of darkness with thousands of owls following her. She has maidens that flanked her left and right. I saw her giving orders that I should be killed and Demola would be her subject forever. My baby should be initiated and used to kill me. They all clapped at he
There are many things I discovered about Monica that are still bothering me. How I slept with her before our wedding day is shocking. It was as if she cast a spell on me, like a sheep to his slaughter. I couldn't resist her moves, at that time I was held bound and I could only see Mabel, moaning the way she used to when making love with her. When she knew I was disturbed, she changed a bit. She claimed she was pregnant for me and later miscarriage. Right! Two months later, she got pregnant again according to her. But I couldn't remember sleeping with her at all. But she claimed that l did when she invited me to her house and I mistakenly slept but could not come back home again till the day after. I woke up with my clothes on and she claimed, she helped me put them on." Demola was almost sure she never slept with her since the day he did before the wedding. I found it difficult to believe though. What fallacy? Could it be true? How about the months you were in the U.K?"L
Kneeling, he kept on begging, pleading guilty to his elopement with Monica. "The lady is evil, so devilish. I never knew what came on me and before I knew it, I had run away. It was not planned at all. She seized the opportunity to make me separate from you. Do you know that I never enjoy a relationship with her at all? Please forgive me and take me back for the sake of our son." Demola was pleading. "But you have a son with your woman, why not stay with her? How do I know you will not leave again? Our son shouldn't know you than knowing you with another woman. Let's pretend you are dead." I told him." Please, my wife, don't do it. Take me back. I can't live without you. I will die". " Demola, how could you lie to your mom about me just to continue your incestuous relationship with women. You are a disgrace. You ran away with another, go and continue to enjoy your baby mama." I said callously. "Fine, I will go and you will not have to see me ever again. Tell our son that I'm dead."