THE HUSTLER’S STORY (A Matter of time.)
Written by Chinaza Jessica
“Emeka, Emeka leave me alone. Just leave me alone. I must leave this house today. I cannot put up with you anymore. What kind of life is this? Leave me jor.”
“Uju, I am begging you from the bottom of my heart. Uju, please don’t leave me. Please, my condition will not remain like this.”
“Naso, every day my condition, my condition. It never changes ehh Emeka. Your status never update? I am tired of condition. I cannot continue this life of penury. My friends are doing vacation in Dubai. Emeka I want to do shopping in Dubai. I am tired of your useless condition that will never change.”
“Uju please understand. I am the only son of my mother. My father is long dead and you know the situation of Nigeria. No job. I am using my shop as a welder to sustain you, me and my family. Things Will get well Biko. Just have patience.”
“patience which patience?” she said dragging her bag from me.
“Uju please. You are the love of my life. I love you with all my heart. I want the best for us. Just give me time, money will come. Reason with me Biko.” I knelt down begging her.
“Emeka, you are mad. I said you are really mad. You talk of love! Emeka do I eat love? Do I wear love? Can love take me to Dubai?
You open that your wretched mouth and speak of love. It was not like before I was following you like Mumu. My friends have warned me about you. They warned me that I should not carry my beauty and figure to meet you.
They said you didn’t have the funds to meet my needs. And it is true. You are nothing but a wretched Fool.
You are talking about reason with me. How long will I continue to reason. You have turned to rude boy abi?
Have you forgotten that your mate. Davido is using car to do assurance for their girlfriend abi.
Idiot get out of my way. I am going to meet Collins. He knows the value of a woman.”
She pushed me aside. Tears was welling up in my eyes. I couldn’t afford to let Uju go. No, I loved her with all my heart. Even her words would not chase me away.
I grabbed her hands, begging in tears.
“Uju, I am sorry for all the pains I have cost you. I really am. Uju I would do anything for you. Anything Within my reach. I would invest in y…
“Emeka will you keep quiet. You would do anything for me?
When I asked you to open a boutique for me what did you do?” she eyed me.
“But Uju, i gave you five hundred thousand Naira to start up naw.”
“Emeka you must be mad. How much is five hundred thousand naira?
What will I do with it? You think i want to open a caravan? Emeka, I said boutique! Boutique!!
Emeka I cannot continue this useless life. You have no future, not a dime to your name. Nothing to be proud of.
I have no future with you. Collins is the guy I want. He has everything a woman wants, money, houses, cars.
Emeka, I want to fly in aeroplane. I want to shop in Dubai. I want to meet men of calibre and timber. I want assurance!!!
You have nothing to offer me.”
I knelt down there as these words hit me heavily like a hammer. She told me the truth. Emeka!!! You had nothing. Let Uju be with her Collins.
As Uju rained these acids on me that afternoon. Tears poured in their numbers. Man or no man, all I wanted was to be with my Uju.
The love of my life, I wanted a very happy life with her.
But here she was, leaving me like a piece of rag. Like I was a haggard slave she wanted to do away it. Her love for me had turned sour because I couldn’t provide for her.
I couldn’t leave the big live she wanted. She was leaving me because of my poverty. Poverty was a bastard.
“Emeka you can never amount to anything in this life. I will never stay with such a useless, filthy rag as yourself…
“Aunty Uju, it is enough naw.” I turned and noticed Oluchi, my next door neighbour. She had been the only person in our face me I face you compound that afternoon.
She had come out to witness the drama unfolding.
“Aunty Uju please it is enough. Brother Emeka is obviously hurt. Don’t do this to him. He truly loves you.”
Uju looked at her and burst into laughter. “oluchi biko forget that thing. I cannot waste my time with this ill lucked guy who has nothing. I have a better future else where.
Emeka has no house or car of his own. He has nothing to be proud of. Oluchi, leave me jor.”
Oluchi walked closer to us. She looked at me pitifully and then to Uju
“Aunty Uju, Emeka does not have a house today does not mean he can’t own Estates tomorrow. He does not have a bicycle today does not mean he cannot be a car dealer tomorrow.
Aunty Uju, it is just a matter of time. That his little business will explode someday. Have faith and stay with him.”
“Oluchi forget that old story. Is it today I have been hearing this. Emeka can never grow, Never!
I cannot continue leaving this life. Mbanu, I cannot. My name is Uju. I Move with wealth.
I cannot struggle for another man’s son. Oluchi, if you want him take him.
But my simple advise to you is, when you see poverty stinking people like Emeka. Run for your life. I am out of here.” she said and rolled her bag away.
I raised my eyes to see Uju walking out of my life for the very last time. She walked out of me, the relationship and our future together. She walked out on us!!!
I knelt down there, with tears flowing from my eyes. My knees were glued to the ground and my throat glued together.
My heart was heavy but my mouth failed to produce any sound. Only my eyes spoke the words.
My world had crumpled. Oluchi looked at me and shaked her head pitifully.
“Brother it’s OK. Go inside Biko.” my ears barely heard her plea
But my body failed to respond. It was dead!
Months passed but I wouldn’t forget about Uju. My heart still Longed for her. I heard of her exploits and fun fare with Her Collins. But I still wanted her, I was determined to get her back.
I called and called, texted and texted. She blocked my line. I called her with another. The day, she finally picked, she warned me never to try it again.
I visited her, but she never let me in. Some days, she would instruct the security man to throw me out. It happened times without number. My friends warned me but i couldn’t listen.
I wanted my Uju back.
Her birthday arrived. I wore my best clothes I had. I bought her a necklace which I saved so many months to buy. All I wanted was Uju’s Happiness.
On arrival at the venue, I wasn’t allowed to enter because I didn’t have an invitation. The security held me back. The bouncers on black were tall and huge, they were thrice my size. They meant business.
But love pushed me. I fought through the thick men. I had burst into the hall and I started to shout as these men pulled me back.
The party was interrupted and every one turned towards our direction.
“Uju please, Uju please. I still love you. Take me back.”
The guards continued pulling me. Uju was shocked. I saw the Collins with his hands strapped around her waist.
He ordered the guards to take me away but Uju stopped them. She cat walked towards me majestically.
Uju had changed so much. Her skin glowed and her curves became more attractive.
She looked so rich and classy like a queen. Poverty is a bastard.
“Uju I still love you. Take me back.” I said kneeling down with the expensive necklace I bought.
She looked around the hall watching the eyes around her. She picked the necklace, she was marvelled. She wore it and it fitted her perfectly.
She smiled as she touched it and placed her hands on my face. Her fingers were soft and fresh as it caressed my cheeks.
“Emeka you got this for me?” she asked sweetly.
“yes baby I did. I would do anything for you. Just come back to me and I would love you till the end. I love you so much Uju. I really do.”
I looked at her as tears welled up her eyes. The people around us were already making videos. I saw pity in her eyes.
“Emeka you really do?”
“yes my love.”
“Then this is all I have to say.”
I looked at her and I never saw it coming. She placed a glass of red wine and poured it on me. The people there burst into laughter.
“Emeka you must be mad. You crashed into my party to tell me this crap. Do you think I can ever love you. You are poor and worthless. You Will never amount to anything.” she cut the necklace around her neck and threw it to my face. “Emeka, what is this?
You call this a necklace. This is Aba made. I am not like your stupid poor sisters. I don’t deal with rubbish. Emeka, I am sick and tired of you. Get out of my life. I am in love with Collins Now.”
She walked over to him and gave him a romantic kiss. The people around me clapped and booed at me.
Tears cascaded from my eyes. The videos were already streaming live on social media and were trending before I got home. I was the talk of the town. This was The life of a poor hustler.
Ten years has passed since that incident. I was now a fulfilled man. I had opened chains of companies which were already running contracts for international oil and marine companies.
I had become filthily wealthy and I had forgotten my past as a hustler.
“look sir Builders Intl simply does not run low classed contracts like that. We have a stock of companies and clients to attend to. A twenty five million dollar project is simply an insult to my company.
We mean business. When you and your company is ready to hire my company call my PA.” I said banging the call.
My company can never attend to such mini project. We have a standard here. My Personal phone Rang. I looked at the caller but it was unknown. I wondered who it could be as I picked the call.
“hello who is this please?”
“Hello Emeka is that you?”
“yes.” I answered the caller. I am still trying to get who owns the voice.
“This Is Uju, Obiauju. Your ex fiance .”
“What!!! Uju how did you get my number?”
“Emeka, please listen to me. I am sorry. I was foolish. I should never have been so cruel to you and I wan..
“listen young lady. I don’t know who the hell you got my number from. But I beg you in the name of God. Don’t ever call this line again. Thank you.” I said ending the call before she could say another word. How would that witch call me again. I blocked her number.
My mind wanted to travel into the days of my past and my story with her. But I was interrupted by my secretary who reminded me of an important meeting.
I heaved a sigh. I was a very busy man.
The gate of my compound opened. I couldn’t wait to see my family. The comfort and happiness, I was overwhelmed it whenever they were around me. “I’m coming baby” I smiled.
My driver turned the steering to drive into the compound and immediately I heard a loud bang. He pulled the car to a halt.
“Jesus!!! what was that.” I opened the door and jumped out to see who my car had hit.
The old woman scampered for safety. And she grabbed my legs.
“ahh mama. What are you doing? Why did you run into my car?”
“Emeka, I am sorry please forgive me. I am sorry, I was a fool.”
The woman continued dragging me, but the voice I heard struck me. The voice was hoarse but I could recognize it anywhere. I pulled the woman from my foot and lifted her face up. It was no old woman at all, it was UJU.
I stood there frozen with fright as the figure before me continued begging in tears.
“Forgive Emeka. I am sorry, I left you.”
I did not want to hear more of her crap.
“security! security!! Security!!! Take this witch out of my compound. I don’t want to see her around here again.”
My able bodied guards pulled her out, the way they did to me ten years ago. I turned my back on her plea and cries. I shut my ears to her begging.
“it was Collins. It was him all along. He was a lie!!!”
I turned to her and ordered my boys to let her go. She knelt down weeping
“Collins was a liar. After some years of friending him. He used me and chased me out.
He called me a slut and a gold digger that I was too low and loose to be with him.
All my friends abandoned me. I had no one and i couldn’t see you again. Finally I have met you. Please..
“shut up Uju. You treated me like a piece of rag. You could not stay with me when times when rough. You said I didn’t have a future and now you have come to beg?”
“Emeka it was the devil. I was a fool take me back please.”
“sorry Uju. Times have changed. I don’t use OKRIKA products. Get out.”
She Continued pleading, the place was already noisy and immediately her please was Interrupted by the sharp shout of my daughter.
Five Year old Ada, jumped on as I lifted her up.
“baby I missed you.” I kissed her as she giggled.
Uju’s face froze and it turned to acid when my heavily pregnant wife came.
“Darling, welcome. What’s going on?”
Uju stared at us all in shock. I laughed and kissed my wife’s cheeks.
“Uju meet my lovely wife. Oluchi, she was that my neighbor. That came to beg you the day you left.”
The women looked at each other in shock. I explained her story to oluchi and then faced the already weeping Uju.
“You see my dear. After my ordeal with you. I was heart broken and depressed.
But Oluchi showed me a meaning to life. It was a slow and painful process but with her encouragement and prayers. I was beginning to stand.
After some time we started dating and there my breakthrough came. She got me connection to her uncle’s friend who gave me a contract that made me have a future.
She named my company and I started a shopping business for her.
Uju, oluchi does not travel to Dubai for shopping. No, she supplies the Dubai market.
She does not have a car for assurance. No, she travels In her private plane.
She does not dine with men of timber and calibre. No, she hosts their parties.
Oluchi is living a better life with me. And now we are raising a better family.
If only you had patience maybe you would have been in her shoes. I guess not, because oluchi was the key to my success. You had to leave for the key to establish itself.
She believed in my vision and now she is enjoying the future.
Now, Uju leave my house and enjoy your life.” I said holding my wife and Ada. Tears trickled from her eyes as we walked into our house.
This story is a dedication to all hustling guys out there. I believe in the success of your dream and a call to women out there to be a source of support and encouragement to that guy.
Note: this story should not be a defence for lazy guys out there who wish for a brighter future but are not ready to work for it. And you want your woman to stick by you? OGA suffer no dey tire you?
Stories of The Pen ✒.
EMMA’S REVENGE – CHAPTER ONE
⚔️⚔️ EMMA’S REVENGE ⚔️⚔️
📌📌She want’s to revenge…. He wants to arrest her📌📌
Theme: Revenge in style.
Emma stepped down from her very much expensive McLaren Speedtail, her uncle gifted it to her on her birthday, and he said this exact words to her, “if you’re going to take revenge, then why don’t you do it in style.” He also let her know, that the car would become really handy, when she’s involved in a high speed chase with the police.
She put on her dark sunglasses and stared at the police man infront of her with such displeasure. It’s time to show this fools, how good of an actor you are… She thinks smirking.
“Do you mind telling me, why are refusing me entrance into that house?.” She asked scowling at the police man.
“Ma’am I’m sorry but you can’t come in, we are not allowing anybody in to the house. I’m sure you are citizen of america, which means you should know what is going on.” The police man replied her.
“So are you insinuating that I’m the killer, ans I’m here to kill me Ben. Look, and I don’t care about what is going on, all I want you to do… Is to open the bloody gate for me.” Emma said sternly, glaring holes into the man.
“I’m sorry ma’am, but I can’t let you in.” The man repeated, standing his ground.
“Would you stop apologizing to me and open the damn gate.” She yelled really annoyed, her voice higher than normal.
“Ma’am, please calm down. And don’t make a scene here.” The police man tried to calm her down. If his boss ends up witnessing this, he might end up losing his job.
“I shouldn’t make a scene, is that what you are saying. Okay fine, I will calm down.” She made a show of breathing in and out repeated. Then she takes off jer eyeglass, and looked at the police man with so much discontent. “I am beginning to think, that you don’t know who I am. So I will introduce myself. My name is Sophie Turner, and I’m Mr Ben girlfriend. Ir should I say one of his girlfriend’s. He asked me to come here today, to keep him relaxed, so… Could you let me in, now that you know that.”
The policeman began to wonder why he is so unlucky, to meet a crazed woman on such days. He exhaled heavily, then repeat his usual line, “I’m sorry ma’am, but you can’t go in.”
Emma face palmed her self angrily, “Would you stop apologizing to me. All I want right now from you, is to let me in!” She exclaimed.
“Ma’am, Mr Ben’s life is in danger and we the police are here to safe proctet him and by doing so… we can’t let anyone into the mansion.
“Oh my goodness, this is not happening. Did I ever stop you from doing you job. For f*ck sake Mr Man, why don’t you do your god-damned job and let me in. You can search me if you want, I am unharmed and I don’t have a single weapon with me.” She uttered angrily.
“Ma’am this is an order from above, and I can’t disregard it. Please let me do my job.” The police man was already close to getting down on his knees and beg her to leave. He wasn’t ready to lose his job.
“Oh my gosh, this is so embarrassing. I feel so insulted. Do you know what, I won’t stand here and take this anymore.. I will just have to call me Ben, and have him talk to you.” She huffed, then brought out her phone from her bag and then dialled Mr Ben’s number.
Mr Ben picked on the first ring, “Hello Sophia, where are you? I’ve been waiting for you.” Mr Ben said.
“I am currently standing infront of you gate, and the police men wouldn’t let me in. This is so insulting Ben, I think it would be best if I just turn back around and go back home.”
“No, no. There would be no need for that. I will call them right away, and instructs them to open the gate for you.” Mr Ben said, then hung up.
Emma only had to stand for just a few seconds before, a call came on the police man’s phone. He picked the call, exchange a few words with the caller, and then hung up.
“You’re free to drive in ma’am.” He Said to Emma.
“Next time, I’ll make sure you lose your job, if you ever dare insult me in the way you just did. I’m so sorry ma’am, please forgive me.” The policeman said, even though he knew that, there was absolutely no need for him to apologize, since he did nothing wrong. He was just following protocol.
Emma also knew that the police man, didn’t have a reason to apologize, cause he was never wrong. But of course she had to give them drama, so they won’t suspect her a bit. She wants the police thinking, that she is nothing but a spoilt rich bitch.
She got in her car and then waited for the gates to open before driving into the huge compound.
Once she drove into the compound, she parked her car at the parking lot and then came down. She walked to the mansion, and got inside. A maid informed her thar, Mr bird was currently in his room, waiting for her.
Without wasting much time, Emma walked to Mr Ben’s bedroom. And without knocking, she walked into the room. Mr Ben is a divorcee. His wife had to divorce man due to his cheating lifestyle. And that was why Mr Ben became a really easy target among the list of men she had to kill.
“Here you are, I have missed you so much.” Mr Ben said getting up from the bed, he walked to Emma and wrapped his hands around her, then kissed her on the lips.
Emma felt like vomiting, things she has do for revenge. “I also miss you too my love, I miss you so much.” She said returning his kiss.
“What do you think about, if we hit the bed first and have a little fun.” He said grinning.
Sex sex sex that is the only thing in this man’s head, what a foolish man you are… She thinks.
The idiot thinks that she has been sleeping with him, but what he doesn’t know is that she had particular kind of drugs, that she always have him. Whenever she comes to see him, she would inject the drugs in his water, tea, or anything that has to do with water, that he would drink.
The drugs would make him really delusional, and makes him see things that aren’t real or true. The drugs would draw him into a world of illusion.
Whenever Mr Ben wakes up the next morning, he would end up thinking that he had the most amazing night ever with Emma, but what he didn’t know was, that it was all an illusion.
“Sure, but why don’t we get you relaxed first. I know that you are going through a lot of emotional rollercoaster right now, and that is why I recommend we drink atleast one glass of wine, and get all relaxed.” She kissed him on the cheeks, then walked to his mini fridge, and takes out a bottle of wine. She also took two wine glasses. Before pouring the wine, she brings out the injection that she had hid in her pant waist band. She empty the injection content on one of the glasses, the one she intended to give to Mr Ben. After that, she filled up the two glasses, held Mr Ben’s own drink in her right hand, and held her own drink in her right.
She hands over the drink to Mr Ben and he wasted no time, in drowning the whole content of the glass. She on the other hand, didn’t drink her wine, instead she excused herself to the toilet.
She stood in the toilet, and then counted up to 5. Once she was done counting, she walked back into the room, and just like she thought, Mr Ben was currently laying on the floor so still… But not dead.
She carried him up and laid him on the bed, happily. What…. what is happening to me. Why can’t I move my legs. What was in that drink you have to me.” Mr Ben asked her horrified, by the present state he’s in. Mr Ben said trying to move his hands and his leg.
“I really didn’t do anything much. Okay… maybe I did, but It wasn’t much really. First of all, I am the killer, the one who wants to take your precious life on the 1st of January. I met you in the club and because of, you are a big time cheater, you ended up carrying me home.” She paused, smiling brightly.
“Breaking news, all the sex we had, were nothing but illusions. I have been giving you drugs that could mess with your mind.” Emma said, clapping her hands excitedly.
“I would also want to you to know, that the medicine I have been giving you to. The drugs, can actually make you go paralyze, in other words immobile.
“I have been giving you the drugs in little dose, so you won’t end up getting paralyzed so quickly. The drugs I poured in your wine and today, I was only to wake up the other drugs, that had woken up.
“So.. this means that you are dead man.” Emma replied him, sitting down on the only couch that is in the room.
” You will pay for this you will…” Mr Williams opened his mouth wide and try talking. He couldn’t anymore he has lost his voice.
“Oops, sorry but I forgot to tell you that the medicine also makes you lose your voice. And so, which means you can shout or do anything. You just have to lay down there and listen to me talk. So I am very sure you must know of a certain Mr and Mrs Davis, the very same couple you connived to kill, all because if they knew a secret they shouldn’t know.” She paused.
“Well… I’m the daughter of those couples, you murdered in cold blood and you will die just the same way you wiped them out of existence.” She smirked at him.
“Well… In the next hour, that medicine would take it’s effect on you. It would start by burning all your intestines, then it would spread like a wild fire through your body and finally, burn your heart. Let’s just say, you will be a dead man in the next one hour. Happy death day, Mr Ben. In your next life, you had better come as a righteous person.” She grinned at him, then picked up her bag, arranged her dress and then left the room.
Emma walked out of the mansion, got into her car and drove out of the compound. She stopped outside the gate, and poked her head out the window of her car, “Next time you insult me again. I will make sure you do not have a job anymore.” She yelled loudly at the police, snickered and then drove off.
“Gosh.. I’m such a good actress.” She said out loud, laughing really hard. At the sane time, pulling of her wig, and the fake face she had on, the lenses and finally the belt. Now, it’s time to plan for her next target.
Oscar stared at the car of the lady that just left. His shaked his head, “Just look at her. Because she now sleeps with rich men, she thinks she had made it. You bitch, my job is freaking ten times better than yours.” He yelled really loudly.
“What’s the point of yelling, she already drove off.” His colleague said.
“I know right. I should have given her a piece of my mind, when I had the chance.” He said.
“Oh wow. You are really funny man. Few minutes ago, you were busy begging her and now… You want to give her a piece of your mind. So funny.” His colleague mocks, Oscar frowned.
“I’m a peaceful man, and that was why I begged her. I didn’t just want trouble.” He said scratching the back of his head, a little bit embarrassed.
“Yeah.. peaceful man indeed.”
Alex knocked on the door of Mr Ben’s room, but no answer. He knocked again and again, but still no answer. He decided to walk into the room, panicked that something must have happened to him.
He rushed into the room with urgency, and calm down a bit, when he saw Mr Ben sleeping peacefully. He was about going out of the room, when he notice that Mr Ben’s face, was a little bit pale. He walked to the side of the bed, and with a beating heart placed his funger, underneath Mr Ben’s nose. He is no longer breathing.
Alex calm his self down, then raised mr ben left hand up, and checked for pulse. He had no pulse!.
“F*ck! Damnit!. She f*cking beat me again. F*ck!.”
MISTAKES – PROLOGUE by Wilfred Bright
A dream shattered, A dream broken
✍️ Written by Wilfred Bright ✍️
Alicia Ray stared at herself in the mirror. Her full body length, displayed in the mirror.
She raised her hands up and touched her face, feeling her face, feeling every single part of it. She couldn’t recognize her face anymore, neither can she recognized her body, she has changed!.
Her face that was once void of any piercing, now has a lot of it. Her face that never held make-up, was now caked in it.
Who is the girl in the mirror?. She asked her self silently. What happened to that cheerful, amazing happy Alicia. What has become of her now?. Why is she so unrecognizable?. She thinks.
She tore the beautiful red gown that she is putting on, into shreds, shouting obscene words at the same time.
She plunged her fingers into her hair, and made a mess of her hair.
She wiped away the make-up on her face, with the back of her palm. She takes out all the nose rings, ear rings, all the rings on her face and throws them to the floor. She was in a hurry to get rid of it, get rid of the unrecognizable girl in the mirror. To everyone out there, she’s a star. A popular figure, but to her, she’s nothing. She’s slowly dying in the inside, why? Because of the fame now eats her up.
She took the water bottle on top of her dresser, and then used it to wash her face. But no matter what she did, that girl she has become just stared back at her. Even if she stood infront of her mirror in just her underwear, that girl still didn’t changed back to her formal self. Eventhough she made a mess of her hair, and got rid of her make-up. That girl still wouldn’t leave.
This is her now! The unrecognizable girl in the mirror, is her!. No matter how many time she wish she could deny it, that girl would always be her. There is no going back to her formal sweet, cheerfully self. The world has changed her!. Fame has changed her.
Married At Sixteen – Episode Twenty
💘 MARRIED AT SIXTEEN 💘
(Love filled with Bitterness)
Written by: Authoress Ricky
✍️ Episode Twenty✍️
🌺 Daniella pov🌺
I was coming out of the class after having some chat with Amy at the cafeteria because she seems to be broken and I didn’t even realize she had feelings for Bryan and it this strong.
I made up some lies when she asks about Martha even though I know she must probably be with Bryan. I don’t know what really happened but Jabson refuse to tell me and that lead to a little fight between us too.
“Isn’t that Martha?” Why is she with John?. Hope it not what I’m thinking, I quickly approach them and gave John a glare before dragging Martha away from him.
“Let go off me Daniella”she said and I kept dragged her till we reach the empty classrooms and I lock the door.
“What the hell is happening”I questioned.
“You should tell me why you bring me here when I was in the middle of an important something”She yelled at me and I was surprised.
“Martha? John is the importance thing you are talking about?”
“Doesn’t it worth it?”
“What have gotten into you”I asks.
“Maybe you should direct that to your friend”She sounded so rude to me.
“My friend aren’t we friends too?”I asks.
“I have a class”She said and I scoff.
“This is the same class you are having now tell me what happening and what were you discussing with John”I asks.
.”And why should I tell you?”she asks me.
“Even if you are Bryan have a little misunderstanding shouldn’t you be soughting it out instead of going to that bastard”I yelled.
“Why do everyone hate him?”
“You really want to know?”I asks.
“There is a party tonight at my house and John will be there come over with Bryan”
“I don’t want to have anything to do with him”she said.
“Why for goodness sake”
“he tried to rape me are you satisfied”she fired at me.
“Rape? I thought you guys are married?”
“Okay fine !! this is the truth we are married but aren’t together because we hate each other guys and yesterday night he tried to rape me when I wanted to treat his wounds”
“What wound?”I asks in surprise.
“He was attacked by an hoodlums last night”she replied and I gasped.
“His he okay”I asks and she shot at me making me hold back my words.
“I hope you understand and stop all this drama because John is only been nice to me”she said.
“John is……”I kept quiet and stare at her for a while.
“Martha are you that blind?”I asks.
“I can see Clearly and you are putting on white”She said and I sigh deeply.
“He loves you and he just doesn’t want to hurt you because of his situation that he doesn’t realize I know a long time ago though”
“What do you mean”
“I think this is right time he need you or you might lose him forever but I still need some investigation I have a feeling John is behind is attack”
“There you go again”She clap her hand together.
“Martha I’m been serious, he need you now but why did he react like that because he already stop_OMG”I gasped.
“I will talk to you later”I ran out of the class and went to search for Bryan and Jabson and luckily I found them at the school backyard.
“Hey guys”I greeted but the both of them just snub me but I ignore that.
“I think I know what really happened”I said and they both exchange glance before looking at me.
“Know what? Your addiction occurred because you got injected with large dose of Vulgar last night”I said and Bryan punch Jabson in the face making me gasped.
“You f**king tell her”he roared and this is my first time I ever see Bryan mad at Jabson.
“No”he spat out blood.
“Omg”I squat and help Jabson up but he shove me away.
“He didn’t tell me, I found out myself okay”I said and he just wipe his hand.
“I’m serious Bryand I think you weren’t actually attacked yesterday but instead you were drugged and it only two person I know can do that.
“My father or John”he said and I nod.
“Sorry dude”he apologized to Jabson and he just ignore him and take care of his broken lips.
“Who even tell you I was attacked?”He asks.
“Matha”I replied honestly and he slum on the bench back.
“What did she say?”he asks.
“We just need to give her more time I guess”
“She can never forgive me and it hurt she is following that bastard”I almost cried as I watch Bryan speak.
He has never been broken like this before. What the hell is wrong with Martha?.
✍️ Authoress Ricky ✍️
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