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(Episode 3) The Curse of Ndishi part 2… A Scandalous Story! by Sandra(f) : 3:21 pm |
Looking around her living room which had nothing but a set of two plastic chairs and a tattered carpet on the floor. There were no pictures of adorable kids adorning the hole ridden walls. She was a lonely woman with nothing to call her own except the family whom she felt she had given her all to but with nothing to show for it. Aunty Martha: “Hmmmmmmm…my life is in ruins. A terrible ruins. It is another bright morning and I have to find someone to feed me, I have to find a family I know would accommodate my excesses and offer me food. I have no husband just a bunch of ungrateful family members who abandons me after I have done something good for them. May God punish all of them one by one” She soliloquized. “Just Imagine Ozoemena’s first daughter Pamela too, whom I helped get a Lagos husband and after everything she forgot all about me. She never even brought a cup of gari to me let alone sugar to drink it with. To make matters worse, she and her Lagos boyfriend connived and branded innocent Ikenna an evil doer after committing adultery. Kai, this world is a wicked…” before she could end what she was saying, someone knocked on her door. “Please come in, the door is open” she said uninterestedly wondering if the person had brought food along for her. “You are welcome my good friend” she said when she saw it was Pamela’s mum; the object of her incessant bad thoughts. Pamela’s Mum: “How are you doing my inlaw? It has been such a long time and I noticed you did not attend Odinaka’s traditional marriage ceremony. Hope all is well?” she said having her seat. Aunty Martha took a careful look at her glowing face, the Hollandis wrapper she tied around a finely cut lace top which clung to her petite frame. Hmmmmm…look at how neat and well fed she looks, look at the expensive wrapper and lace top she has on; someone who was unable to feed her three children once upon a time. All her good fortune is thanks to me o Aunty Martha: “Well, as you can see, I am alive and well. I was not feeling too well on that day and that is why I did not come” she lied. Pamela’s Mum: “Are you sure about that? I feel you are holding some grudge against I and my children. Please don’t let that be the case o, we are family and we need each other to survive. Please do not be angry if we have offended you in anyway possible. We will try to make it right” own she said smiling benignly at the woman whom she knew was faking her own smile. === She was in the sitting room watching a TV program when a volcano erupted inside her. She felt like one laden with the sins of a thousand men and being punished for them at the same time. Faces of people she knew who had been dead since ages flashed into her face. A man stood at a corner grinning at her wickedly as the faces kept lashing out at her sunconsciously. She began to scream and jump around, she lost herself and became unconscious of what was happening to her. Odinaka: “Mama…mama…mamaaa” she began to tear at her hair and jump around like one who was being tormented by an unseen masquerade. “They are about to kill me mama, somebody save me” she screamed even louder as people began to troupe into the house. Her husband had gone to work and so someone was asked to go fetch him immediately. A woman: “What is happening to you beautiful lady? Are you okay?” she asked stepping closer to her despite the warnings of the rest of the women there not to move closer to her. Odinaka: “I want my mum! Where is my mum” she cried even louder. Another Woman: “Do you think ths is you father’s house for you to be screaming for your mother like that? Mama Ebere better don’t touch her, she seems possessed to me o. the children of that woman don’t ever seize to get possessed. I am gong to my own husband’s house before they transfer it to me o” she said with a wide scowl on her face and left the well furnished sitting room which was the envy of evry woman present in the house. None of them had ever entered inside the house before. Ndubuisi ran like a mad man chasing a beautiful butterfly back home, remembering how he had ran to her rescue some years back also when she had being hit by a mysterious sickness which made her unaware of her environment. She went berserk with rage as soon as she laid eyes on her husband who was panting nervously. Odinaka: “Get him out of here, get him out of my sight. He is a viper; he is the one tormenting me like this. Please don’t let him near me, don’t let come any closer” she wailed and threw everything within reach at those close by. He stopped in his track, unsure of what to do. He had never imagined what was wrong with her could be up to that. He was perturbed and disturbed. He brought out his phone from his pocket and dialed his father’s number but it was off. He made to walk closer to her again, dodging the stuffs which kept flying his way but she ran into one of the room and locked the door, cursing loudly and then screaming out in agony. That incidence became the alk of the whole town. The more the days passed by the newer the version of the incidence which came out. Some said it was really Ndubuisi tormenting her, some called her a witch whose cup has become full. Some said she had enchanted her husband and so his spirit had started tormenting her. She had regained consciousness a few hours later, opened the door and walked over to her confused and scared husband who was yet to get in contact with his dad. Odinaka: “What is wrong with you honey?” she had placed a arm around his sagged shoulder, staining his lab coat in the process. She sounded unlike herself- the bitter, vengeful wife he had resigned his fate to in the last two months of their marriage. He looked up at her, wondering what she was up to. Ndubuisi: “What do you mean by that? Just few hours ago, you were screaming and tearing everywhere down. Look around this sitting room, does it look the way it used to look to you?” he asked trying hard to hold back the tears which were just at the tip of his eyelid. She looked around in surprise for the first time and fear surfaced on her countenance immediately. Odinaka: “Did I do all these? How and when?” she stood up from the chair and began to pace around. Ndubuisi: “You mean you cant remember anything?” he stood up from the foot of the chair he had been sitting on before, removed his lab coat, tie and started unbuttoning his shirt. Odinaka: “I cannot remember anything except that I was in the sitting room watching a program on E! Entertainment and suddenly found myself sprawled on the floor in the room. Did I really do all these?” she asked again, unable to believe what she was hearing. Ndubuisi: “it is okay. We shall get to the bottom of this once I get in touch with my dad. Come let’s go inside” he had led her inside that night and surprisingly for him, she was the first person to make an attempt at love making. They had made love over and over again for the first time in two months that night like two horny horses. She had become so submissive and sweet he wondered if her attitude towards him all those while was just an attempt to make him agree to her whims or something else was involved. Question: Is something else involved in her previous attitude towards her husband? SEE Episode 3 Below (You don’t wanna miss this!)…AdeLove Stories…Premier Naija Inspirational Blog! EXCLUSIVELY FROM ADELOVE.COM All Rights Reserved!
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