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*The addicted couple* 🔞
*Episode 1*
Fredrick and I has always been this s*x
craved couples. We could F**K till night fall
and then F**K till dawn with just 20 minutes
Intervals. I liked the body pain afterwards, it
made me feel special, and the traces left on
my body like he was trying to mark his
territory. We have been married for 2 years
now and were both blessed with a son , “my
little guardian angel” I nick named him, he
was such a beauty. Deji was just 5 months
old when I started noticing the constant
drench in between my legs, the doctor was
right about being s*x craved after delivering.
Fredrick and I enjoyed a very spontaneous
s*x life before I became pregnant. We could
F**K virtually anywhere, in the kitchen, on top
of the dinner table, in the bathroom and even
in the garage, we were animals. Now I spend
60 percent of my day thinking about Fredrick
Joystick and the other 40 percent was about
Bosom feeding Deji which of course left wet
patches on my underwear. Birthing Deji was a
gift but I had to lose a lot too, Fredrick
doesn’t put me to sleep with his Joystick
anymore ,I had to sleep countless nights
without having that Joystick buried in me , I
tried giving him signals but he was
indifferent, I did exercises to keep in shape so
I could parade myself half Unclad but still no
response, he was completely numb. Numerous
thoughts ran through my head, was he doing
this just because he didn’t want any issues
because of my complicated child birth or was
he no longer interested in my body. * * * * ”
Fredrick, can you F**K me?” I was blunt now,
I didn’t have time seducing him anymore or
trying to get an eye of attention, I just wanted
his Joystick. He looked shocked, he stared at
me for some time probably not expecting
those words. My head was bent down and I
couldn’t look him in the eye, this was the
very first time I verbally asked him for s*x .
He stared too long, i regretted ever making
that move. Suddenly he said ” Austin and I
are planning on buying a car today, it’s
about time I start going ” , got up from the
bed and walked out of the bed room. I felt
lost, I managed to hold back the tears that
seemed to have already fallen, Deji cried all
afternoon, like he felt his mummy’s pain. I
decided not to discuss anything that was s*x
related with Fredrick. I was hurt and decided
to ignore the throbbing in between my legs,
by the next week my Kittycat was drooling
and calling for a Joystick so Most times Deji
was fast asleep and my husband was at work
I would bury my fingers so deep in my
drenched Kittycat, spreading my legs as far
as it could go fingering hell out of my cu-nt.
T.b.c
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*Addicted couple* 🔞
Episode 2
On Saturday evening , Fredrick called me to
come meet him up at a fancy restaurant , I
insisted that I couldn’t leave little Deji alone
but he persuaded me to take one of my
Bosom milk pumped in a feeding bottle from
the fridge and drop him with my mother
before coming . I reluctantly dressed Deji up ,
put on my make up and wore the sexiest
gown I had, it was red, short and quite
exposing but still appropriate,I had no
underwear on, when I was done dressing up I
stared at myself through the mirror with an
ominous smile on my face. I quickly dropped
Deji at my mother’s house while managing to
keep up to time, I was 30 minutes late
already . The journey made things worse but
eventually I arrived at the restaurant, parked
my car and went in. There he was sitting
elegantly on table four, he even had it
reserved for us. “sorry I was late” I blurted
out while sitting down, he just smiled
stretched and kissed me on my forehead. ”
since when did he care?” I thought still
acknowledging the fact that I haven’t forgiven
him just yet. Maybe he wanted to make up for
his losses knowing that he treated me badly.
“Did he behave?” obviously referring to our
son “y-yess…quite unexpectedly ” I responded
(well he wasn’t the only one who needed to
behave around here) “we haven’t gone out for
quite some time now so I thought we could
hang out tonight ” he said offering me the
most mischievous smile I had ever seen, ”
guess what else we haven’t also been doing
lately ” I thought again angrily but smiled
back. We ate and talked about everything
except s*x ,30 minutes later we went into my
car and drove off ,he arrived the restaurant
with a public transport. I sat on the drivers
sit still wondering why he insisted I drive , he
was oddly quiet ,not the usual Fredrick , we
drove for 5 minutes and still no talk, he was
stealing glances at my thighs which was
greatly exposed due to my short gown. An evil
smile stretched my lips. ” he would pay for
making me suffer ” I thought , I deliberately
spread my legs wider ,torturing him more, he
swallowed hard and glanced at me. ” honey
are we going to pick up Deji or should we
leave him to spend the night over there?” I
said breaking the long silence, ” em-mm y-
yesss let’s pick him up” he stuttered, I smiled
even more and changed directions . He took
up his phone and and went on typing , I
didn’t really pay attention I was busy staring
at his Joystick that was rock hard underneath
his trousers and how obvious it was. He
dropped his phone glanced at my thighs one
more time and eventually placed his left hand
on it. I slightly jumped still trying to
concentrate on the road, I checked the time
on my dashboard and it was already 9;01pm
we were going to get home pretty late. He
leaned over and buried his face in my neck
licking and sucking while squeezing my
thighs,
My vision was getting blur as the heat in
between my legs increased . I shrugged ” stop
it I’m driving ” , I was certainly going to make
him pay . Luckily for me we were close to my
mother’s house when he suddenly told me to
park the car, his voice sounded hoarse and
his eyes were glued to my thighs, his voice
screamed out desperation, I ignored his
words and kept on driving when all of a
sudden he rushed me like a beast , this time
eating hungrily on my neck and squeezing my
t--s through my clothes ,lucky for us I was
close to the junction that led to my mother’s
house and there no car was behind us, I
found it extremely difficult to drive and
eventually parked the car beside the bush
that led to the junction . He turned off the
head and interior lights because the dim
lights in the street were bright enough, we
didn’t want to attract any attention. We
kissed like savagers eating their first meal
after a long period of hunger, all thoughts of
revenge flew away, I found my way to his
trousers and squeezed his hard Joystick
trying to get it out, he let out a groan
adjusted his sit and told me to get on top of
him. He tore my gown down to my navel level
and I wonder what I was gonna wear to pick
up Deji, I took off his jacket and ripped off the
buttons on his shirt and dived at his bare
chest licking any flesh I could find, he
unhooked my bra from behind and threw it to
the back set, he dived at my left Bosom
sucking hard on my Tips while searching for
my love hole under my gown,he let out a
groan and bit harder on my Tips when he
found out I had no underwear on. I gave
space to unzip his trousers and managed to
take the monstrous Joystick out, I lifted up
my gown to my hips and gently eased his
Joystick into my soaking wet Kittycat. No
need to suck it, his Joystick was already so
hard that I feared it might tear me apart as
well as feel extremely good. I started riding
his Joystick trying to create a rhythm.
Fredrick was busy sucking milky hell out of
my Tips, his face was so drenched that i
wonder who needed the Bosom milk more,
father or son?.
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*Addicted couple*🔞
Episode 3
We were in the front seat of the car Bleeping
our souls out,I knew the car was obviously
bouncing and my continuous loud groans
could be heard by a passer by but still didn’t
care, I’ve missed this Joystick for too long…
A direct light flashed into the car, someone
pointed a touch light directly at us, it looked
like they were more than one , I jumped off
Fredrick and managed to pull down my gown
while hurriedly getting back on the drivers sit.
They were directly opposite our car, they
could be vigilantes I thought ,we were in deep
Sh*t!, I turned to look at Fredrick who had a
worried face and noticed that he also had
kept his Joystick back where it belonged.
They came to the driver’s window and
knocked on the glass. Fredrick told me to
stay in the car that they looked like vigilantes
and he opened his door and came out.
Immediately they saw Fredrick they pointed a
gun at him then I realized they weren’t
vigilantes, they were armed robbers!. They
ordered me out of the car or they would shoot
at my husband. Cold ran down my spine, my
hands were shaking and I was almost crying
,There was no way we could call for help now.
I came out of the car ,they were three in
number. all these while I forgot that I was half
Unclad and my torn gown barely covered my
Bosom, they all had masks on. The tallest
one who looked well built walked towards me,
I staggered backwards obviously scared to
death . His hand gripped my arm, and he
looked down staring at my hard Tips, he used
his other hand to cup my right t-t and
squeezed it hard, I squirmed and closed my
eyes. ” please take anything you want just
don’t touch her abeg! ” Fredrick shouted from
behind, I wished he hadn’t because the gun
was replaced by a slap on his head by the
chubby masked man who held him down. I
stood there my eyes closed shot, I couldn’t
bare watch another man touch me except my
husband, he turned around and threw his gun
to the third man who stood observing the
environment all these while, he tore off what
was left of my gown and stared at my Unclad
body, the only thing I had on was my heels.
He laughed and the others laughed with him,
” omo the chick make sense o” the chubby
one said, I froze, I suddenly wished I could
turn ugly. He began to squeeze my two Tips
simultaneously ,my breath was getting heavy,
he squeezed harder and a soft moan escaped
my lips and immediately I bit on my lips, he
looked at me and smiled. I hated myself, I
couldn’t help the moans, they kept coming
out, his fingers knew exactly what to do on
my Tips. He pushed his face to mine kissing
me hard and out of anger I bit his lips and
tried to run when he held me to himself and
and placed me on top of the car, I was
expecting a slap or the sound of a gun shot
but what I got was a smile from him , a very
wry smile that soaked my Kittycat. he took an
handkerchief from his pocket and gaged me
so my screams wouldn’t be heard. I closed
my legs so tight trying not to give him any
more ideas, my husband wiggled so much
that they had to gag him also and tie him up.
After they rendered Fredrick completely
helpless to the situation.hi Freedom on +2347034665473 to be added to his story grpchat. The quiet one
dropped his guns and walked towards the
car, he attempted to spread my legs but was
stopped by the leader who still had a smile
on his face ” I’ll teach you to respect your
elders ” he said to me, pulled me up and bent
me over the car bonnet, I tried to wiggle free
but he pressed my head against the bonnet ,
was I going to be F***ed from behind by this
thugs?, I thought In horror, I wasn’t going to
let this bastard F**K me I rather be shot,
“Smack!” was the next thing I heard from
behind me .”smack!” I realized by the second
time that he was spanking me Fredrick was
squirming and mumbling something inaudible
from behind but the cloth tied around his
mouth frustrated him.
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*Addicted couple*🔞
Semi final
Episode 4
Feelings like electric shock ran down my body
with every smack and this electric shock
stopped at my c--t which made me squirm ,
but anytime I tried to break free from his
clutches he would squeeze my buttocks and
spank my Buttocks cheeks harder. By this
time my juice was visibly running down my
legs, I bit on my lips to suppress my moans, I
begged my Kittycat not to pour out any more
juice but instead I heard “scorpion this chick
likes it o” the quiet one finally spoke.
“Scorpion!” that was the name of my first
assaulter. He turned me around and placed
me facing him on the car “pleaseee” I
mumbled through the handkerchief stuffed in
my mouth after he made an attempt to
spread my legs, I knew what was going to
happen, i knew I was gonna be taught a
lesson and a hard one, I could see the
helplessness and anger in my husband’s eyes,
he was going to watch his wife be F***ed by
the leader of a set of armed robbers and
maybe the rest of the crew could also join in
the action . After many attempts to keep my
legs closed my efforts were eventually
subdued, my legs were now as open as an
express way. Scorpion drove a finger deep
inside my betraying Kittycat, brought it out
and looked at it, my love hole juice was
running down his finger, he licked it off and
smiled, i stared at a big birth mark on his
wrist. I closed my eyes and I knew he was
enjoying me suffer, he took his time in
allowing every nerve in my body betray me, I
wondered why he took his time as if I was his
lover….. Then I heard the sound of a belt fall
to the ground, I opened my eyes and saw his
pecker pointing straight at my Kittycat, it was
big ,no it was huge and I feared it might
leave some marks. I started squirming but
was held down by the quiet short one, the
third chubby robber had brought out his
Joystick and was already stroking it gently.
My eyes widened more with every inch of
Scorpion Joystick that was buried inside my
hole. Soon he had every inch of his 8-inch
monster in me, a tear ran down my eyes, I
turned and looked at tied up Fredrick he
looked blank. Scorpion pounded the living day
lights out of my Kittycat, ” arghhhhh
hmmmm” he growled, he was using me ,i was
at his mercy now, he took my left t-t into his
mouth and s----d hard on it while using his
hand to support himself . I could feel it
building, I was going to Pour, scorpion sensed
it and increased his pace going deeper and
faster .. I couldn’t hold it any longer, I closed
my eyes and began pushing my Kittycat
towards his Joystick allowing him to pound
harder. I was growling through the cloth tied
around my mouth, all thoughts of my
husband and infidelity disappeared. I felt
someone loose the cloth tied to my mouth
and next thing I felt was something poking
my lips,I opened my eyes and my mouth only
to let the quiet one Joystick slide in. I
shamelessly s----d him hard, taking as much
as possible into my wet mouth, soon I was
bobbing on it, I placed my hands on his balls
and squeezed it allowing more of his pecker
into my mouth, I raised it and took his balls
into my mouth sucking it hard. The three of
us were growling and moaning like animals,
the only reason anyone wouldn’t see us was
because the car was packed at the side of a
bush close to the junction a little far from the
street lights but reflected enough for us to
see. I s----d his Joystick like my life
depended on it, I s----d until he poured Pour
in my mouth and I swallowed everything and
licked him clean. I was amazed at how long
scorpion had been Bleeping me, my juice were
dripping on the car bonnet, my Kittycat
started convulsing, I was cuming “oh god! Oh
god! Oh godddd!” I screamed, he held me
down because I was shaking terribly, this was
the first time I was cuming in months,my hair
was messed up after sucking a Joystick, I
was sweating, my Kittycat was squirting and I
was drooling .”arghhhhh Sh*t! Sh*t! shittt!”
scorpion growled and brought out his
Joystick spilling hot Pour on my Tommy, I
shamelessly took some to my mouth and
licked it.
✴✴
*Addicted couple*🔞
*Final Episode*
Episode 5
I fell on my back and closed my eyes feeling
wasted, then suddenly , the chubby robber
picked me up and carried me to the front
door pushing me against it, my Tips were
pressed against the cold window which sent
cold down my spine. He bent me over slightly
and spread my legs, I felt his Joystick
pushing against me from behind instead of
pushing him away I spread my legs wider
giving him more access. Soon we were
Bleeping like animals, my juice were dripping
on the floor and some were running down my
legs to the back of my knee. ” yesss…like
that! F**K me, F**K me pleaseee ” I was
encouraging him to go faster, he picked up
his pace ” you like that?! I’ll F**K you sore!”
he said growling in my ear, he slightly bit my
shoulders and licked the back of my neck, the
rest two were cheering him to F**K me good.
They came towards us and the short quiet
one began spanking me while scorpion kissed
me passionately. This was the perfect time
for my husband to act because the guns were
closer to him but there he was sitting on the
floor watching me get F***ed, I strained my
eyes and saw that not only was his watching
but he was also rock hard!, was he enjoying
this? Was he enjoying his wife Getting F***ed
by three different men he didn’t know?.
“Smack! Smack! Smack!”. Pain mixed with
raw pleasure was flowing through my every
vein,my body tensed up, I was going to Pour
for the second time, ” you want my hot Pour
deep in your soaking Kittycat?! He asked and
spanked me hard. “fuckkk y-yess” I shouted,
as juice poured out of my Kittycat, he
slammed into me one more time and
offloaded his seeds in me. I wanted to slip off
the door but was held up by scorpion who
had a grin on his face . I felt wasted, I was
bathed with Pour, the quite one walked
towards my husband and untied him , I
thought it was all over when he suddenly said
“F**K her” pointing at me, my eyes widened, I
was still panting from the previous F**K.
They wanted my husband F**K me while they
watched, Fredrick was reluctant when the
chubby one took up a gun and pointed it at
me, ” F**K her or I shoot her “. My hobby
walked towards me shaking, they wasted so
much time, what was the time now?, why
didn’t anyone walk pass?, I thought angry at
the universe but somehow grateful, I haven’t
F***ed like this in a very long time besides
who said I wasn’t enjoying all this secretly. I
couldn’t look at Fredrick eyes, I was
ashamed, he unzipped his trousers and
turned me facing him ” F**K her like her life
depends on it because it does ” scorpion
said, that bastard was always smiling.
Fredrick forcefully yanked my legs and placed
it on his waist, found my Kittycat and eased
his Joystick into it. He held unto the car
above my head and started slamming his
Joystick into me, I was panting and gasping,
he F***ed with force to the extent the car was
moving, I couldn’t feel my Kittycat, I tried
looking into his eyes to ask why but what I
saw was pure lust, my Fredrick was gone. He
turned me to face the robbers and bent me
over, we were positioned doggy, he F***ed me
from behind, my t--s were bouncing due to
the force he used, he reached out under me
squeezing them hard. My Kittycat was
convulsing, I could feel his Joystick twitching
inside of me, we were both going to Pour ”
you like this B***h?!, you like it?! ” he knew I
was a sucker for dirty talking. I squirmed
under him, I knew I would pass out if I didn’t
stop so I allowed my poor Kittycat to rest . ”
arghhhhh ” he groaned and came deep in me.
He fell back against the car tire drained and
we were all there for 5 seconds watching not
saying a word. Scorpion had put on his
trousers along side with the rest ,he ordered
us back into the car and we drove away, not
going to my mother’s house but home now.
Fredrick was driving, I reached into the back
seat took his jacket and put them on. All
through the drive we were both quiet, he had
this mischievous smile on his face, I
pretended not to notice, I pretended to be
hurt by the previous encounter, I placed my
head on the window deliberately forcing tears
out of my eyes. ” don’t worry its going to be
ok we would report this ” he said rubbing my
shoulders. Why did he F**K me like that? ,
why did he sit there watching?, why was he
trying to hide this smile on his face?,those
questions ran through my mind
Fredrick was driving, I reached into the back
seat took his jacket and put them on. All
through the drive we were both quiet, he had
this mischievous smile on his face, I
pretended not to notice, I pretended to be
hurt by the previous encounter, I placed my
head on the window deliberately forcing tears
out of my eyes. ” don’t worry its going to be
ok we would report this ” he said rubbing my
shoulders. Why did he F**K me like that? ,
why did he sit there watching?, why was he
trying to hide this smile on his face?,those
questions ran through my mind… * * * * Two
weeks later, my husband’s best friend Austin
came over to have dinner with us along with
his wife, I was done eating and had to retire
to the kitchen, ” Ha! Our wife your food was
sweet o” he said holding the plates from the
dinner table ” you didn’t have to bring it
yourself ” I said smiling referring to the plates
in his hand . He stretched the plate towards
me smiling ,he was always the smiling type. I
looked down and saw the same birthmark on
scorpion’s wrist now on my husband best
friends wrist, I fainted.
***The End
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SATURDAY'S OBSERVATION
SATURDAY'S OBSERVATION
ARTICLE. BY
JOHN FWRESHEZ.
Today is somehow slow for my liking. Am not enjoying it, buy it's okay by me, at least am happy and not like before , now my mind is relaxed a bit.
In everything and in every situation you find yourself in, give thanks to God for making it possible for you to be alive today, for making you to have the privilege to breathe and also be among the living souls.
Being alive Today is not by a chance, nor by your own power, but to the one who sees the inner mind of men, so what are you waiting for, why not use just few minutes of your time to say "THANK YOU LORD"....
Do have a wonderful day ahead..
JOHN FWRESHEZ CARES
MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN
"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
EPISODE ONE
(Solving Marital Problems)
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*_This story is dedicated to all mothers out there with golden hearts._*
As I grew up, I saw many people writing tributes about their mothers and some claimed their
mothers as the best in the world. I will not dispute or debate their claims until they meet my
mum, Mrs. Funmilayo Akerele Musa. My mum was from Ikare Akoko in Ondo state Nigeria. She is
half-literate because she dropped out of school at a tender age when her school principal wanted to have canal knowledge of her in order to help her pay for WAEC fees as her father
was unable to pay. My mum didn't think twice before rejecting the offer. Her virginity meant a lot
to her and she was willing to forgo her education just to keep it.
Her suffering began in earnest when she eventually lost her dad to the cold hand of diabetes an ailment he couldn't manage due to poverty. It's effect in the life of my mum could be likened to a village market signboard. It was always a taboo to be deflowered before marriage in their clan. Any lady found to be intact, the
reverse was the case if any was found to have known a man before her wedding night; she will
be made to face public ridicule at the village square where all the village maidens will be gathered to make mockery of her. Also, her father will be made to return the bride price paid by
her husband in seven folds. She will be kept in the king's cell for twenty one days without food
but only water. If her husband still loves her after twenty one days, he will accept her as his wife,
if not that was the end of the marriage.
My mum had vowed never to giveaway her virginity to any man but her husband. A decision that
was very difficult to stand by due to her beauty and the level of poverty in her family. Resisting sexual advances from men was the biggest challenge of her life. The mouth watering offers
from men were temptations that only a strong and determined woman could resist. You may also be wondering how my mother was able to keep her virginity even after having me.
That's the mystery I want to unravel in this story I want to use my mother's story to tell the
world that it is still possible to find women whose virginity means a lot more to them than
material things. The level of moral decadence in our society may be on the increase, but there
are still ladies who still hold unto dignity. My mother is a virgin.
Ladies who sleep around because life is difficult for them should read my mother's story. All
dogs can eat faeces, but not all dog eat faeces.
After my mother dropped out from school, she met Bayo, a guy who fell in love with her and was
ready to everything for her in order to have her. Bayo was a successful electrician who
worked for both government parastatals and multi-national companies. He was one of the most
popular guys in the village because he had what it takes to attract such popularity. He was
handsome, tall, well-to-do and hails from a good family. Not too many women could turn down his
offer for a relationship. Infact mama said she was shocked when he asked her out considering
the numerous sophisticated ladies that flocked around him. My mother's inferiority complex did
not let her accept Bayo's proposal for months. She eventually agreed to date him with a strong
condition of NO SEX BEFORE MARRIAGE. Of course Bayo was from Adale village too and he
knew the custom. They dated for a year and half without touching each other. No hugging, no
kissing, no bodily contact etc.
Bayo became a poverty alleviation agent for my mother for a year and half until his friends began
to instigate him against mama. You have a beautiful girl like this and you have never tasted her
before, all your investment will go down the drain if you discover she has been eaten by other men on your wedding night. By this time, my mother had become more beautiful and after because Bayo had polished her with money. Other ladies in the village who wanted Bayo
became jealous of her and began to also plan for her downfall.
Two forces worked against her, pressure from Bayo's friends to take advance of her and
jealousy from other village girls. Will my mother survive this conspiracy? Hmmmm.
Tola and Mosun had planned with Taju and his friends to rape my mother. 'If you succeed, we
will pay each of you N5000, 'Tola and Mosun promised Taju and his friends. 'Consider it done.'
Taju and his friends assured the two ladies. Tola and Mosun were secret admirers of Bayo who
saw my mother as an obstacle to their dream of having Bayo. They planned and join forces
together to take my mother out of their way. On the day they were to carryout their plan, they had laid ambush for my mother having heard
she will be going to the market. Six boys together with Taju had waited for her under a banana
plantation between the village square and the market road. The informant gave an accurate
information about mama's movement but like the Yoruba people will say "the wall has ears."
They didn't know Fola overheard them in one of their conversations on how to carryout their
plan of rape on mama. She had rushed home to inform her father about their plans and he began to monitor their movement, and eventually trailed them to the scene of the proposed atrocity. They didn't wait for too long when mama showed up. Taju as the gang leader was the one who
stood on her way, where do you think you are going? 'He harassed her.' What sort of question is
that? 'Mama asked. Before she could say anything again Taju had carried her like a baby to
meet his gang members at the banana plantation. She screamed but no one heard her.
the end has come to all your pride in this village, they chorused at her. ''What have I done to you
people, leave me and let me go.... 'She begged but all to no avail as they went for her clothes.
While they attempted to tear her clothes, Fola's father appeared like a magician, he was able to
arrest three of the gang members while the others escaped.
Thanks to Fola and her father who saved mama from rape. Mama escaped the plan of her
enemies that day.
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To be Continue..._
"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE TWO_
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The matter was reported to the baale. Taju and his gang were apprehended and dealt with
squarely. Tola and Mosun were not spared as they were excommunicated from the village for
two years. This strengthened there lationship between Bayo and Mama.
Five weeks after mama's 21st birthdays he missed her period. 'Young girl, you are four weeks
pregnant. This was what doctor Kehinde told her after she visited the village primary health care
centre. She cried all through the night, how could this happen to me?She questioned herself.
how will I face the shame in this village? who will believe me that I did it just once with Bayo? I
can't face this shame and reproach, It's better to take my life before everyone gets to know I'm
pregnant.
I will commit suicide and save myself from this embarrassment. She took the rope and walked
quietly to the backyard tied it to the mango behind the house, and put the rope around her neck. As she attempted removing the chair she was standing on, she woke up. Alas!It was a
dream! Mama took the dream very seriously as warning from God. She stopped visiting Bayo
again but didn't share the dream with him. Noticing her cold attitude towards him, Bayo began
to pressurize mama for sex. If you truly love me you have to prove it to me, after all I will be the
one who will marry you? 'Bayo insisted. 'What happen to our covenant Bayo? Sex is not a proof
of love. If you love me, you will respect my vow and help me keep it.' Mama replied. 'Sex is not a proof of love but collecting my money is a proof of love right? As from today, it is no sex-no
money relationship. 'Bayo told mama. Mama left him dejected that day but her strong desire not
to throwaway her virginity was stronger.
Bayo stopped giving mama money or any assistance. He stopped all his good plans for
her and they stopped seeing for four months. The day mama decided to go and see him to
apologize so that they can get back again was a day mama will never forget in her life. Bayo
was not going to take a no for an answer this time. He locked the door and threw away the key
through the window. And the locked up the window and began to force mama into having sex
with her. 'Bayo you can't do this to me,this is not you. Bayo, what has come over you? Don't
bring a curse upon yourself because of five minutes enjoyment.' Mama pleaded but Bayo was
bent on taking away her virginity that evening. Please leave me and let me go,don't do it Bayo, I
beg you in the name of God. They struggled for thirty minutes in which he succeeded in taking
off her clothes and pushed her to the bed, pinning her down. Mama now managed to stretched
out her hand for a bottle of cocacola by the bedside and hit it on Bayo's head. Blood gushed out from his head and mouth. It was a bad hit that made him lose his strength and he went flat on
the floor. Mama quickly put on her dress and began screaming for help. Neighbours came
around and forcefully broke the door open. They met Bayo in the pool of his blood. 'What did you
do to him? 'They asked mama. 'I didddddd nooottttt... She stammered. He was rushed to the village health centre but unfortunately Bayo died before the the doctor came to see him. Mama
was caught in the web of trouble.
It was another phase of trouble for mama.
Mama became a murderer while defending her virginity. No one was ready to address the
attempted rape that led to the manslaughter, not even the Baale. Mama was kept in the village dungeon for seven days awaiting trial. 'Funmilayo, why did you kill Bayo? the Baale's personal
assistant asked on behalf of the council of chiefs. It was an accident sir, he was trying to rape
me and I made an attempt to defend myself, hence he died in the process. Please sirs I'm guilty
but it wasn't intentional. I wouldn't kill the man l love, a man who gave meaning to my life when
everyone abandoned me. Bayo was a good man and I have no reason to kill him, it was an
accident. Mama explained before the council of chiefs.
My mother was sentenced to 20years imprisonment with hard labour. It was 20 years of
bitterness and agony. Her years in prison thought her hard lessons of life. Her determination to remains Virgin until marriage had landed her into 20 years of incarceration. Life became unfair
to a young lady who did what was right. But the glamour of this life rather chose to smile on the
bad ones. If I had allowed Bayo to take away my precious virginity that day,no one would have heard about it. even I fire ported his attempt to rape me, no one will take me serious because everyone in the village knew us together. Twenty years was like two hundred years in prison.
The prison warders were not friendly. They were brutal and wicked. There was only one female prison warder in charge of the ladies. Anytime she's not on duty the male warders took turns on the other prison inmates in exchange for one favour or the other. Two months after mama arrived the prison, Mr. Bayo, the head of the prison warders set his eyes on her. Adebayo
Owojola is gone, here is another Adebayo Daniel trying to continue from where Adebayo Owojola stopped. Mama was a moralist, she was never a Christian but she knew god and the redemptive power of
his dear son Jesus Christ. The latter Bayo had more advantage over her as an inmate than the former Bayo. If she has to keep her virginity she knew she needed God. Mama began to pray for
God's help and started attending the prison fellowship. In no time she became a strong member
of the prison fellowship due to her commitment and dedication. After a years he was made the
women leader of the prison fellowship.
Mr. Bayo did not give up his lustful desire to sleep with mama but several times mama had
escaped his snares. He continued to push his ambition to fulfill his carnal desire on mama until this fateful day when he had made up his mind like the late Bayo to have mama by all means.
He stayed back after close of work after making arrangements with other female inmates on how he was going to humble mama. An announcement was made in the female room for all
female inmates to report to the office of the head warder immediately. It was late in the night when everyone was ready to go to bed and no one expected any official call to be made at that time of the night but mama was wrong, it was well planned. In haste, every female inmate were assembled at Mr. Bayo's office. But mama was the only
inmate who came in without her prison garment. Without much a do, Mr. Bayo capitalized on that, 'Funmi why are you not in your uniform? 'Mr. Bayo queried angrily. While mama was trying
to explain why she didn't report wearing her uniform, he l landed her a hot slap.
Did Mr. Bayo succeed in taking mama's virginity that night?
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE THREE_
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While mama was trying to recover from the dirty slap Mr. Bayo gave her, he ordered other
inmates to go while mama was asked to stay back. Mama and Mr. Bayo were left alone in his office. He headed straight to the door, jammed it and began to force mama unto her back.
Everything that happened between mama and late Bayo was recalled in a flash.It was like
history will repeat itself again. Mama will never break her vow, not with a prison warder. The
struggle started again like the day Bayo died. 'Sir,don't do this to me I beg you.Thiswas exactly
what brought me to the prison;don't allow history repeat itself sir. I beg you in the name of God;
seem easy our own daughter who wants to keep her dignity at all cost. Don't defile me sir, I
have a vow not to give away my virginity to any man but my husband. 'On hearing mama was
still a virgin he pushed harder to have her. Then another tragedy. struck again. Having succeeded
in getting mama down on her back, mama gathered all her strength for a push and pushed him
away so that his head landed on their on burglary. proof of his office door. He fell down and
began to bleed. Mr. Bayo screamed in pain and all the female inmates rushed out from the room.
The scene was not different from what happened on the day Bayo died.
Immediately the ladies composed a song, "Funmi don kill Mr. Bayo". Loudly they began to chorus it to get her until other male inmates heard and two other prison staff came into meet Mr.
Bayo in the pool of his blood. Mama was whisked away while Mr. Bayo was rushed into the
prison clinic. Three hours later Mr. Bayo was out of the clinic with bandages and stiches on his
head, he made it.
Mama was moved from Kaduna prison to Kuje prison. Additional 5 years was added to her
prison term for attempted murder. Her case became more complicated because the Inspector
General of police was interested in her case. Within a year mama was moved from Kuje prison
to three prisons in Nigeria. Inmama’sentirep
redicament,she held firm to her decision never to give away her virginity. Mama got closer to God not with standing.
Why is mama's virginity more important to her than her life? Why did she give up everything just
to keep her virginity? Was it just that she wanted to keep her dignity or her desire to keep her virginity for her future husband? Who will marry mama after she's through serving her jail term?
Mama was 22 when she was jailed and her first jail term was 20 years an additional 5 years. She
will be 47 at the end of his jail term. Who will marry a 47-year-old woman who has spent her
prime years in prison?
Men are the same everywhere. Every prison mama was moved to; there was an attempt to take advantage of her at one point or the other. Mama's beauty was irresistible. Even as a prisoner
her beauty still glowed. Mama suffered many things from many prison staff as she was moved from one prison to the other. Mama became a prayer warrior and a woman of strong faith. Even as she grew old while in
prison she never stopped believing her virginity will be a gift to her husband. At mama's 42nd
birthday, the prison fellowship organized a small birthday party for her. In attendance were
some members of PFN (Prison Fellowship of Nigeria).When mama was invited to give her
birthday speech, everyone in the meeting was moved to tears. Her speech made everyone
speechless. Her boldness and oratory gave everyone reason to want to listen to her again. The
director of social welfare was present at the meeting where mama gave her heart lifting speech and she was really touched. She promised to come back for mama. With the permission of the prison authority mama was given an invitation to speak at a
work shop organized by the department of social welfare for destitute and ladies suffering from
the trauma of rape and sexual abuse. She didn't just give a speech she also preached to her
audience about the reality of God's love. Many of her audiences submitted their lives to Christ
after mama's speech. Mrs. Bala Hauwa became so much in love with mama and paid her a visit
every week in the prison.
Mama's virginity was so important to her because of a story her mother told her. The story of
the three virgins who kept their virginity at all costs and against all odds. They brought pride to
their village when moral decadence was at it's peak. Only the three of them were found to be
virgins in the entire village when they needed some virgins to perform some sacrifices to avert
the wrath of the gods in the land. The king of their village and the entire villagers were proud of
them. They were honoured and publicly celebrated for seven days after which they were given
scholarship to study abroad in any University of their choice. It was this gesture that brought the
families of these girls out of obscurity to limelight. Mama was moved by this story and vowed to
make her mother proud too either alive or death.
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE FOUR_❤❤❤🍓🍓
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Mama found favour through the help of Mrs. Bala and she was released at 43. Mama spent 21 years in prison instead of 25years. As at this time her beauty had depreciated due to age and
what's he went through in prison. But at 43 mama was still a virgin, she kept her promise. The
shame of what happened in the village that led to mama's imprisonment did not allow her to
return to the village. After a year in prison, no one from her clan visited her. She lost contact with
her family and the people of Adale village.
Mrs. Bala became the angel in mama's life journey. Mrs. Bala took mama to Lagos and got her a
job as a house help in general Fayemi's house. Mama couldn't get a better job for lack of
education even though the prison had shaped her and she could speak fluently but she can
hardly read or write. Everyone in General Fayemi's house loved mama because her lifestyle was
just different-so dedicated to her work, very prayerful and full of life.
In general Fayemi's house, mama met a Sergeant who had an eye on her. Sergeant Musa was
one of general's boys who were newly posted to Lagos from Bauchi. Sgt Musa was a perfect
gentleman that was not married even in his mid-forties. One thing led to the other and they both
started seeing each other.
Mama as was her practice, had told Sgt Musa 'NO SEX UNTIL OUR WEDDING DAY.' 'I am a
Christian as well and I know fornication is a sin against God. Having a sexless relationship is a
deal'. Sgt Musa assured mama. For his gentility and uprightness, mama fell in love with Sgt
Musa. All the men she had met all her life had at one point or the other attempted to take
advantage of her but Musa was different.
Because of their age, both Sgt Musa and mama didn't have a prolonged courtship. Within three
months, they began to make plans to settle down as husband and wife. Mama was about
making another mistake of her life. What mistake is that?
*_Every young man and woman reading this story must learn not to go into marriage with anyone without knowing his/her people no matter how much in love they are._* Mama never wanted to
take Sgt Musa to her village because of the story that surrounded her life's journey, neither was
Sgt Musa also interested in taking mama to his people because there was something he was
hiding. Their lives were like two cows of the same colour finding each other. Mama didn't bother
about Sgt Musa's people neither was Sgt Musa interested in mama's people. General Fayemi
became the bride's father and the groom's father at the same time. Mrs. Bala stood for mama
as a mother.
It wasn't a loud wedding. From the registry to a mini-reception at the officers' mess. Few
soldiers and some friends were in attendance and within two hours it was all over. Typical of the
military, Sgt Musa was on duty on the night of his wedding. He did not give the army a formal
notice of his wedding because he never wanted a big wedding.
Another lesson I want all my sisters reading mama's story to learn is to beware of men who are
wealthy but choose to have a quiet wedding. I had asked several questions why mama had to
go through all that she went through in life. Why do good people suffer while bad people get a
better lot in life. Mama is too nice to undergo all the sufferings she went through, coupled with
the fact that she is now born again. Is it a crime to be chaste?Is it a crime to want to keep your
virginity for your husband? What could mama have done wrong?
By 7 pm on their wedding day Sgt Musa was already kitted in his army uniform getting ready for
work. Mama protested mildly, I thought we should be together today being our wedding day?'
'Haaa, Mrs. Musa Funmilayo, this is military work and you will soon get used to it.' Before mama could argue further her husband was gone. Of course it wasn't a big deal to mama. By the time Sgt Musa came back the following morning tiredness and fatigue was written all over him. What
will you take for breakfast, mama asked her husband. He barely answered when he suddenly
slept off.
Life is just unfair to some people. Some are not been rewarded for being good while some seem to get away with the evil they do. If anybody should not suffer in life, it should be mama but it was only a wish. She had wasted over two decades behind bars. She married at the age *her mates had stopped given birth just because she* wanted to do what was right before God and
man. Other ladies who threw away their dignity for a meager price are doing well. What has mama done wrong? Mama's marriage is a definition of "from frying pan to fire"
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE FIVE_🍓🍓🍓🍓
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After a week of their wedding mama was still a virgin. Her husband had not had time to touch
her and make her a woman. Mama was a novice and was indifferent too. She had no one close to her who could guide her on what is expected of husband and wife. Only Mrs. Bala kept
checking on mama. Those visits were too short for her to notice her daughter is still a virgin
after weeks of her marriage. All the time Mrs. Bala visited she never met mama's husband at
home. The last visit that broke the camel's back was seven weeks after. Mama became worried
that her husband had not touched her after seven weeks but she lacked the courage to confide
in her god mother.
'I would have invited you as one of our guest speakers in our annual retreat organized for
deportees but you don't need much stress now at this time, Mrs. Bala told mama.' But what stress is in speaking to people? Mama replied. Mrs.Bala gave her a strange look; she looked straight into her eyes,touched her by the shoulder and asked "aren't you feeling different in your body?” Mrs.Bala was trying to investigate if mama was already pregnant. 'Feeling how ma?'
Mama asked. Then Mrs. Bala asked “are you pregnant?".Mama paused for some seconds and replied with a heavy sigh. 'Why did you sigh that way? Is anything the matter Funmi? You know you can confide in me,' Mrs. Bala told mama. Instead of her words to explain her predicament,
her tears did it. Mama busted into tears, Mrs. Bala came close, 'tell me my daughter was is it?'
My husband has not touched me since we got married; in fact I'm still a virgin.Mrs.Bala
screamed in amazement,' what? She immediately controlled her emotions and began to ask
mama some questions.'
Mrs. Bala gave mama an hour lecture and prepared her to make the first move when her
husband returned back from work that night. Like she was taught, she prepared his favourite
meal and got him to take a cold shower after meal. Their bedroom was decorated with a nice
fragrance with the bed looking attractive. Sgt Musa thought it was as usual as he climbed the
bed to sleep then mama dragged him close to her and whispered to him “make me a woman." In
shock and confusion, Oga was speechless. But the handwriting on mama's face showed she
won't take a no for an answer today. Mama did all Mrs. Bala taught her but her husband was not
responding. All her efforts didn't yield any positive result that night. Mama went to bed still a
virgin.
Life is full of irony. Here is a woman whom men had begged and forced into having sex with
them all her life begging her own husband to make love to her after several weeks of her
wedding. It was difficult for mama to explain to Mrs. Bala what transpired between herself and
her husband after the one hour lecture given to her. Her virginity she kept and fought for all her
life is now useless. The virginity she kept as a surprise gift for her husband on her wedding night
is being rejected by the man she kept it for. The same virginity that cost Bayo his life what an
irony. The price mama paid on her virginity became worthless. Her years of suffering in jail
began to cause her pain. Maybe I should have given it to those who desperately desired it', mama thought.
What is happening to mama's husband?
Why has he not taken the gift kept for him for many years?
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Mama had made the most terrible mistake of her life. Her husband is an impotent man. 'Please
cover my nakedness, I'm not a real man,' Sgt Musa begged mama as she insisted he either make her a woman or she leaves. Mama wept all through the night. 'Why didn't you tell me you
are not complete before taking me to the registry?You are a wicked man, you're self-centered
and evil.' Mama rained insults on her impotent husband. 'I know I have offended you my love but
please find a place in your heart to forgive me. I have never told anybody about my challenge
except my mum.' He was on his knees all through the night begging mama.
What a trial of faith for a woman of faith. If mama is your sister what will you advice her to do
after sacrificially fighting all her life to keep her virginity for her husband? Now her husband has
no hand to take the special gift from his wife. This is a case of giving out a precious gift to a
man whose hands are amputated and giving nothing to a man whose hands are willing to
receive the gift. The case of mama and her husband was like giving meat to a toothless dog.
As a good christian what will mama do after keeping herself all these years only to marry to a
man who deceived her into marriage; an impotent man who cannot do to his wife what other
men do to their wives in their inner chamber. Should she walk away on the basis that he lied to
her or on the basis that he is an impotent man? Or she should stay with her husband and keep
trusting God for a miracle? Don't forget mama is already 45 and approaching menopause. If she
walks away can she remarry?
Sgt Musa did not allow mama to lack anything. Before she asked, he had provided. He had a
large savings because he was the last born of his family and he had no one to cater for. His
siblings were comfortable and could take care of their aged parents without asking him for any
contribution. He gave mama a good life but she was not a fulfilled woman. The good life meant
nothing to mama without a future. Her life was more miserable than when she was in jail. The emotional trauma began to steal her joy of salvation. Mama who used to be a vibrant Christian
became lukewarm. The pride of her virginity became worthless and useless. Mama's life was a summary of calamities in calamities.
Will mama backslide?
Will she walkaway?
Will she stay by her husband?
What is her hope in this marriage?
Who did mama offended? Why is she always entering into trouble?
Why did God allow her marry an impotent man after years of right standing?
_Many unanswered questions_
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_To be Continue...._
"MY MOTHER 👩🦳IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE SIX(Penultimate)_
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Mama being a woman of faith accepted her fate in good faith. The first year of her marriage
was characterized with constant quarrels and fight. What will you do for a woman who waited
for the right man for over 40years that will make her happy without her feeling the man as a woman? Those who says sex is not important in marriage should ask mama what she went
through being in a sexless marriage from day one of her marriage. Her hope of raising godly
seeds became an unfulfilled dream. Who will make her pregnant when her husband is impotent?
Will mama commit adultery to have her own children? I'm mama's daughter yet my mother is a
virgin.
From mama's story I realized everybody must not have a normal destiny. What is normal is
defined by your understanding of life. In life, some run their race using legs, some bicycle, some
use motorcycle; others use car and some use aircraft. Those who use legs and those who use
aircraft will all arrive at their destinations at the time appointed by God. Some people's
destinations are very far hence they need an aircraft while for some; it's just a stone throw that requires their legs to get there. It may seem as if the man on the aircraft is enjoying more than
the man trekking but what is important to heaven is whether they both reach their destination or
not. Mama's life's journey was tough and rough but I must confess she reached her destination.
In life, it is needless comparing your life's journey with others. Mama moved on. Her lack of
education posed a big challenge to her destiny but thank God for an angel like Mrs. Bala who
found a treasure in mama and decided to believe in her. No matter how much you are hated or
rejected, destiny will always position someone to believe in you, that person was Mrs. Bala. She
pushed mama until the best came out of her; mama became a blessing to her generation. Many
people have everything they want in life but they are never fulfilled. Mama was far from getting
all she wanted but her contributions to human development gave her a fulfillment money and
material things could not give her. Her faith became stronger again; her love for her husband
was restored back in spite of him being impotent and life began to have meaning again. Mama
drew strength from God daily; her busy schedules made her forget her sorrows by the day. God
in his infinite mercy and grace gave mama unusual strength from the inside. She worked closely
with Mrs. Bala all through.
On the 23rd of July 1995, the police invited Mrs. Bala and her team to evacuate a baby
abandoned by the roadside by an unknown mother. Mama was there when the police officer
called her office. 'Mrs. Musa, I have an emergency I must attend to now, Mrs. Bala told mama.
Why can't I go with you?' Mama asked Mrs. Bala. 'Of course if you are willing we can go together. They quickly jumped into Mrs. Bala's official Peugeot 504 and zoomed off.
It was a beautiful baby girl. Mama on seeing the way the baby was exposed to the cold couldn't
hold back her tears. Her tears moved everyone around to tears. Mama's tears were tears of a childless woman who needed a child desperately, having seen another woman throwaway such a precious gift in this manner. She wept bitterly. No one in the company knew why mama's tears
was that bitter except Mrs. Bala. Life was an irony indeed.
Mama begged Mrs. Bala to allow her adopt the baby. 'That won't be a problem if your husband
will subscribe to the idea, 'Mrs. Bala assured mama. Mama left the scene to her husband's
office. Dear we need to talk and it is urgent.' What is so urgent that can't wait for another four
hours when I'll be through with work?Mama's husband protested.' No it can't wait; we have to talk now as she began to shed tears. ''Okay, give me five minutes I will be with you.' He left and
came back in five minutes. They moved away to the parade ground and mama told her husband
about the abandoned baby and her interest for abduction. 'That is a good idea that doesn't
require my approval, you should have gone ahead. I'm in full support, what do you need now for the adoption? Mama's husband asked. 'Only your passport photograph and I will take care of
the rest.' With the help of Mrs. Bala the process was a walk over.
The joy that the baby brought to the family was beyond explanation. Mama was proud to be a
mother after all hope was lost. The joy that visited mama and her husband brought excitement
and bliss to their union again. The baby was named on the eight day with a big celebration more
than their wedding day. The baby was named after Mrs.Bala, she was named Hauwa Deborah.
There were a lot of side talks as adoption was not as popular then as it is today. Nobody gives
respect to adopted children in those days. Adopted children were seen as second class in the
society but thanks be to God for mama's firmness and crusade for adoption that gave adopted
children same rights with other children. Mama held many town hall meetings and seminars giving orientation to families who are waiting upon the Lord to adoptachild. She used Mrs. Bala
and other influential friends to push a bill in the national assembly that gave equal rights to
adopted children. She encouraged and aided many families in adopting a child. Through mama's
crusade many elites began to adopt children rather than dying childless. Those who had one
child adopted more and those who had one set of gender adopted the gender of children they didn't have etc.
Most of the motherless baby's homes around Lagos became almost empty. All the children
were all adopted. This became mama's major work althrough her life.
Nigerians, as they began to see the business of adoption as lucrative and many people
began to open orphanages, making desperate waiting parents pay heavily just to adopt a child.
It was not a big deal for the rich; they could afford any amount to have a child. Unfortunately the
poor in the society was left out because the amount for child adoption skyrocketed within a
short period of time.
Those who mocked mama and her husband when they adopted a child are bowing at her feet today.
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE SEVEN(Final Episode)_
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The child that was adopted in 1995 is a first class material, a qualified surgeon from the prestigious Oxford university. The stone that the builder rejected has become chief cornerstone. Those who thought their children were first class citizens have some of their
children roaming the streets of Lagos while Hauwa Musa is bringing glory to the name of her
family all over the world. Hauwa Musa had no permanent job because no hospital or any organization could afford her. She is currently a consultant with about fifteen world class clinics
and teaching hospitals. Her monthly income is in thousands of dollars.
When a man is poor, he looks for his family members but when he is successful, his family
members look for him. Who would have believed my mother's people from Adale village could
still look for her? Everyone wants to be associated with success. God had put a smile on my
mother again. As young as am, I am a multi-millionaire within one year of my being active in my
field. It's true that "the race is not for the swift nor the battle for the strong".
Like mama promised to make her mother proud, I promised I will make my mother proud too.
My greatest pain today is that daddy did not wait to eat the fruit of his labour. He died a year
before my graduation from the University. May his soul rest in perfect peace. Mama together
with Dad gave me the best in life. They went into many things to train me as a medical doctor.
When my dad died, many army officers came around to help but they were not genuine, they
wanted something in return. As big as daddy's gratuity was, mama lavished it on my education.
She didn't buy even a plot of land from it. Mama has a golden heart. She went to bed many
nights without dinner yet she ensured I lacked nothing.
Mama is over seventy, yet she is still a virgin. All her life she never knew a man. I'm proud of my
mother. There is no sacrifice that will go unrewarded. Today mama is resting in the States
where everything is available for her. All she does now is to pray, eat, sleep, study and have fun.
If you want to see a fulfilled woman, visit my mum in Atlanta Georgia. Even at her age she still
looks fresh and her beautiful is still traceable. Poverty makes people grow old but peace of
mind and money make them younger. Mama is looking younger everyday.
The joy of all these is that mama is an epitome of a virtuous woman. A Christian without a
blemish. Mama is awaiting rapture and if God prolongs her life, her enjoyment will continue in eternity.
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EPISODE ONE
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*_This story is dedicated to all mothers out there with golden hearts._*
As I grew up, I saw many people writing tributes about their mothers and some claimed their
mothers as the best in the world. I will not dispute or debate their claims until they meet my
mum, Mrs. Funmilayo Akerele Musa. My mum was from Ikare Akoko in Ondo state Nigeria. She is
half-literate because she dropped out of school at a tender age when her school principal wanted to have canal knowledge of her in order to help her pay for WAEC fees as her father
was unable to pay. My mum didn't think twice before rejecting the offer. Her virginity meant a lot
to her and she was willing to forgo her education just to keep it.
Her suffering began in earnest when she eventually lost her dad to the cold hand of diabetes an ailment he couldn't manage due to poverty. It's effect in the life of my mum could be likened to a village market signboard. It was always a taboo to be deflowered before marriage in their clan. Any lady found to be intact, the
reverse was the case if any was found to have known a man before her wedding night; she will
be made to face public ridicule at the village square where all the village maidens will be gathered to make mockery of her. Also, her father will be made to return the bride price paid by
her husband in seven folds. She will be kept in the king's cell for twenty one days without food
but only water. If her husband still loves her after twenty one days, he will accept her as his wife,
if not that was the end of the marriage.
My mum had vowed never to giveaway her virginity to any man but her husband. A decision that
was very difficult to stand by due to her beauty and the level of poverty in her family. Resisting sexual advances from men was the biggest challenge of her life. The mouth watering offers
from men were temptations that only a strong and determined woman could resist. You may also be wondering how my mother was able to keep her virginity even after having me.
That's the mystery I want to unravel in this story I want to use my mother's story to tell the
world that it is still possible to find women whose virginity means a lot more to them than
material things. The level of moral decadence in our society may be on the increase, but there
are still ladies who still hold unto dignity. My mother is a virgin.
Ladies who sleep around because life is difficult for them should read my mother's story. All
dogs can eat faeces, but not all dog eat faeces.
After my mother dropped out from school, she met Bayo, a guy who fell in love with her and was
ready to everything for her in order to have her. Bayo was a successful electrician who
worked for both government parastatals and multi-national companies. He was one of the most
popular guys in the village because he had what it takes to attract such popularity. He was
handsome, tall, well-to-do and hails from a good family. Not too many women could turn down his
offer for a relationship. Infact mama said she was shocked when he asked her out considering
the numerous sophisticated ladies that flocked around him. My mother's inferiority complex did
not let her accept Bayo's proposal for months. She eventually agreed to date him with a strong
condition of NO SEX BEFORE MARRIAGE. Of course Bayo was from Adale village too and he
knew the custom. They dated for a year and half without touching each other. No hugging, no
kissing, no bodily contact etc.
Bayo became a poverty alleviation agent for my mother for a year and half until his friends began
to instigate him against mama. You have a beautiful girl like this and you have never tasted her
before, all your investment will go down the drain if you discover she has been eaten by other men on your wedding night. By this time, my mother had become more beautiful and after because Bayo had polished her with money. Other ladies in the village who wanted Bayo
became jealous of her and began to also plan for her downfall.
Two forces worked against her, pressure from Bayo's friends to take advance of her and
jealousy from other village girls. Will my mother survive this conspiracy? Hmmmm.
Tola and Mosun had planned with Taju and his friends to rape my mother. 'If you succeed, we
will pay each of you N5000, 'Tola and Mosun promised Taju and his friends. 'Consider it done.'
Taju and his friends assured the two ladies. Tola and Mosun were secret admirers of Bayo who
saw my mother as an obstacle to their dream of having Bayo. They planned and join forces
together to take my mother out of their way. On the day they were to carryout their plan, they had laid ambush for my mother having heard
she will be going to the market. Six boys together with Taju had waited for her under a banana
plantation between the village square and the market road. The informant gave an accurate
information about mama's movement but like the Yoruba people will say "the wall has ears."
They didn't know Fola overheard them in one of their conversations on how to carryout their
plan of rape on mama. She had rushed home to inform her father about their plans and he began to monitor their movement, and eventually trailed them to the scene of the proposed atrocity. They didn't wait for too long when mama showed up. Taju as the gang leader was the one who
stood on her way, where do you think you are going? 'He harassed her.' What sort of question is
that? 'Mama asked. Before she could say anything again Taju had carried her like a baby to
meet his gang members at the banana plantation. She screamed but no one heard her.
the end has come to all your pride in this village, they chorused at her. ''What have I done to you
people, leave me and let me go.... 'She begged but all to no avail as they went for her clothes.
While they attempted to tear her clothes, Fola's father appeared like a magician, he was able to
arrest three of the gang members while the others escaped.
Thanks to Fola and her father who saved mama from rape. Mama escaped the plan of her
enemies that day.
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE TWO_
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The matter was reported to the baale. Taju and his gang were apprehended and dealt with
squarely. Tola and Mosun were not spared as they were excommunicated from the village for
two years. This strengthened there lationship between Bayo and Mama.
Five weeks after mama's 21st birthdays he missed her period. 'Young girl, you are four weeks
pregnant. This was what doctor Kehinde told her after she visited the village primary health care
centre. She cried all through the night, how could this happen to me?She questioned herself.
how will I face the shame in this village? who will believe me that I did it just once with Bayo? I
can't face this shame and reproach, It's better to take my life before everyone gets to know I'm
pregnant.
I will commit suicide and save myself from this embarrassment. She took the rope and walked
quietly to the backyard tied it to the mango behind the house, and put the rope around her neck. As she attempted removing the chair she was standing on, she woke up. Alas!It was a
dream! Mama took the dream very seriously as warning from God. She stopped visiting Bayo
again but didn't share the dream with him. Noticing her cold attitude towards him, Bayo began
to pressurize mama for sex. If you truly love me you have to prove it to me, after all I will be the
one who will marry you? 'Bayo insisted. 'What happen to our covenant Bayo? Sex is not a proof
of love. If you love me, you will respect my vow and help me keep it.' Mama replied. 'Sex is not a proof of love but collecting my money is a proof of love right? As from today, it is no sex-no
money relationship. 'Bayo told mama. Mama left him dejected that day but her strong desire not
to throwaway her virginity was stronger.
Bayo stopped giving mama money or any assistance. He stopped all his good plans for
her and they stopped seeing for four months. The day mama decided to go and see him to
apologize so that they can get back again was a day mama will never forget in her life. Bayo
was not going to take a no for an answer this time. He locked the door and threw away the key
through the window. And the locked up the window and began to force mama into having sex
with her. 'Bayo you can't do this to me,this is not you. Bayo, what has come over you? Don't
bring a curse upon yourself because of five minutes enjoyment.' Mama pleaded but Bayo was
bent on taking away her virginity that evening. Please leave me and let me go,don't do it Bayo, I
beg you in the name of God. They struggled for thirty minutes in which he succeeded in taking
off her clothes and pushed her to the bed, pinning her down. Mama now managed to stretched
out her hand for a bottle of cocacola by the bedside and hit it on Bayo's head. Blood gushed out from his head and mouth. It was a bad hit that made him lose his strength and he went flat on
the floor. Mama quickly put on her dress and began screaming for help. Neighbours came
around and forcefully broke the door open. They met Bayo in the pool of his blood. 'What did you
do to him? 'They asked mama. 'I didddddd nooottttt... She stammered. He was rushed to the village health centre but unfortunately Bayo died before the the doctor came to see him. Mama
was caught in the web of trouble.
It was another phase of trouble for mama.
Mama became a murderer while defending her virginity. No one was ready to address the
attempted rape that led to the manslaughter, not even the Baale. Mama was kept in the village dungeon for seven days awaiting trial. 'Funmilayo, why did you kill Bayo? the Baale's personal
assistant asked on behalf of the council of chiefs. It was an accident sir, he was trying to rape
me and I made an attempt to defend myself, hence he died in the process. Please sirs I'm guilty
but it wasn't intentional. I wouldn't kill the man l love, a man who gave meaning to my life when
everyone abandoned me. Bayo was a good man and I have no reason to kill him, it was an
accident. Mama explained before the council of chiefs.
My mother was sentenced to 20years imprisonment with hard labour. It was 20 years of
bitterness and agony. Her years in prison thought her hard lessons of life. Her determination to remains Virgin until marriage had landed her into 20 years of incarceration. Life became unfair
to a young lady who did what was right. But the glamour of this life rather chose to smile on the
bad ones. If I had allowed Bayo to take away my precious virginity that day,no one would have heard about it. even I fire ported his attempt to rape me, no one will take me serious because everyone in the village knew us together. Twenty years was like two hundred years in prison.
The prison warders were not friendly. They were brutal and wicked. There was only one female prison warder in charge of the ladies. Anytime she's not on duty the male warders took turns on the other prison inmates in exchange for one favour or the other. Two months after mama arrived the prison, Mr. Bayo, the head of the prison warders set his eyes on her. Adebayo
Owojola is gone, here is another Adebayo Daniel trying to continue from where Adebayo Owojola stopped. Mama was a moralist, she was never a Christian but she knew god and the redemptive power of
his dear son Jesus Christ. The latter Bayo had more advantage over her as an inmate than the former Bayo. If she has to keep her virginity she knew she needed God. Mama began to pray for
God's help and started attending the prison fellowship. In no time she became a strong member
of the prison fellowship due to her commitment and dedication. After a years he was made the
women leader of the prison fellowship.
Mr. Bayo did not give up his lustful desire to sleep with mama but several times mama had
escaped his snares. He continued to push his ambition to fulfill his carnal desire on mama until this fateful day when he had made up his mind like the late Bayo to have mama by all means.
He stayed back after close of work after making arrangements with other female inmates on how he was going to humble mama. An announcement was made in the female room for all
female inmates to report to the office of the head warder immediately. It was late in the night when everyone was ready to go to bed and no one expected any official call to be made at that time of the night but mama was wrong, it was well planned. In haste, every female inmate were assembled at Mr. Bayo's office. But mama was the only
inmate who came in without her prison garment. Without much a do, Mr. Bayo capitalized on that, 'Funmi why are you not in your uniform? 'Mr. Bayo queried angrily. While mama was trying
to explain why she didn't report wearing her uniform, he l landed her a hot slap.
Did Mr. Bayo succeed in taking mama's virginity that night?
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE THREE_
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While mama was trying to recover from the dirty slap Mr. Bayo gave her, he ordered other
inmates to go while mama was asked to stay back. Mama and Mr. Bayo were left alone in his office. He headed straight to the door, jammed it and began to force mama unto her back.
Everything that happened between mama and late Bayo was recalled in a flash.It was like
history will repeat itself again. Mama will never break her vow, not with a prison warder. The
struggle started again like the day Bayo died. 'Sir,don't do this to me I beg you.Thiswas exactly
what brought me to the prison;don't allow history repeat itself sir. I beg you in the name of God;
seem easy our own daughter who wants to keep her dignity at all cost. Don't defile me sir, I
have a vow not to give away my virginity to any man but my husband. 'On hearing mama was
still a virgin he pushed harder to have her. Then another tragedy. struck again. Having succeeded
in getting mama down on her back, mama gathered all her strength for a push and pushed him
away so that his head landed on their on burglary. proof of his office door. He fell down and
began to bleed. Mr. Bayo screamed in pain and all the female inmates rushed out from the room.
The scene was not different from what happened on the day Bayo died.
Immediately the ladies composed a song, "Funmi don kill Mr. Bayo". Loudly they began to chorus it to get her until other male inmates heard and two other prison staff came into meet Mr.
Bayo in the pool of his blood. Mama was whisked away while Mr. Bayo was rushed into the
prison clinic. Three hours later Mr. Bayo was out of the clinic with bandages and stiches on his
head, he made it.
Mama was moved from Kaduna prison to Kuje prison. Additional 5 years was added to her
prison term for attempted murder. Her case became more complicated because the Inspector
General of police was interested in her case. Within a year mama was moved from Kuje prison
to three prisons in Nigeria. Inmama’sentirep
redicament,she held firm to her decision never to give away her virginity. Mama got closer to God not with standing.
Why is mama's virginity more important to her than her life? Why did she give up everything just
to keep her virginity? Was it just that she wanted to keep her dignity or her desire to keep her virginity for her future husband? Who will marry mama after she's through serving her jail term?
Mama was 22 when she was jailed and her first jail term was 20 years an additional 5 years. She
will be 47 at the end of his jail term. Who will marry a 47-year-old woman who has spent her
prime years in prison?
Men are the same everywhere. Every prison mama was moved to; there was an attempt to take advantage of her at one point or the other. Mama's beauty was irresistible. Even as a prisoner
her beauty still glowed. Mama suffered many things from many prison staff as she was moved from one prison to the other. Mama became a prayer warrior and a woman of strong faith. Even as she grew old while in
prison she never stopped believing her virginity will be a gift to her husband. At mama's 42nd
birthday, the prison fellowship organized a small birthday party for her. In attendance were
some members of PFN (Prison Fellowship of Nigeria).When mama was invited to give her
birthday speech, everyone in the meeting was moved to tears. Her speech made everyone
speechless. Her boldness and oratory gave everyone reason to want to listen to her again. The
director of social welfare was present at the meeting where mama gave her heart lifting speech and she was really touched. She promised to come back for mama. With the permission of the prison authority mama was given an invitation to speak at a
work shop organized by the department of social welfare for destitute and ladies suffering from
the trauma of rape and sexual abuse. She didn't just give a speech she also preached to her
audience about the reality of God's love. Many of her audiences submitted their lives to Christ
after mama's speech. Mrs. Bala Hauwa became so much in love with mama and paid her a visit
every week in the prison.
Mama's virginity was so important to her because of a story her mother told her. The story of
the three virgins who kept their virginity at all costs and against all odds. They brought pride to
their village when moral decadence was at it's peak. Only the three of them were found to be
virgins in the entire village when they needed some virgins to perform some sacrifices to avert
the wrath of the gods in the land. The king of their village and the entire villagers were proud of
them. They were honoured and publicly celebrated for seven days after which they were given
scholarship to study abroad in any University of their choice. It was this gesture that brought the
families of these girls out of obscurity to limelight. Mama was moved by this story and vowed to
make her mother proud too either alive or death.
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE FOUR_❤❤❤🍓🍓
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Mama found favour through the help of Mrs. Bala and she was released at 43. Mama spent 21 years in prison instead of 25years. As at this time her beauty had depreciated due to age and
what's he went through in prison. But at 43 mama was still a virgin, she kept her promise. The
shame of what happened in the village that led to mama's imprisonment did not allow her to
return to the village. After a year in prison, no one from her clan visited her. She lost contact with
her family and the people of Adale village.
Mrs. Bala became the angel in mama's life journey. Mrs. Bala took mama to Lagos and got her a
job as a house help in general Fayemi's house. Mama couldn't get a better job for lack of
education even though the prison had shaped her and she could speak fluently but she can
hardly read or write. Everyone in General Fayemi's house loved mama because her lifestyle was
just different-so dedicated to her work, very prayerful and full of life.
In general Fayemi's house, mama met a Sergeant who had an eye on her. Sergeant Musa was
one of general's boys who were newly posted to Lagos from Bauchi. Sgt Musa was a perfect
gentleman that was not married even in his mid-forties. One thing led to the other and they both
started seeing each other.
Mama as was her practice, had told Sgt Musa 'NO SEX UNTIL OUR WEDDING DAY.' 'I am a
Christian as well and I know fornication is a sin against God. Having a sexless relationship is a
deal'. Sgt Musa assured mama. For his gentility and uprightness, mama fell in love with Sgt
Musa. All the men she had met all her life had at one point or the other attempted to take
advantage of her but Musa was different.
Because of their age, both Sgt Musa and mama didn't have a prolonged courtship. Within three
months, they began to make plans to settle down as husband and wife. Mama was about
making another mistake of her life. What mistake is that?
*_Every young man and woman reading this story must learn not to go into marriage with anyone without knowing his/her people no matter how much in love they are._* Mama never wanted to
take Sgt Musa to her village because of the story that surrounded her life's journey, neither was
Sgt Musa also interested in taking mama to his people because there was something he was
hiding. Their lives were like two cows of the same colour finding each other. Mama didn't bother
about Sgt Musa's people neither was Sgt Musa interested in mama's people. General Fayemi
became the bride's father and the groom's father at the same time. Mrs. Bala stood for mama
as a mother.
It wasn't a loud wedding. From the registry to a mini-reception at the officers' mess. Few
soldiers and some friends were in attendance and within two hours it was all over. Typical of the
military, Sgt Musa was on duty on the night of his wedding. He did not give the army a formal
notice of his wedding because he never wanted a big wedding.
Another lesson I want all my sisters reading mama's story to learn is to beware of men who are
wealthy but choose to have a quiet wedding. I had asked several questions why mama had to
go through all that she went through in life. Why do good people suffer while bad people get a
better lot in life. Mama is too nice to undergo all the sufferings she went through, coupled with
the fact that she is now born again. Is it a crime to be chaste?Is it a crime to want to keep your
virginity for your husband? What could mama have done wrong?
By 7 pm on their wedding day Sgt Musa was already kitted in his army uniform getting ready for
work. Mama protested mildly, I thought we should be together today being our wedding day?'
'Haaa, Mrs. Musa Funmilayo, this is military work and you will soon get used to it.' Before mama could argue further her husband was gone. Of course it wasn't a big deal to mama. By the time Sgt Musa came back the following morning tiredness and fatigue was written all over him. What
will you take for breakfast, mama asked her husband. He barely answered when he suddenly
slept off.
Life is just unfair to some people. Some are not been rewarded for being good while some seem to get away with the evil they do. If anybody should not suffer in life, it should be mama but it was only a wish. She had wasted over two decades behind bars. She married at the age *her mates had stopped given birth just because she* wanted to do what was right before God and
man. Other ladies who threw away their dignity for a meager price are doing well. What has mama done wrong? Mama's marriage is a definition of "from frying pan to fire"
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"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE FIVE_🍓🍓🍓🍓
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After a week of their wedding mama was still a virgin. Her husband had not had time to touch
her and make her a woman. Mama was a novice and was indifferent too. She had no one close to her who could guide her on what is expected of husband and wife. Only Mrs. Bala kept
checking on mama. Those visits were too short for her to notice her daughter is still a virgin
after weeks of her marriage. All the time Mrs. Bala visited she never met mama's husband at
home. The last visit that broke the camel's back was seven weeks after. Mama became worried
that her husband had not touched her after seven weeks but she lacked the courage to confide
in her god mother.
'I would have invited you as one of our guest speakers in our annual retreat organized for
deportees but you don't need much stress now at this time, Mrs. Bala told mama.' But what stress is in speaking to people? Mama replied. Mrs.Bala gave her a strange look; she looked straight into her eyes,touched her by the shoulder and asked "aren't you feeling different in your body?” Mrs.Bala was trying to investigate if mama was already pregnant. 'Feeling how ma?'
Mama asked. Then Mrs. Bala asked “are you pregnant?".Mama paused for some seconds and replied with a heavy sigh. 'Why did you sigh that way? Is anything the matter Funmi? You know you can confide in me,' Mrs. Bala told mama. Instead of her words to explain her predicament,
her tears did it. Mama busted into tears, Mrs. Bala came close, 'tell me my daughter was is it?'
My husband has not touched me since we got married; in fact I'm still a virgin.Mrs.Bala
screamed in amazement,' what? She immediately controlled her emotions and began to ask
mama some questions.'
Mrs. Bala gave mama an hour lecture and prepared her to make the first move when her
husband returned back from work that night. Like she was taught, she prepared his favourite
meal and got him to take a cold shower after meal. Their bedroom was decorated with a nice
fragrance with the bed looking attractive. Sgt Musa thought it was as usual as he climbed the
bed to sleep then mama dragged him close to her and whispered to him “make me a woman." In
shock and confusion, Oga was speechless. But the handwriting on mama's face showed she
won't take a no for an answer today. Mama did all Mrs. Bala taught her but her husband was not
responding. All her efforts didn't yield any positive result that night. Mama went to bed still a
virgin.
Life is full of irony. Here is a woman whom men had begged and forced into having sex with
them all her life begging her own husband to make love to her after several weeks of her
wedding. It was difficult for mama to explain to Mrs. Bala what transpired between herself and
her husband after the one hour lecture given to her. Her virginity she kept and fought for all her
life is now useless. The virginity she kept as a surprise gift for her husband on her wedding night
is being rejected by the man she kept it for. The same virginity that cost Bayo his life what an
irony. The price mama paid on her virginity became worthless. Her years of suffering in jail
began to cause her pain. Maybe I should have given it to those who desperately desired it', mama thought.
What is happening to mama's husband?
Why has he not taken the gift kept for him for many years?
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Mama had made the most terrible mistake of her life. Her husband is an impotent man. 'Please
cover my nakedness, I'm not a real man,' Sgt Musa begged mama as she insisted he either make her a woman or she leaves. Mama wept all through the night. 'Why didn't you tell me you
are not complete before taking me to the registry?You are a wicked man, you're self-centered
and evil.' Mama rained insults on her impotent husband. 'I know I have offended you my love but
please find a place in your heart to forgive me. I have never told anybody about my challenge
except my mum.' He was on his knees all through the night begging mama.
What a trial of faith for a woman of faith. If mama is your sister what will you advice her to do
after sacrificially fighting all her life to keep her virginity for her husband? Now her husband has
no hand to take the special gift from his wife. This is a case of giving out a precious gift to a
man whose hands are amputated and giving nothing to a man whose hands are willing to
receive the gift. The case of mama and her husband was like giving meat to a toothless dog.
As a good christian what will mama do after keeping herself all these years only to marry to a
man who deceived her into marriage; an impotent man who cannot do to his wife what other
men do to their wives in their inner chamber. Should she walk away on the basis that he lied to
her or on the basis that he is an impotent man? Or she should stay with her husband and keep
trusting God for a miracle? Don't forget mama is already 45 and approaching menopause. If she
walks away can she remarry?
Sgt Musa did not allow mama to lack anything. Before she asked, he had provided. He had a
large savings because he was the last born of his family and he had no one to cater for. His
siblings were comfortable and could take care of their aged parents without asking him for any
contribution. He gave mama a good life but she was not a fulfilled woman. The good life meant
nothing to mama without a future. Her life was more miserable than when she was in jail. The emotional trauma began to steal her joy of salvation. Mama who used to be a vibrant Christian
became lukewarm. The pride of her virginity became worthless and useless. Mama's life was a summary of calamities in calamities.
Will mama backslide?
Will she walkaway?
Will she stay by her husband?
What is her hope in this marriage?
Who did mama offended? Why is she always entering into trouble?
Why did God allow her marry an impotent man after years of right standing?
_Many unanswered questions_
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"MY MOTHER 👩🦳IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE SIX(Penultimate)_
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Mama being a woman of faith accepted her fate in good faith. The first year of her marriage
was characterized with constant quarrels and fight. What will you do for a woman who waited
for the right man for over 40years that will make her happy without her feeling the man as a woman? Those who says sex is not important in marriage should ask mama what she went
through being in a sexless marriage from day one of her marriage. Her hope of raising godly
seeds became an unfulfilled dream. Who will make her pregnant when her husband is impotent?
Will mama commit adultery to have her own children? I'm mama's daughter yet my mother is a
virgin.
From mama's story I realized everybody must not have a normal destiny. What is normal is
defined by your understanding of life. In life, some run their race using legs, some bicycle, some
use motorcycle; others use car and some use aircraft. Those who use legs and those who use
aircraft will all arrive at their destinations at the time appointed by God. Some people's
destinations are very far hence they need an aircraft while for some; it's just a stone throw that requires their legs to get there. It may seem as if the man on the aircraft is enjoying more than
the man trekking but what is important to heaven is whether they both reach their destination or
not. Mama's life's journey was tough and rough but I must confess she reached her destination.
In life, it is needless comparing your life's journey with others. Mama moved on. Her lack of
education posed a big challenge to her destiny but thank God for an angel like Mrs. Bala who
found a treasure in mama and decided to believe in her. No matter how much you are hated or
rejected, destiny will always position someone to believe in you, that person was Mrs. Bala. She
pushed mama until the best came out of her; mama became a blessing to her generation. Many
people have everything they want in life but they are never fulfilled. Mama was far from getting
all she wanted but her contributions to human development gave her a fulfillment money and
material things could not give her. Her faith became stronger again; her love for her husband
was restored back in spite of him being impotent and life began to have meaning again. Mama
drew strength from God daily; her busy schedules made her forget her sorrows by the day. God
in his infinite mercy and grace gave mama unusual strength from the inside. She worked closely
with Mrs. Bala all through.
On the 23rd of July 1995, the police invited Mrs. Bala and her team to evacuate a baby
abandoned by the roadside by an unknown mother. Mama was there when the police officer
called her office. 'Mrs. Musa, I have an emergency I must attend to now, Mrs. Bala told mama.
Why can't I go with you?' Mama asked Mrs. Bala. 'Of course if you are willing we can go together. They quickly jumped into Mrs. Bala's official Peugeot 504 and zoomed off.
It was a beautiful baby girl. Mama on seeing the way the baby was exposed to the cold couldn't
hold back her tears. Her tears moved everyone around to tears. Mama's tears were tears of a childless woman who needed a child desperately, having seen another woman throwaway such a precious gift in this manner. She wept bitterly. No one in the company knew why mama's tears
was that bitter except Mrs. Bala. Life was an irony indeed.
Mama begged Mrs. Bala to allow her adopt the baby. 'That won't be a problem if your husband
will subscribe to the idea, 'Mrs. Bala assured mama. Mama left the scene to her husband's
office. Dear we need to talk and it is urgent.' What is so urgent that can't wait for another four
hours when I'll be through with work?Mama's husband protested.' No it can't wait; we have to talk now as she began to shed tears. ''Okay, give me five minutes I will be with you.' He left and
came back in five minutes. They moved away to the parade ground and mama told her husband
about the abandoned baby and her interest for abduction. 'That is a good idea that doesn't
require my approval, you should have gone ahead. I'm in full support, what do you need now for the adoption? Mama's husband asked. 'Only your passport photograph and I will take care of
the rest.' With the help of Mrs. Bala the process was a walk over.
The joy that the baby brought to the family was beyond explanation. Mama was proud to be a
mother after all hope was lost. The joy that visited mama and her husband brought excitement
and bliss to their union again. The baby was named on the eight day with a big celebration more
than their wedding day. The baby was named after Mrs.Bala, she was named Hauwa Deborah.
There were a lot of side talks as adoption was not as popular then as it is today. Nobody gives
respect to adopted children in those days. Adopted children were seen as second class in the
society but thanks be to God for mama's firmness and crusade for adoption that gave adopted
children same rights with other children. Mama held many town hall meetings and seminars giving orientation to families who are waiting upon the Lord to adoptachild. She used Mrs. Bala
and other influential friends to push a bill in the national assembly that gave equal rights to
adopted children. She encouraged and aided many families in adopting a child. Through mama's
crusade many elites began to adopt children rather than dying childless. Those who had one
child adopted more and those who had one set of gender adopted the gender of children they didn't have etc.
Most of the motherless baby's homes around Lagos became almost empty. All the children
were all adopted. This became mama's major work althrough her life.
Nigerians, as they began to see the business of adoption as lucrative and many people
began to open orphanages, making desperate waiting parents pay heavily just to adopt a child.
It was not a big deal for the rich; they could afford any amount to have a child. Unfortunately the
poor in the society was left out because the amount for child adoption skyrocketed within a
short period of time.
Those who mocked mama and her husband when they adopted a child are bowing at her feet today.
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T.b.c.
"MY MOTHER IS A VIRGIN"
_EPISODE SEVEN(Final Episode)_
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The child that was adopted in 1995 is a first class material, a qualified surgeon from the prestigious Oxford university. The stone that the builder rejected has become chief cornerstone. Those who thought their children were first class citizens have some of their
children roaming the streets of Lagos while Hauwa Musa is bringing glory to the name of her
family all over the world. Hauwa Musa had no permanent job because no hospital or any organization could afford her. She is currently a consultant with about fifteen world class clinics
and teaching hospitals. Her monthly income is in thousands of dollars.
When a man is poor, he looks for his family members but when he is successful, his family
members look for him. Who would have believed my mother's people from Adale village could
still look for her? Everyone wants to be associated with success. God had put a smile on my
mother again. As young as am, I am a multi-millionaire within one year of my being active in my
field. It's true that "the race is not for the swift nor the battle for the strong".
Like mama promised to make her mother proud, I promised I will make my mother proud too.
My greatest pain today is that daddy did not wait to eat the fruit of his labour. He died a year
before my graduation from the University. May his soul rest in perfect peace. Mama together
with Dad gave me the best in life. They went into many things to train me as a medical doctor.
When my dad died, many army officers came around to help but they were not genuine, they
wanted something in return. As big as daddy's gratuity was, mama lavished it on my education.
She didn't buy even a plot of land from it. Mama has a golden heart. She went to bed many
nights without dinner yet she ensured I lacked nothing.
Mama is over seventy, yet she is still a virgin. All her life she never knew a man. I'm proud of my
mother. There is no sacrifice that will go unrewarded. Today mama is resting in the States
where everything is available for her. All she does now is to pray, eat, sleep, study and have fun.
If you want to see a fulfilled woman, visit my mum in Atlanta Georgia. Even at her age she still
looks fresh and her beautiful is still traceable. Poverty makes people grow old but peace of
mind and money make them younger. Mama is looking younger everyday.
The joy of all these is that mama is an epitome of a virtuous woman. A Christian without a
blemish. Mama is awaiting rapture and if God prolongs her life, her enjoyment will continue in eternity.
♣♠♣♠♣♠
THE END
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SEX IN TRAFFIC... Short story
SEX IN TRAFFIC
Episode 1
It was on a fateful Thursday evening while I was heading home from work. The weather was cloudy and quite breezy showing that the heavens would soon let out a heavy downpour. After I’ve driven for about 5mins from Asokoro junction towards AYA, I met a very horrible traffic gridlock and someone was seriously waving me down. I was able to see her through my rear view mirror and she finally caught up with me because of the traffic. The way she called out my name gave me no option but to reluctantly help her open the front door.
I couldn’t recall where I knew her from but it was obvious I’ve seen that face before. When she was fully seated, the first thing she said was Uniabuja and immediately my mind raced back to where I knew her from. She was a schoolmate of mine way back when I was in school, although we were not friends but i knew very well. She was quite notorious and her lodge was close to where I resided then.
Well after the normal exchange of pleasantries and flattery, I asked her where she was heading to and she said I should drop her off at nyanya. All this while we were still stuck in traffic and it was already raining heavily. Say hi to me via +2348069517063 to b added to the story group
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 2
After a few minutes of silence between us, she took my ipad and started going through it. While she was doing that, she was equally busy asking me about where I work, where I stay etc. In the course of our discussion I told her how beautifully endowed she looks compared to university days.
She has this s*xy** aura that makes it quite irresistible for any rational guy. She is fully endowed both in the upper and lower region. She was wearing a mini skirt and a stripped long sleeve shirt leaving two upper buttons open. I could see a glimpse of her cleavage which kinda caused a mild commotion down my groins.
In the process of browsing through my ipad she went to a particular folder where I had some real hard core X-rated videos.
I didn’t have any idea what she was doing cos my ear piece was plugged in the pad. I just realized that in the course of our discussion she wasn’t responding the way she should and she was engrossed in whatever she was doing. I was forced to peep only to see her watching a X-rated. I didn’t want to let her know I knew what she was doing so I kept asking her irrelevant questions just to make it seem am oblivious of what she’s doing.
I just increased my air conditioner and carelessly placed my hands on her laps to see her reaction. Say hi to me for more stories via +23469517063
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*🍆🚦🚥
Episode 3
She didn’t flinch a bit so I continued robbing my hands on her laps while stealing glances 2 see her facial expression. While I was at it, she looked at me and said ‘hmmm’. By now my OGA was already hard and the bulge was getting obvious. She stopped watching the X-rated and looked me in the face with a smirk clearly written over her face.
At this juncture, our car was just some few meters away from abacha barracks (now mogadishu cantonment). In order to change the awkward feeling
I started asking her about her escapades during university days, I even went as far as asking her the craziest place she ever had s*x. I was doing this to set the mood right. We continued gisting, the rain was still raining thunder and brimstone. At a point people starting pulling over because you could hardly see except for the headlights of vehicles in front.
I had to join the queue by pulling over, hence concentrating more on our discussion. She started asking about my current girlfriend and my relationship status. I told her I was single,searching and ready to mingle.
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 4
I took her hands and placed it on my laps, looked at her and she was just smiling sheepishly. I told her to guess what’s on my mind but she declined to make any statement so I brought my head close to her cheeks and gave her a gentle peck. While I was at it, I moved a bit closer and drew her head facing me. I placed my lips on her lips, waited a bit to see her reaction. She was indifferent so I pushed my tongues deeply into her warm mouth as though I was searching for something. Before I could say jack she was responding to my kiss like her life depended on it. While I was kissing her I placed my hands on her laps, pushing it upwards towards her V spot. Placing my hands on her V spot I could feel her wetness all over her panties.She let out a soft moan immediately my index finger made contact with her clits. I placed her hands on my hard OGA while I was busy kissing her deeply n caressing her clits.
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 5
I increased the tempo, licking her tongue, lips and swallowing as much saliva as I could. By this time her moaning was increasing and the sound of the rain was equally adding it’s own rhythm to ours. After about 10mins or so I guess (cos I wasn’t keeping tab) we kinda slowed down. She managed to say “please let’s stop”. I couldn’t believe my ears, this was someone that was so engrossed and was even moaning. She looked me in the face and said ‘we shouldn’t be doing this luvpuna’. I froze for a moment and tried gathering myself together to make sure I hit the right note. Mind you, my car was already parked by the roadside although there was still traffic gridlock coupled with a heavy downpour. I thought of the best line of scopes to use to put her back on track and I couldn’t just come up with anything. I held her hands, looked into her eyes and said to her ” you are irresistible and am willing to do anything to make you mine. If only you could see my heart then you would know that you are all my heart yearns for. Let’s forget about the s*x, I truly want you for real.
Then the long awaited question just came “don’t tell me you don’t have a girlfriend or a fiancée sef” I just smiled and said “so u didn’t believe me when I told you that I was single and searching?”. I didn’t let say any other thing before I placed my lips on hers and she responded almost immediately. We continued kissing, I I brought my lips down to her hard Tips and sucked it like a suckling babe, used my hands to separate her panties and dipped my hands in her V spot. Her moaning was really turning me on, I took her hands and placed it on my OGA only for her to unzip my trousers, wrapped up my Joystick and was squeezing it while touching the tip lightly.
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 6
Gosh! It felt really good, at this juncture I was already thinking of how to tell her we should go to the back seat. The side glasses at the back are tinted and going by the fact that people in other vehicles might code what’s going on especially if the rain subsides during our action film. While I was still lost in thoughts she took my head off her Bosom, bent down and took the whole of my OGA in her warm mouth. The feeling was heavenly, I just let out a soft moan, placed my hands on her head urging her to ride on. She kept sucking me professionally like that’s what she does for a living. I pressed down my slide button to flatten the car sit and slide it backwards a bit. I tried pushing my di*k deeper into her mouth which made choke spilling saliva down to my testes. I pushed her head up, placed her head down on the flattened chair, took her lips, placed my hands on the upper clits and starting stroking her v spot in an upward/downward movement. I used my left hands to lift her cloth, broke off the kiss and used my tongue to gently tickle her belle button which made her increase her moan. I repositioned myself by moving towards her own side of the seat which I adjusted to give me more space. I parted her legs, used my hands to adjust her panties while she held my erect OGA and carefully guided it into her wet pus*y. Immediately she felt my OGA she moaned in a different tone that sounded more like an Indian song. I didn’t want to start slamming her up immediately so I gave her some time to get used to the feel before i….
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 7
Last episode
I slammed her really hard as if I was gonna win an award. She couldn’t help it as she was screaming her head off, oh Luvpuna fu*k me, you are damn sweet, I love your di*k, pls don’t stop. Her moaning was making my OGA very furious, I felt I was gonna come if I kept listening to her so I took my mind off what she was saying. I started counting the number of press up I was doing on her, I was equally looking out to see if anyone was looking in our direction. At a point she grabbed my butt with her both hands urging me to go deeper. At this juncture I could feel her wetness flowing down to her anus and her laps. I kept going in and out with reckless abandon
. After sometime she just started licking my ears, pushing my butt, speaking in foreign language which sounded more like swahili to my ears until she announced to me that she was close to her Pour which made me increase my tempo taking my mind back to the action. In less than 3mins she started acting like she was gasping for air and then she let out a loud moan with her whole body shaking thereby sending shivers down my spine and I poured my precious Pour deep into her warm pu*sy and collapsed on her.
*THE END*
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Episode 1
It was on a fateful Thursday evening while I was heading home from work. The weather was cloudy and quite breezy showing that the heavens would soon let out a heavy downpour. After I’ve driven for about 5mins from Asokoro junction towards AYA, I met a very horrible traffic gridlock and someone was seriously waving me down. I was able to see her through my rear view mirror and she finally caught up with me because of the traffic. The way she called out my name gave me no option but to reluctantly help her open the front door.
I couldn’t recall where I knew her from but it was obvious I’ve seen that face before. When she was fully seated, the first thing she said was Uniabuja and immediately my mind raced back to where I knew her from. She was a schoolmate of mine way back when I was in school, although we were not friends but i knew very well. She was quite notorious and her lodge was close to where I resided then.
Well after the normal exchange of pleasantries and flattery, I asked her where she was heading to and she said I should drop her off at nyanya. All this while we were still stuck in traffic and it was already raining heavily. Say hi to me via +2348069517063 to b added to the story group
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 2
After a few minutes of silence between us, she took my ipad and started going through it. While she was doing that, she was equally busy asking me about where I work, where I stay etc. In the course of our discussion I told her how beautifully endowed she looks compared to university days.
She has this s*xy** aura that makes it quite irresistible for any rational guy. She is fully endowed both in the upper and lower region. She was wearing a mini skirt and a stripped long sleeve shirt leaving two upper buttons open. I could see a glimpse of her cleavage which kinda caused a mild commotion down my groins.
In the process of browsing through my ipad she went to a particular folder where I had some real hard core X-rated videos.
I didn’t have any idea what she was doing cos my ear piece was plugged in the pad. I just realized that in the course of our discussion she wasn’t responding the way she should and she was engrossed in whatever she was doing. I was forced to peep only to see her watching a X-rated. I didn’t want to let her know I knew what she was doing so I kept asking her irrelevant questions just to make it seem am oblivious of what she’s doing.
I just increased my air conditioner and carelessly placed my hands on her laps to see her reaction. Say hi to me for more stories via +23469517063
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*🍆🚦🚥
Episode 3
She didn’t flinch a bit so I continued robbing my hands on her laps while stealing glances 2 see her facial expression. While I was at it, she looked at me and said ‘hmmm’. By now my OGA was already hard and the bulge was getting obvious. She stopped watching the X-rated and looked me in the face with a smirk clearly written over her face.
At this juncture, our car was just some few meters away from abacha barracks (now mogadishu cantonment). In order to change the awkward feeling
I started asking her about her escapades during university days, I even went as far as asking her the craziest place she ever had s*x. I was doing this to set the mood right. We continued gisting, the rain was still raining thunder and brimstone. At a point people starting pulling over because you could hardly see except for the headlights of vehicles in front.
I had to join the queue by pulling over, hence concentrating more on our discussion. She started asking about my current girlfriend and my relationship status. I told her I was single,searching and ready to mingle.
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 4
I took her hands and placed it on my laps, looked at her and she was just smiling sheepishly. I told her to guess what’s on my mind but she declined to make any statement so I brought my head close to her cheeks and gave her a gentle peck. While I was at it, I moved a bit closer and drew her head facing me. I placed my lips on her lips, waited a bit to see her reaction. She was indifferent so I pushed my tongues deeply into her warm mouth as though I was searching for something. Before I could say jack she was responding to my kiss like her life depended on it. While I was kissing her I placed my hands on her laps, pushing it upwards towards her V spot. Placing my hands on her V spot I could feel her wetness all over her panties.She let out a soft moan immediately my index finger made contact with her clits. I placed her hands on my hard OGA while I was busy kissing her deeply n caressing her clits.
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 5
I increased the tempo, licking her tongue, lips and swallowing as much saliva as I could. By this time her moaning was increasing and the sound of the rain was equally adding it’s own rhythm to ours. After about 10mins or so I guess (cos I wasn’t keeping tab) we kinda slowed down. She managed to say “please let’s stop”. I couldn’t believe my ears, this was someone that was so engrossed and was even moaning. She looked me in the face and said ‘we shouldn’t be doing this luvpuna’. I froze for a moment and tried gathering myself together to make sure I hit the right note. Mind you, my car was already parked by the roadside although there was still traffic gridlock coupled with a heavy downpour. I thought of the best line of scopes to use to put her back on track and I couldn’t just come up with anything. I held her hands, looked into her eyes and said to her ” you are irresistible and am willing to do anything to make you mine. If only you could see my heart then you would know that you are all my heart yearns for. Let’s forget about the s*x, I truly want you for real.
Then the long awaited question just came “don’t tell me you don’t have a girlfriend or a fiancée sef” I just smiled and said “so u didn’t believe me when I told you that I was single and searching?”. I didn’t let say any other thing before I placed my lips on hers and she responded almost immediately. We continued kissing, I I brought my lips down to her hard Tips and sucked it like a suckling babe, used my hands to separate her panties and dipped my hands in her V spot. Her moaning was really turning me on, I took her hands and placed it on my OGA only for her to unzip my trousers, wrapped up my Joystick and was squeezing it while touching the tip lightly.
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 6
Gosh! It felt really good, at this juncture I was already thinking of how to tell her we should go to the back seat. The side glasses at the back are tinted and going by the fact that people in other vehicles might code what’s going on especially if the rain subsides during our action film. While I was still lost in thoughts she took my head off her Bosom, bent down and took the whole of my OGA in her warm mouth. The feeling was heavenly, I just let out a soft moan, placed my hands on her head urging her to ride on. She kept sucking me professionally like that’s what she does for a living. I pressed down my slide button to flatten the car sit and slide it backwards a bit. I tried pushing my di*k deeper into her mouth which made choke spilling saliva down to my testes. I pushed her head up, placed her head down on the flattened chair, took her lips, placed my hands on the upper clits and starting stroking her v spot in an upward/downward movement. I used my left hands to lift her cloth, broke off the kiss and used my tongue to gently tickle her belle button which made her increase her moan. I repositioned myself by moving towards her own side of the seat which I adjusted to give me more space. I parted her legs, used my hands to adjust her panties while she held my erect OGA and carefully guided it into her wet pus*y. Immediately she felt my OGA she moaned in a different tone that sounded more like an Indian song. I didn’t want to start slamming her up immediately so I gave her some time to get used to the feel before i….
*SEX IN TRAFFIC*
Episode 7
Last episode
I slammed her really hard as if I was gonna win an award. She couldn’t help it as she was screaming her head off, oh Luvpuna fu*k me, you are damn sweet, I love your di*k, pls don’t stop. Her moaning was making my OGA very furious, I felt I was gonna come if I kept listening to her so I took my mind off what she was saying. I started counting the number of press up I was doing on her, I was equally looking out to see if anyone was looking in our direction. At a point she grabbed my butt with her both hands urging me to go deeper. At this juncture I could feel her wetness flowing down to her anus and her laps. I kept going in and out with reckless abandon
. After sometime she just started licking my ears, pushing my butt, speaking in foreign language which sounded more like swahili to my ears until she announced to me that she was close to her Pour which made me increase my tempo taking my mind back to the action. In less than 3mins she started acting like she was gasping for air and then she let out a loud moan with her whole body shaking thereby sending shivers down my spine and I poured my precious Pour deep into her warm pu*sy and collapsed on her.
*THE END*
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THE MISSING KEY.. EPISODE 15-18
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 15
Ada was lying on her bed when Mum knocked on her door. She stood up, looking surprisingly at the door.
That was strange, nobody ever knocked on anybody’s in this house. Something was wrong, she was sure. She walked up to the door and opened it, not knowing what to expect. Mum was facing her; they stared at each other for some seconds and mum walked into the room looking around the room like she was seeing it for the first time.
Ada continued to stare at her even as Mum sat on her bed. Mum looked intensely at her from the bed, “Have you been crying? Your face looks swollen.”
“No Mum but…”
“It’s okay, you just have to brighten up… sit down, I will like to chat with you.” Mum quickly said.
Now this was definitely strange. How was Ada going to have a mother daughter chat with mum? That would be weird, she had never seen mum from that angle.
“For how long now have you noticed that you were pregnant?” Mum softly asked.
This melted Ada’s spirit. She looked up at Mum and surprisingly couldn’t hold the stare. She suddenly saw herself as a child.
“I have been late for three days and it has been bothering me.” She replied, her eyes pleaded for help.
Mum could see it.
Mum felt really bad all over again. She didn’t even know the dates that surround her daughter’s monthlies. What kind of mother was she?
But she was a bit hopeful that Ada might not be pregnant after all.
“What has been bothering for the past three days?” She asked.
“I don’t know Mum, I …”
“Don’t be afraid, I won’t scold you,” Mum encouraged her.
“I had unprotected sex with… my boyfriend the last time I wasn’t safe and it had gotten me scared all these while; I have been anticipating my period even before now.”
Mum continued to stare at her, but there was no trace of anger in her face.
“Ada, I must be honest, I have always suspected that you were sexually active and I am very sorry that I didn’t do anything about it. The problem now is that you are doing it without protecting yourself. Why are you taking such risk?” she gently asked.
“I… I don’t know Mum, I didn’t know what I was doing.”
“You are too young to make sex your priority; you obviously cannot handle it. As you can see it is capable of distracting you from your focus in life and by the time you know it, it is already too late as time waits for no one.”
Mums words were really affecting Ada. Painful tears started to flow from her eyes, “I am very sorry Mum, I didn’t know what got over me. I didn’t think anybody cared and got carried away by frustrations. I allowed myself to be deceived by Mike and…” her sobs couldn’t allow her finish.
“It’s okay now,” Mum said and held her onto her bosom, it felt good to have her baby back.
“I promise that you won’t feel neglected again, I will always be here for you. Don’t cry.” She allowed Ada to cry for some time,
“Now I want you to promise me that you will start acting accordingly, No more missing lectures for anything, you party with only my permission, I want to know who your boyfriend is, bring your friends home and make me a part of your life. Can you do that?”
“Yes Mum, I will try,” Ada answered, wondering how she could fulfill the promise.
“Don’t worry, we will work together to bring you to the right path, and I will also like to learn some new tricks you girls have nowadays, you know I am already old fashioned?”
This got Ada smiling, “You are not old fashioned Mum, you are still young and beautiful,” she said, surprised at how easy that came out from her mouth. This wasn’t going to be difficult afterall.
Mum sighed heavily, “Ok, I want you to have a rest, relax you mind and allow nothing to trouble you.” She stood up and headed for the door, she remembered that Ada’s mobile phone was still with her.
“have your phone” Mum said handing over the phone to her.
“Thanks Mum.I love you” Ada said.
“I love you too my dear. Your father and i will be preparing something in the kitchen. When the food is ready, i will call you” Mum said and left.
Ada was really surprised at this. Mum and Dad cooking. What a day.
Immediately, her phone rang. It was Mike.
“helo baby, dress up and come over, there is a party. remember to bring money o” Ada hissed.
“I am sorry Mike, i can’t make it” She replied without any fear of rejection.
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 16
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 16
John gently raised his head when Dad walked into his room. To Dad, he looked like he was tired of life.
He slowly sat up as Dad entered. He couldn’t understand why Dad was in his room. But Dad wasn’t looking angry and that helped calm him down a bit.
Dad sat beside him, a moment of silence lingered. Dad couldn’t help but stare at John’s childhood picture on mini drawer beside John’s bed. He picked it up, looked at it, smiled slightly and dropped it back.
“You know I attempted smoking when I was quite young.” Dad was gentle, John listened.
“I really didn’t want to do it, but then, my friends would think that I was too dull and wouldn’t want me to continue to be their friends again. But then my grades began to depreciate and luckily for me one of my teachers called me to order. I heard one of them became addicted to drugs and is presently in a psychiatric home now.”
John shifted uncomfortably on the bed.
“And if I hadn’t changed from bad ways, I wouldn’t have been able to have a wonderful family and even be able to carter for them.” He stopped and stared directly at John “Why did you do it son?”
John looked up into Dad’s face in confusion.
Then in a very soft tone, “Why did you make the choice to start smoking at a very young age?”
“I… I don’t know Dad. My friends were doing it and… , I wouldn’t be their friends if I didn’t join them.” John stammered.
“But didn’t you know it was wrong?”
“I… I knew it was wrong Dad but… I didn’t have anybody to talk to. I was afraid of losing my friends. I couldn’t talk to you or Mum and my teachers are always mean; I couldn’t possibly talk to them without getting my friends into trouble.”
Dad sighed “I am really sorry son for not being there for you. But always remember that there are times when you must make decisions on your own. the fact that you are just 14years old does not mean you should not be wise in making tough choices”
“I am sixteen Dad,” John injected, but with a smile. He was already overwhelmed with the way Dad was talking to him.
“sixteen? Wow!” Dad was really surprised.
“When did you get to sixteen? My little boy is almost a man,” he said, hitting John lightly on the head.
“We all have conscience son and we always know when we make the right choice. And if you are confused about making any choice, come and talk to me.”
“But you are always at work Dad.”
“I promise you that as from today I will always be there for you to talk to. Don’t worry about my work; I will work out something that will be fair to every one of us.”
“Thanks Dad,” John said, he was deeply glad.
Dad stood up and stared at him for some time, “You know I can’t believe how big you have grown.”
John smiled sheepishly.
“Do you have a girlfriend?”
John looked sharply at Dad, “No”
Dad regarded him for a while, wondering what he was doing with a sachet of condom.
“Girls don’t like me and I am scared of talking to them” John found himself saying.
“That’s not true; you are a very handsome young man. You see, girls like intelligent and confident men. That’s why you must concentrate on your studies and build your self confidence. All these you can’t achieve by missing classes. Right now your only priorities are your studies. If your friends can’t accept this decision then you leave them. People will respect you more when you make the right choices always. Thank God you were even thinking of protection, but can you handle the consequences? No. it will only succeed in distracting you from your studies.” Dad preached.
“I am sorry Dad,”
“I want to trust to make the right decision and talk to me when you are confused. I want you to promise me that you will concentrate more on your studies,be a good boy and make better grades this term. Will you do that?”
“Yes Dad, I promise,”John said with a smile. Dad patted his back and left.
John felt happy for the first time in a very long time.
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 17
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 17
Mum was very busy in the kitchen that she didn’t notice Dad standing at the door, and carefully observing her.
“How did it go?” Dad asked.
Mum quickly looked behind her, “Oh, you startled me,” it was not every day that Dad comes around to meet her in the kitchen.
“Well, the response was fine and I am glad I talked to her, I don’t really think she is pregnant, she is just anxious that all.”
“Wow, that would be a great relieve. I had a long talk with John. Hopefully if we play our parts right as parents from now, we will witness a positive change in them soonest.” He slowly walked up to her and held her by her waist, “What are you preparing” he asked in a soft husky tone.
“Your favourite, do you want to join me?”
“Of course…” he looked at Mum deeply in the eyes “Do you remember when we used to cook together?”
“Yes, it was one of the memorable times of my life,” Mum replied as she chuckled and laughed out softly.
“Then the kids started coming. And we shifted focus from us to them.”
“We wanted to give them the best in life but we had to go through a lot of pressure to keep up our desire.” Mum added.
“As a result of this pressure we lost communications not only between the two of us but even between the kids.” Dad put in again.
“It’s about time we have a real family, you know,”
“Yes and thank you very much for coming back to us, I have missed you,” Mum whispered as they both shared a warm make up kiss.
***
I was sitting in my room, still wondering what I was going to do about the key in my possession. I was really scared and needed someone to talk to. The only person I could think of was sister Ada.
I was sure they would get angry with me and blame me for causing them get into trouble with Dad, but I’d rather prefer making them angry than having dad mad at me, not even today. Beside if I could tell them, then automatically I wouldn’t be alone in this crime, we would all be in it together. With the bunch in my hand, I hurried into Ada’s room.
Wow, she looked different. There was just nothing to fear in those eyes. In fact from this new look of hers; I instantly knew I could confide in her. She just stared at me, expecting me to say something.
“The key is with me” I cried.
Her eyes opened up wider in shock.
“You have been with the key all these while?” she asked, obviously trying to understand what I was up to.
“I didn’t know I was with it, I must have ‘sleep walked’ it into my bag last night before going to bed.”
John must have heard me from his room, because he rushed out of the room to make further enquiries.
“Did I hear you say you have the keys with you?” he asked as soon as he approached me from behind.
“Yes, I mistakenly put it in my bag while parking my books last night before going to bed.”
“But why didn’t you bring it out all day,” Ada asked.
“I found out when it was already too late and I was scared of letting anyone know.” Tears filled my eyes.
But surprisingly they were staring at me thoughtfully, no mean face and no rude words.
“What do we do now?” John asked Ada.
‘We?’ I wasn’t sure I heard him right.
“Give it to me, Mum and Dad are in the kitchen right now and once they are through they will call us to eat. I will open up that I am with the key.” She looked at me and drew me closer, “Stop crying, Dad is not going to be mad at you.”
I later went back to my room to lie down; feeling like a heavy burden had been taken away from me. I couldn’t believe Ada was going to take the blame on my behalf. I resolved that I wasn’t going to allow her to do it.
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3.00pm
It was time for lunch. The whole house was famished, and even though Mum had asked Ada to wait unto her call before coming to eat, Ada had decided to come down and help. Dad was obviously not being very useful in the kitchen; he was just distracting mum. Both were trying all afternoon to reason out what happened to the key. It was really surprising to them.
In no time John and I joined them. The kitchen became.filled up. Everybody wanted to feel the new vibe in the house. It was just warm.
I was no longer afraid of telling Dad and Mum that I was with the key. There was something in their faces that calmed me for the mean time.
Soon, lunch was ready. It was strange having everybody on the table, eating together!! Dad was all smiles. He looked more handsome in his mood.
“Let us pray,” Dad said after the food had been served.
“Linda, pray for us.”
Somehow, I just knew Dad would call me.
“Thank you, father in heaven, for this meal. Thank you for today and using the lost key to bring us all together. Dear Lord, we ask that you sustain this new atmosphere of love you have bestowed unto us. We also ask you for forgiveness of our sins in the past. Forgive me specially for being responsible for the lost key. I believe that if you forgive me, my parents will also find it in their heart to forgive. Thank father for answering my prayers,”
Everybody chorused, “Amen”.
I didn’t open my eyes immediately, but I could feel pairs of eyes staring at me. Then I opened my eyes and looked straight at Dad. He was smiling.
“Why did you take the key?” He gently asked, he wasn’t going to allow this spoil his mood.
“It was a mistake Dad; I mistakenly put it in my school bag last night before going to bed. I was feeling so sleepy that I didn’t know when or how I did it” I said, with genuine remorse.
“But why didn’t you say anything about it since morning?” Mum asked, she was really surprised that of all her kids, I was the one in possession of the missing key.
“I was scared Mum. It was already too late when I realized that it was with me. Moreover i was afraid of what Dad would do to me ” I answered.
“It’s alright, you don’t need to be afraid of me again, do you understand?” Dad said, with the smile still on his face. I guess he was amused by the fact that I had included the issue in my prayers. “Alright then, give the key to me.”
I looked at Ada, who was at first concerned that I had rattled myself out despite promising me that she would take the blame.
“I have it with me,” she said as she brought it out of her pocket.
“You knew about this too?” Mum asked.
“Yes Mum, she told me not quite long ago.”
“Can we now eat our meal? I am starving,” Dad said.
It was wonderful having the family come together and eat. Even though the eating session was somewhat awkward, but it sure looked like something we would get used to as long as it was done more often.
After meal Dad said, “I want to apologize for not being there for you all in times past. I promise to be a better Dad as from today.”
I can’t explain how warm and comforting it was hearing those words from him. He looked like a changed man.
“Let’s all try and ensure we have dinner together more often. I want you all to feel free with me. We are one family and we must act like one. Am I understood?”
“Yes Dad,” we all chorused, looking at each other amusingly.
“Finally, every Sunday will be our family day out. We will eat outside and visit exotic places in town. But for today, we can also take some time out. So I want you to decide where you would like to visit this evening. Go get dressed up, because I will be taking you to any place of your choice.” We all smiled and giggled excitedly as we dispersed from the sitting room. Ada helped Mum pack the plates while I and John rushed into our rooms to dress up.
The lost key had turned around to be a good thing after all.
The next day
Dad got to the office, He was ready to resign. He knew he would easily get another job with his credentials. But to his suprise, he was allowed to state his working conditions in order to make time for his family, because of how useful he was to the company.
Mr.Ikedi’s family turned a new leaf.
THE END
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EPISODE 15
Ada was lying on her bed when Mum knocked on her door. She stood up, looking surprisingly at the door.
That was strange, nobody ever knocked on anybody’s in this house. Something was wrong, she was sure. She walked up to the door and opened it, not knowing what to expect. Mum was facing her; they stared at each other for some seconds and mum walked into the room looking around the room like she was seeing it for the first time.
Ada continued to stare at her even as Mum sat on her bed. Mum looked intensely at her from the bed, “Have you been crying? Your face looks swollen.”
“No Mum but…”
“It’s okay, you just have to brighten up… sit down, I will like to chat with you.” Mum quickly said.
Now this was definitely strange. How was Ada going to have a mother daughter chat with mum? That would be weird, she had never seen mum from that angle.
“For how long now have you noticed that you were pregnant?” Mum softly asked.
This melted Ada’s spirit. She looked up at Mum and surprisingly couldn’t hold the stare. She suddenly saw herself as a child.
“I have been late for three days and it has been bothering me.” She replied, her eyes pleaded for help.
Mum could see it.
Mum felt really bad all over again. She didn’t even know the dates that surround her daughter’s monthlies. What kind of mother was she?
But she was a bit hopeful that Ada might not be pregnant after all.
“What has been bothering for the past three days?” She asked.
“I don’t know Mum, I …”
“Don’t be afraid, I won’t scold you,” Mum encouraged her.
“I had unprotected sex with… my boyfriend the last time I wasn’t safe and it had gotten me scared all these while; I have been anticipating my period even before now.”
Mum continued to stare at her, but there was no trace of anger in her face.
“Ada, I must be honest, I have always suspected that you were sexually active and I am very sorry that I didn’t do anything about it. The problem now is that you are doing it without protecting yourself. Why are you taking such risk?” she gently asked.
“I… I don’t know Mum, I didn’t know what I was doing.”
“You are too young to make sex your priority; you obviously cannot handle it. As you can see it is capable of distracting you from your focus in life and by the time you know it, it is already too late as time waits for no one.”
Mums words were really affecting Ada. Painful tears started to flow from her eyes, “I am very sorry Mum, I didn’t know what got over me. I didn’t think anybody cared and got carried away by frustrations. I allowed myself to be deceived by Mike and…” her sobs couldn’t allow her finish.
“It’s okay now,” Mum said and held her onto her bosom, it felt good to have her baby back.
“I promise that you won’t feel neglected again, I will always be here for you. Don’t cry.” She allowed Ada to cry for some time,
“Now I want you to promise me that you will start acting accordingly, No more missing lectures for anything, you party with only my permission, I want to know who your boyfriend is, bring your friends home and make me a part of your life. Can you do that?”
“Yes Mum, I will try,” Ada answered, wondering how she could fulfill the promise.
“Don’t worry, we will work together to bring you to the right path, and I will also like to learn some new tricks you girls have nowadays, you know I am already old fashioned?”
This got Ada smiling, “You are not old fashioned Mum, you are still young and beautiful,” she said, surprised at how easy that came out from her mouth. This wasn’t going to be difficult afterall.
Mum sighed heavily, “Ok, I want you to have a rest, relax you mind and allow nothing to trouble you.” She stood up and headed for the door, she remembered that Ada’s mobile phone was still with her.
“have your phone” Mum said handing over the phone to her.
“Thanks Mum.I love you” Ada said.
“I love you too my dear. Your father and i will be preparing something in the kitchen. When the food is ready, i will call you” Mum said and left.
Ada was really surprised at this. Mum and Dad cooking. What a day.
Immediately, her phone rang. It was Mike.
“helo baby, dress up and come over, there is a party. remember to bring money o” Ada hissed.
“I am sorry Mike, i can’t make it” She replied without any fear of rejection.
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EPISODE 16
John gently raised his head when Dad walked into his room. To Dad, he looked like he was tired of life.
He slowly sat up as Dad entered. He couldn’t understand why Dad was in his room. But Dad wasn’t looking angry and that helped calm him down a bit.
Dad sat beside him, a moment of silence lingered. Dad couldn’t help but stare at John’s childhood picture on mini drawer beside John’s bed. He picked it up, looked at it, smiled slightly and dropped it back.
“You know I attempted smoking when I was quite young.” Dad was gentle, John listened.
“I really didn’t want to do it, but then, my friends would think that I was too dull and wouldn’t want me to continue to be their friends again. But then my grades began to depreciate and luckily for me one of my teachers called me to order. I heard one of them became addicted to drugs and is presently in a psychiatric home now.”
John shifted uncomfortably on the bed.
“And if I hadn’t changed from bad ways, I wouldn’t have been able to have a wonderful family and even be able to carter for them.” He stopped and stared directly at John “Why did you do it son?”
John looked up into Dad’s face in confusion.
Then in a very soft tone, “Why did you make the choice to start smoking at a very young age?”
“I… I don’t know Dad. My friends were doing it and… , I wouldn’t be their friends if I didn’t join them.” John stammered.
“But didn’t you know it was wrong?”
“I… I knew it was wrong Dad but… I didn’t have anybody to talk to. I was afraid of losing my friends. I couldn’t talk to you or Mum and my teachers are always mean; I couldn’t possibly talk to them without getting my friends into trouble.”
Dad sighed “I am really sorry son for not being there for you. But always remember that there are times when you must make decisions on your own. the fact that you are just 14years old does not mean you should not be wise in making tough choices”
“I am sixteen Dad,” John injected, but with a smile. He was already overwhelmed with the way Dad was talking to him.
“sixteen? Wow!” Dad was really surprised.
“When did you get to sixteen? My little boy is almost a man,” he said, hitting John lightly on the head.
“We all have conscience son and we always know when we make the right choice. And if you are confused about making any choice, come and talk to me.”
“But you are always at work Dad.”
“I promise you that as from today I will always be there for you to talk to. Don’t worry about my work; I will work out something that will be fair to every one of us.”
“Thanks Dad,” John said, he was deeply glad.
Dad stood up and stared at him for some time, “You know I can’t believe how big you have grown.”
John smiled sheepishly.
“Do you have a girlfriend?”
John looked sharply at Dad, “No”
Dad regarded him for a while, wondering what he was doing with a sachet of condom.
“Girls don’t like me and I am scared of talking to them” John found himself saying.
“That’s not true; you are a very handsome young man. You see, girls like intelligent and confident men. That’s why you must concentrate on your studies and build your self confidence. All these you can’t achieve by missing classes. Right now your only priorities are your studies. If your friends can’t accept this decision then you leave them. People will respect you more when you make the right choices always. Thank God you were even thinking of protection, but can you handle the consequences? No. it will only succeed in distracting you from your studies.” Dad preached.
“I am sorry Dad,”
“I want to trust to make the right decision and talk to me when you are confused. I want you to promise me that you will concentrate more on your studies,be a good boy and make better grades this term. Will you do that?”
“Yes Dad, I promise,”John said with a smile. Dad patted his back and left.
John felt happy for the first time in a very long time.
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EPISODE 17
Mum was very busy in the kitchen that she didn’t notice Dad standing at the door, and carefully observing her.
“How did it go?” Dad asked.
Mum quickly looked behind her, “Oh, you startled me,” it was not every day that Dad comes around to meet her in the kitchen.
“Well, the response was fine and I am glad I talked to her, I don’t really think she is pregnant, she is just anxious that all.”
“Wow, that would be a great relieve. I had a long talk with John. Hopefully if we play our parts right as parents from now, we will witness a positive change in them soonest.” He slowly walked up to her and held her by her waist, “What are you preparing” he asked in a soft husky tone.
“Your favourite, do you want to join me?”
“Of course…” he looked at Mum deeply in the eyes “Do you remember when we used to cook together?”
“Yes, it was one of the memorable times of my life,” Mum replied as she chuckled and laughed out softly.
“Then the kids started coming. And we shifted focus from us to them.”
“We wanted to give them the best in life but we had to go through a lot of pressure to keep up our desire.” Mum added.
“As a result of this pressure we lost communications not only between the two of us but even between the kids.” Dad put in again.
“It’s about time we have a real family, you know,”
“Yes and thank you very much for coming back to us, I have missed you,” Mum whispered as they both shared a warm make up kiss.
***
I was sitting in my room, still wondering what I was going to do about the key in my possession. I was really scared and needed someone to talk to. The only person I could think of was sister Ada.
I was sure they would get angry with me and blame me for causing them get into trouble with Dad, but I’d rather prefer making them angry than having dad mad at me, not even today. Beside if I could tell them, then automatically I wouldn’t be alone in this crime, we would all be in it together. With the bunch in my hand, I hurried into Ada’s room.
Wow, she looked different. There was just nothing to fear in those eyes. In fact from this new look of hers; I instantly knew I could confide in her. She just stared at me, expecting me to say something.
“The key is with me” I cried.
Her eyes opened up wider in shock.
“You have been with the key all these while?” she asked, obviously trying to understand what I was up to.
“I didn’t know I was with it, I must have ‘sleep walked’ it into my bag last night before going to bed.”
John must have heard me from his room, because he rushed out of the room to make further enquiries.
“Did I hear you say you have the keys with you?” he asked as soon as he approached me from behind.
“Yes, I mistakenly put it in my bag while parking my books last night before going to bed.”
“But why didn’t you bring it out all day,” Ada asked.
“I found out when it was already too late and I was scared of letting anyone know.” Tears filled my eyes.
But surprisingly they were staring at me thoughtfully, no mean face and no rude words.
“What do we do now?” John asked Ada.
‘We?’ I wasn’t sure I heard him right.
“Give it to me, Mum and Dad are in the kitchen right now and once they are through they will call us to eat. I will open up that I am with the key.” She looked at me and drew me closer, “Stop crying, Dad is not going to be mad at you.”
I later went back to my room to lie down; feeling like a heavy burden had been taken away from me. I couldn’t believe Ada was going to take the blame on my behalf. I resolved that I wasn’t going to allow her to do it.
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3.00pm
It was time for lunch. The whole house was famished, and even though Mum had asked Ada to wait unto her call before coming to eat, Ada had decided to come down and help. Dad was obviously not being very useful in the kitchen; he was just distracting mum. Both were trying all afternoon to reason out what happened to the key. It was really surprising to them.
In no time John and I joined them. The kitchen became.filled up. Everybody wanted to feel the new vibe in the house. It was just warm.
I was no longer afraid of telling Dad and Mum that I was with the key. There was something in their faces that calmed me for the mean time.
Soon, lunch was ready. It was strange having everybody on the table, eating together!! Dad was all smiles. He looked more handsome in his mood.
“Let us pray,” Dad said after the food had been served.
“Linda, pray for us.”
Somehow, I just knew Dad would call me.
“Thank you, father in heaven, for this meal. Thank you for today and using the lost key to bring us all together. Dear Lord, we ask that you sustain this new atmosphere of love you have bestowed unto us. We also ask you for forgiveness of our sins in the past. Forgive me specially for being responsible for the lost key. I believe that if you forgive me, my parents will also find it in their heart to forgive. Thank father for answering my prayers,”
Everybody chorused, “Amen”.
I didn’t open my eyes immediately, but I could feel pairs of eyes staring at me. Then I opened my eyes and looked straight at Dad. He was smiling.
“Why did you take the key?” He gently asked, he wasn’t going to allow this spoil his mood.
“It was a mistake Dad; I mistakenly put it in my school bag last night before going to bed. I was feeling so sleepy that I didn’t know when or how I did it” I said, with genuine remorse.
“But why didn’t you say anything about it since morning?” Mum asked, she was really surprised that of all her kids, I was the one in possession of the missing key.
“I was scared Mum. It was already too late when I realized that it was with me. Moreover i was afraid of what Dad would do to me ” I answered.
“It’s alright, you don’t need to be afraid of me again, do you understand?” Dad said, with the smile still on his face. I guess he was amused by the fact that I had included the issue in my prayers. “Alright then, give the key to me.”
I looked at Ada, who was at first concerned that I had rattled myself out despite promising me that she would take the blame.
“I have it with me,” she said as she brought it out of her pocket.
“You knew about this too?” Mum asked.
“Yes Mum, she told me not quite long ago.”
“Can we now eat our meal? I am starving,” Dad said.
It was wonderful having the family come together and eat. Even though the eating session was somewhat awkward, but it sure looked like something we would get used to as long as it was done more often.
After meal Dad said, “I want to apologize for not being there for you all in times past. I promise to be a better Dad as from today.”
I can’t explain how warm and comforting it was hearing those words from him. He looked like a changed man.
“Let’s all try and ensure we have dinner together more often. I want you all to feel free with me. We are one family and we must act like one. Am I understood?”
“Yes Dad,” we all chorused, looking at each other amusingly.
“Finally, every Sunday will be our family day out. We will eat outside and visit exotic places in town. But for today, we can also take some time out. So I want you to decide where you would like to visit this evening. Go get dressed up, because I will be taking you to any place of your choice.” We all smiled and giggled excitedly as we dispersed from the sitting room. Ada helped Mum pack the plates while I and John rushed into our rooms to dress up.
The lost key had turned around to be a good thing after all.
The next day
Dad got to the office, He was ready to resign. He knew he would easily get another job with his credentials. But to his suprise, he was allowed to state his working conditions in order to make time for his family, because of how useful he was to the company.
Mr.Ikedi’s family turned a new leaf.
THE END
Thanks for following the story. I hope you all learnt from it.
The End..
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EPISODE 11
“What do you expect me to do? Sit down here with you to train the children so that you can remind me of how my mates are working hard? Is this what I get for all my hard work in ensuring that this family is catered for? Can’t anyone in this how show appreciation?”
“Please tell me Mr. Manager, what is the need of working so hard for the family when you can’t be there for them!!.having the perfect family involves more than money. Money will not speak to the kids when they need someone to talk to and guide them!!”
“what exactly is your function as a mother? Do you realize that I have just spent not more than 3hrs from when I woke with the family and I have discovered a whole lot of things that you don’t know about the children?”
“Yes, therefore spend more time with the family, perhaps it will help curb down all these antisocial behavior in them. How can you use your work as an excuse not to be with your family? Do you realize that for a long time now, this is the longest conversation we have had even though it is full of arguments? You have succeeded in relegating me to the background with your fastidious attitude yet you blame me for everything.” Mum was still angry but her tone was lower.
“This is all your fault because you are their mother” Dad stormed out of the bedroom, into his study.
Mum watched him leave; she had already decided not to reply him again. If he had chosen to continue being stubborn and blaming her. She will continue being the part time mother she had always being just as long as her husband continues not to play his part as a father. She will not kill herself for anybody, not even her kids.
I was beginning to get hungry. I searched my room for the bread i left the previous day. I found it and ate it with butter since nobody wanted to cook anything.
***
1.15pm
The house became as quiet as a grave yard. Dad was in his study, Mum was in their bedroom, Ada was in her bedroom, John was in his bedroom and I in mine.
I was still trying to make sense of how the key got into my bag. Did I put it there myself or did somebody else put it to set me up? I took my time to recollect the event that took place last night just before I went to bed. I was on the sitting room, on the dining table trying to do my homework. It was Sunday evening and I was fund of doing my assignment on the last hours of the weekend. It was a habit that I formed out of laziness and lack of discipline.
Ada was talking on her cell phone and Mum was in her room. It was almost 11pm and Dad was not yet back. Usually, he would call Mum when he was almost home to open the gate and exit door for him. Mum would either call John to help her open the door for dad or do it herself. Last night she opened the door herself. After letting Dad in, Dad walked straight into the bedroom after just responding to our greeting with a soft inaffectionate mumble, while Mum locked the door and dropped the key on the dining table before retiring to their bedroom.
Yes, I can remember being distracted by the sound of the bunch of key with 3 keys. One of the keys was for the exit door, the second key for the back door and the third; I didn’t really know what it opened. After Mum retired, I picked up a little quarrel with Ada. I told her she was disturbing me with her calls and we started exchanging words that led her to hitting me. The whole event saddened me and I couldn’t wait to finish my homework and go to bed, I was also seriously feeling sleepy.
At the last stage of the assignment, I decided to put the bunch of key on the left page of my writing book because the wall fan was blowing towards my direction and the flipping of pages was slowing down my pace. By now I was feeling real sleepy.
I can’t recall what happened next until I found myself in my room preparing to sleep. Perhaps I had, with sleepy eyes, covered the book leaving the key inside, dropped it in my school bag and brought it along with me to my room.
Now, how will I let them know that I had the key? Dad will definitely kill me. I felt real scared. I was the cause of the whole commotion at home this morning. If Dad loses his job, it will all be my fault. In fact everybody will blame me for everything. I will be hated.
Then I thought about the quarrel between Mum Dad and my siblings. Everybody was casting blame one everyone else. Nobody wanted to take responsibility of their actions. The fact was that we all were victims of circumstance but we all had a role to play in it all. My carelessness and lack of discipline also played its own part in this whole family dispute.
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EPISODE 12
John lay on his bed with his back, while his eyes were looking at the ceiling. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He didn’t know what else to do. If Dad was serious that he should leave the house, where will he go? Perhaps he shouldn’t have talked back at Dad. He should have begged him and asked him for forgiveness. But he didn’t see Dad as that kind of man. He didn’t know how to beg Dad for forgiveness. The moment would be awkward. He had never begged Dad for forgiveness in his life. Dad was really furious. And John was sure Dad meant every word when he said that they should leave his house. He knew Dad would be mad if he found out about his smoking but he had never intended for Dad to find out. His friends had forced him into doing it. He had resisted them the first week but they had continued to pressure him. He had taken a drag and coughed. It was a wired feeling at first but he started liking, it calmed his confused nerves and served as a means of escape when his mind was chocked up in the confusion of what the future hold for him.
Somehow he didn’t care if Dad would get hurt when he finds out. After all Dad didn’t care. Nobody cared about what he was doing in the house. Nobody cared about how he felt, the changes he was going through as he turned into adult and nobody was there to answer that questions that bothered him.
Question like how he felt about women. His friends always told him about the girls they had been with and how it felt. He wanted to have a feel of what his friends felt. They had encouraged him to talk to Susie. Susie was the girl all his friends knew he had a crush on. He had been afraid she would say no. But they had continued to encourage him and without knowing what to say or how to act he had gone to her and she had said no. He had felt very bad. His friends had laughed at him. They had told him that he will never have a girl of his own, he will never have sex. This had affected his self esteem. He had felt ugly and unwanted. And when he comes m home, nobody cared. Nobody in the whole world liked him. But he still had his friends; at least they listened to him. He needed to prove to them that he wasn’t a loser. He wanted to feel accepted and he wanted to feel among. He wanted to prove to them that he wasn’t a loser. They mustn’t reject him. If they reject him, he would be all alone in the whole world. He might commit suicide.
All his friends had had sex except him. He really wanted to. He had been so curious especially after watching all the pornographic pictures and movies. One of his friends had suggested they go to a brothel. He had waited after school and when it was getting late they had gone to a brothel and there he had had sex. He had come home that day feeling weird. He felt like a changed man. Still nobody noticed him, nobody cared.
Yes his results were bad and he had been missing classes. But he didn’t understand why he didn’t care. Somehow he had wanted our parents to see that his results were bad so that they might notice him. It all started as a result of an unconscious yearning for attention. But it didn’t work.
Yet the missing class act had unconsciously become a habit that he could no longer control. He started enjoying it, finding no pleasure in attending classes. He felt guilty but it dint change anything. He could always rationalize and tell himself that he owed no one any explanation for his action. He never for once thought his father would find out.
How could he have known that the key would be missing this Monday morning and everything about his life style would be brought into the open? He remembered the anger on Dad’s face. Yes, Dad was never a cheerful man especially around his family, but the way he felt today was quite different. The old man was hurt, deeply hurt.
John felt both anger and pity for Dad. It was mixed emotion. But his young mind couldn’t come up with possible way of escaping this neither could he think of what next to do if Dad actually sent him out of the house.
Perhaps he shouldn’t have exchanged words with Dad.
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 13
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 13
Ada sat on the stool in her room, very close to her dressing table. She was crying. She felt dirty and cheap. She had never taken time to reflect on her behavior lately. Of course she had no reason to. She had been carried away by the wind, the wind of pleasure and fun.
Ada remembered the first day she met Mike. She had thought he was a 300 level student and he had helped her when she was having difficulty with her registration especially during her online registration at the business center that was in the school environment. Mike had appeared and saved her from a lot of embarrassment. He was there for her when she misplaced her receipt and he helped her in getting familiar with the school environment. She had always wanted to have somebody she could look up to. Someone who could make her feel secured. Best of all he had proclaimed his love for her. This was something she had always yearned for, to be loved.
She had already fallen deep in love with Mike when she discovered that he wasn’t really a student. He was one of the ‘problem’ students, students who were given indefinite suspension because of some cult activities. Ada couldn’t leave him even with this development. She didn’t think she would get anybody who could love her the way Mike did, she could do anything for him.
Then the demand for money and attention started. He would want her to stay with him not minding that she would miss her lectures. He would ask for money and threaten to leave her if she didn’t bring it. She couldn’t just leave the love of her life so she would ensure that she met his never ending demands. She knew he was a wrong company for her, but the experience of feeling wanted was all that really mattered.
Mike was not the first guy to introduce her to sex. She had had it with a boy who had professed love just after Ada had written her WAEC. But he had broken her heart right after she had given in to his demand for sex. That was the beginning of the feeling of emptiness somewhere within her. She had nobody to talk to even before and after she had the sex. There was nobody to help her build herself worth. But Mike made her feel important. He took her to parties. Introduced her to his friends and they all accepted her. She felt he was worth missing lectures for.
Now she felt scared and for the first time in a long time she allowed her mind to actively wonder if her relationship with Mike was doing her any good. She seemed like a lost person who didn’t know where she was heading to. She might have had no close relationship with Mum and Dad but she sure needed them for survival. Getting them mad had never been her intention and now dad was threatening to send her away. That was scary. She never knew home was important; she had always detested it.
The thought of being pregnant was even scarier. She was late and this was the third day. She didn’t know what Mike would do if he realizes that she was carrying his baby; somehow Ada was sure that he would deny her.
What would she do?
Who will she go to?
What will become of her?
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 14
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 14
Mum was angry, she was also sad. She was angry at Dad and somehow at herself.
Where was all the love she used to share with Dad?
What made her allow her children to outgrow her?
How had she allowed her family to come to such ruin?
This wasn’t the type of home she wished for.
1:50pm
Everybody must have taken a nap. The house was as silent as the graveyard. Something woke Mum up. She was hearing a sound; it was coming from Daddy’s study. Someone was sobbing.
Alarmed she stood up and walked towards Dad’s study. She listened. Yes, the sound was coming from in there in. Mum softly opened the door and peeped in. she was weakened by the sight of Dad sitting helplessly on his chair shedding manly tears. Dad was obviously fighting very hard to stop the tears from flowing. His breath was hard as he tried to control himself. Mum couldn’t believe her eyes. She was surprised and touched.
She immediately understood why Dad was shedding tears so she walked in and held unto Dad. Dad allowed himself to be held as he leaned his head in Mum’s tummy while she caressed the back of his head.
While everybody was sleeping, Dad had taken his time to reflect on his behavior towards his family for some time now. It all started with the desire to be a successful man. Mum took a seat and sat beside him. They both looked into each other’s eyes and began laughing. Her eyes were also filled with tears.
“Why didn’t you bring me to order when you noticed that I had started derailing?” Dad asked softly.
Mum smiled, “You didn’t know how scary you became. I was busy trying so hard to please you all these while until I almost became a slave to your presence. I was just simply afraid of you.”
“Wow. Then my kids must have felt worse than this. I didn’t even recognize my own kids. They were both different when I was talking with them. Do you know at a time, I wondered if it was my little Ada and John I was talking to? They are so big and matured; even John’s voice has changed.” He said, there was pain in his eyes.
“Ha ha, they are really growing faster than we think and we have neglected them, thinking they were still kids. I know this is not an excuse, but I gave up when I noticed that Ada had outgrown me. I knew I couldn’t handle them alone and instead of asking you for help I got into my shell and allowed things to continue to go bad.” Mum said regretfully.
“It was all my fault. I shouldn’t have left you all alone to handle them. God! I have been a bad father and husband, putting all my efforts in the office while my house was in disarray.” He stopped and looked Mum in the eye again.
“I am very sorry… today I looked at my children from a point of view I had never done before and I realized I was missing in their life. Again, you made me realize I have been selfish all along. Yes, I have only been thinking of being a success and have stupidly been putting my whole efforts in my work place and have neglected my house.” He said thoughtfully.
“Mmh, where have my husband been all this while?” She bantered, “I am glad we have both come to our senses, I just hope it’s not too late.”
After a long conversation, Mum and Dad hugged each other. Dad, for the first time agreed it was all his fault.
They agreed to talk to Ada and John respectively. Mum to Ada, Dad to John
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 15.
T.b.c..
EPISODE 11
“What do you expect me to do? Sit down here with you to train the children so that you can remind me of how my mates are working hard? Is this what I get for all my hard work in ensuring that this family is catered for? Can’t anyone in this how show appreciation?”
“Please tell me Mr. Manager, what is the need of working so hard for the family when you can’t be there for them!!.having the perfect family involves more than money. Money will not speak to the kids when they need someone to talk to and guide them!!”
“what exactly is your function as a mother? Do you realize that I have just spent not more than 3hrs from when I woke with the family and I have discovered a whole lot of things that you don’t know about the children?”
“Yes, therefore spend more time with the family, perhaps it will help curb down all these antisocial behavior in them. How can you use your work as an excuse not to be with your family? Do you realize that for a long time now, this is the longest conversation we have had even though it is full of arguments? You have succeeded in relegating me to the background with your fastidious attitude yet you blame me for everything.” Mum was still angry but her tone was lower.
“This is all your fault because you are their mother” Dad stormed out of the bedroom, into his study.
Mum watched him leave; she had already decided not to reply him again. If he had chosen to continue being stubborn and blaming her. She will continue being the part time mother she had always being just as long as her husband continues not to play his part as a father. She will not kill herself for anybody, not even her kids.
I was beginning to get hungry. I searched my room for the bread i left the previous day. I found it and ate it with butter since nobody wanted to cook anything.
***
1.15pm
The house became as quiet as a grave yard. Dad was in his study, Mum was in their bedroom, Ada was in her bedroom, John was in his bedroom and I in mine.
I was still trying to make sense of how the key got into my bag. Did I put it there myself or did somebody else put it to set me up? I took my time to recollect the event that took place last night just before I went to bed. I was on the sitting room, on the dining table trying to do my homework. It was Sunday evening and I was fund of doing my assignment on the last hours of the weekend. It was a habit that I formed out of laziness and lack of discipline.
Ada was talking on her cell phone and Mum was in her room. It was almost 11pm and Dad was not yet back. Usually, he would call Mum when he was almost home to open the gate and exit door for him. Mum would either call John to help her open the door for dad or do it herself. Last night she opened the door herself. After letting Dad in, Dad walked straight into the bedroom after just responding to our greeting with a soft inaffectionate mumble, while Mum locked the door and dropped the key on the dining table before retiring to their bedroom.
Yes, I can remember being distracted by the sound of the bunch of key with 3 keys. One of the keys was for the exit door, the second key for the back door and the third; I didn’t really know what it opened. After Mum retired, I picked up a little quarrel with Ada. I told her she was disturbing me with her calls and we started exchanging words that led her to hitting me. The whole event saddened me and I couldn’t wait to finish my homework and go to bed, I was also seriously feeling sleepy.
At the last stage of the assignment, I decided to put the bunch of key on the left page of my writing book because the wall fan was blowing towards my direction and the flipping of pages was slowing down my pace. By now I was feeling real sleepy.
I can’t recall what happened next until I found myself in my room preparing to sleep. Perhaps I had, with sleepy eyes, covered the book leaving the key inside, dropped it in my school bag and brought it along with me to my room.
Now, how will I let them know that I had the key? Dad will definitely kill me. I felt real scared. I was the cause of the whole commotion at home this morning. If Dad loses his job, it will all be my fault. In fact everybody will blame me for everything. I will be hated.
Then I thought about the quarrel between Mum Dad and my siblings. Everybody was casting blame one everyone else. Nobody wanted to take responsibility of their actions. The fact was that we all were victims of circumstance but we all had a role to play in it all. My carelessness and lack of discipline also played its own part in this whole family dispute.
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 12
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 12
John lay on his bed with his back, while his eyes were looking at the ceiling. He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He didn’t know what else to do. If Dad was serious that he should leave the house, where will he go? Perhaps he shouldn’t have talked back at Dad. He should have begged him and asked him for forgiveness. But he didn’t see Dad as that kind of man. He didn’t know how to beg Dad for forgiveness. The moment would be awkward. He had never begged Dad for forgiveness in his life. Dad was really furious. And John was sure Dad meant every word when he said that they should leave his house. He knew Dad would be mad if he found out about his smoking but he had never intended for Dad to find out. His friends had forced him into doing it. He had resisted them the first week but they had continued to pressure him. He had taken a drag and coughed. It was a wired feeling at first but he started liking, it calmed his confused nerves and served as a means of escape when his mind was chocked up in the confusion of what the future hold for him.
Somehow he didn’t care if Dad would get hurt when he finds out. After all Dad didn’t care. Nobody cared about what he was doing in the house. Nobody cared about how he felt, the changes he was going through as he turned into adult and nobody was there to answer that questions that bothered him.
Question like how he felt about women. His friends always told him about the girls they had been with and how it felt. He wanted to have a feel of what his friends felt. They had encouraged him to talk to Susie. Susie was the girl all his friends knew he had a crush on. He had been afraid she would say no. But they had continued to encourage him and without knowing what to say or how to act he had gone to her and she had said no. He had felt very bad. His friends had laughed at him. They had told him that he will never have a girl of his own, he will never have sex. This had affected his self esteem. He had felt ugly and unwanted. And when he comes m home, nobody cared. Nobody in the whole world liked him. But he still had his friends; at least they listened to him. He needed to prove to them that he wasn’t a loser. He wanted to feel accepted and he wanted to feel among. He wanted to prove to them that he wasn’t a loser. They mustn’t reject him. If they reject him, he would be all alone in the whole world. He might commit suicide.
All his friends had had sex except him. He really wanted to. He had been so curious especially after watching all the pornographic pictures and movies. One of his friends had suggested they go to a brothel. He had waited after school and when it was getting late they had gone to a brothel and there he had had sex. He had come home that day feeling weird. He felt like a changed man. Still nobody noticed him, nobody cared.
Yes his results were bad and he had been missing classes. But he didn’t understand why he didn’t care. Somehow he had wanted our parents to see that his results were bad so that they might notice him. It all started as a result of an unconscious yearning for attention. But it didn’t work.
Yet the missing class act had unconsciously become a habit that he could no longer control. He started enjoying it, finding no pleasure in attending classes. He felt guilty but it dint change anything. He could always rationalize and tell himself that he owed no one any explanation for his action. He never for once thought his father would find out.
How could he have known that the key would be missing this Monday morning and everything about his life style would be brought into the open? He remembered the anger on Dad’s face. Yes, Dad was never a cheerful man especially around his family, but the way he felt today was quite different. The old man was hurt, deeply hurt.
John felt both anger and pity for Dad. It was mixed emotion. But his young mind couldn’t come up with possible way of escaping this neither could he think of what next to do if Dad actually sent him out of the house.
Perhaps he shouldn’t have exchanged words with Dad.
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 13
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 13
Ada sat on the stool in her room, very close to her dressing table. She was crying. She felt dirty and cheap. She had never taken time to reflect on her behavior lately. Of course she had no reason to. She had been carried away by the wind, the wind of pleasure and fun.
Ada remembered the first day she met Mike. She had thought he was a 300 level student and he had helped her when she was having difficulty with her registration especially during her online registration at the business center that was in the school environment. Mike had appeared and saved her from a lot of embarrassment. He was there for her when she misplaced her receipt and he helped her in getting familiar with the school environment. She had always wanted to have somebody she could look up to. Someone who could make her feel secured. Best of all he had proclaimed his love for her. This was something she had always yearned for, to be loved.
She had already fallen deep in love with Mike when she discovered that he wasn’t really a student. He was one of the ‘problem’ students, students who were given indefinite suspension because of some cult activities. Ada couldn’t leave him even with this development. She didn’t think she would get anybody who could love her the way Mike did, she could do anything for him.
Then the demand for money and attention started. He would want her to stay with him not minding that she would miss her lectures. He would ask for money and threaten to leave her if she didn’t bring it. She couldn’t just leave the love of her life so she would ensure that she met his never ending demands. She knew he was a wrong company for her, but the experience of feeling wanted was all that really mattered.
Mike was not the first guy to introduce her to sex. She had had it with a boy who had professed love just after Ada had written her WAEC. But he had broken her heart right after she had given in to his demand for sex. That was the beginning of the feeling of emptiness somewhere within her. She had nobody to talk to even before and after she had the sex. There was nobody to help her build herself worth. But Mike made her feel important. He took her to parties. Introduced her to his friends and they all accepted her. She felt he was worth missing lectures for.
Now she felt scared and for the first time in a long time she allowed her mind to actively wonder if her relationship with Mike was doing her any good. She seemed like a lost person who didn’t know where she was heading to. She might have had no close relationship with Mum and Dad but she sure needed them for survival. Getting them mad had never been her intention and now dad was threatening to send her away. That was scary. She never knew home was important; she had always detested it.
The thought of being pregnant was even scarier. She was late and this was the third day. She didn’t know what Mike would do if he realizes that she was carrying his baby; somehow Ada was sure that he would deny her.
What would she do?
Who will she go to?
What will become of her?
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 14
THE MISSING KEY
EPISODE 14
Mum was angry, she was also sad. She was angry at Dad and somehow at herself.
Where was all the love she used to share with Dad?
What made her allow her children to outgrow her?
How had she allowed her family to come to such ruin?
This wasn’t the type of home she wished for.
1:50pm
Everybody must have taken a nap. The house was as silent as the graveyard. Something woke Mum up. She was hearing a sound; it was coming from Daddy’s study. Someone was sobbing.
Alarmed she stood up and walked towards Dad’s study. She listened. Yes, the sound was coming from in there in. Mum softly opened the door and peeped in. she was weakened by the sight of Dad sitting helplessly on his chair shedding manly tears. Dad was obviously fighting very hard to stop the tears from flowing. His breath was hard as he tried to control himself. Mum couldn’t believe her eyes. She was surprised and touched.
She immediately understood why Dad was shedding tears so she walked in and held unto Dad. Dad allowed himself to be held as he leaned his head in Mum’s tummy while she caressed the back of his head.
While everybody was sleeping, Dad had taken his time to reflect on his behavior towards his family for some time now. It all started with the desire to be a successful man. Mum took a seat and sat beside him. They both looked into each other’s eyes and began laughing. Her eyes were also filled with tears.
“Why didn’t you bring me to order when you noticed that I had started derailing?” Dad asked softly.
Mum smiled, “You didn’t know how scary you became. I was busy trying so hard to please you all these while until I almost became a slave to your presence. I was just simply afraid of you.”
“Wow. Then my kids must have felt worse than this. I didn’t even recognize my own kids. They were both different when I was talking with them. Do you know at a time, I wondered if it was my little Ada and John I was talking to? They are so big and matured; even John’s voice has changed.” He said, there was pain in his eyes.
“Ha ha, they are really growing faster than we think and we have neglected them, thinking they were still kids. I know this is not an excuse, but I gave up when I noticed that Ada had outgrown me. I knew I couldn’t handle them alone and instead of asking you for help I got into my shell and allowed things to continue to go bad.” Mum said regretfully.
“It was all my fault. I shouldn’t have left you all alone to handle them. God! I have been a bad father and husband, putting all my efforts in the office while my house was in disarray.” He stopped and looked Mum in the eye again.
“I am very sorry… today I looked at my children from a point of view I had never done before and I realized I was missing in their life. Again, you made me realize I have been selfish all along. Yes, I have only been thinking of being a success and have stupidly been putting my whole efforts in my work place and have neglected my house.” He said thoughtfully.
“Mmh, where have my husband been all this while?” She bantered, “I am glad we have both come to our senses, I just hope it’s not too late.”
After a long conversation, Mum and Dad hugged each other. Dad, for the first time agreed it was all his fault.
They agreed to talk to Ada and John respectively. Mum to Ada, Dad to John
WATCH OUT FOR EPISODE 15.
T.b.c..
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