A Daughter’s Revenge Episode 6
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🙎 A Daughter’s Revenge EPISODE SIX:
Tukum town has become a nightmare to me. I felt very unsafe again in the town. Because the beast which I thought I have escaped from has found his way into my life again.
Even aunty Annatu, she became worried having witnessed the eyesore with her two naked eyes. In fact, my safety was giving her sleepless nights.
One night, Aunty Annatu engaged me in conversation.
‘My daughter, this house is no longer safe for you anymore. Now that that ev|| man has crossed paths with you again, he will definitely resurface his ugly face tomorrow. And I don’t want anything to happen to you. You have suffered enough in their hands. Now that fate has brought you to me, I will do everything possible to keep you far away from their evi|| eyes.’
‘Aunty I will appreciate it if you keep me far away from his reach. I am afraid he will come back to harm me. Please help me’, I cried.
Annatu heaved a long sigh before continuing: ‘You have to leave this town with immediate effect. There is this colleague of mine in the school whose friend is looking for a house help. She resides with her husband in Lagos. As a matter of fact, she is around and will leave Tukum next week. I will talk to my friend,’ she paused. ‘I hope you will like to go to Lagos – the land of opportunities?’, she asked.
‘I will. Just speak with her. Thank you very much Aunty,’ I said amid hope and excitement.
I had settled into my new life in the city of Lagos, very far away from the nightmare and torments of my uncle.
Madam Mary lived with her family in a small place in Lagos called Mafoluku, Oshodi. They had a small cozy four bedroom bungalow in a half plot of land at the heart of that Mafoluku. The house was said to have belonged to them. They both worked in Alausa, Ikeja. Mr Ojo was working in housing while his wife, Mary was working at the ministry of education.
In Lagos, I found peace of mind. And I had left behind the ugly memories of the north. I was very grateful to Aunty Annatu. She indeed played a very big role in my life. Though it sadanned my heart that I have lost contact with her. Because when I left the north, they had no phone network over there.
ONE YEAR LATER:
In as much as I tried avoiding problems, my endowment was more like feces which attracted flies — men.
And Oga Ojo seemed to be one of the flies. I don’t know what possessed Oga Ojo. He totally changed overnight to the extent of turning into a man longing to eat what he was meant to protect or better still, what he has been protecting all these while. Because the way the man has been looking at me with so much s€xsual longing these days has been a thing of worry to me. He has on several occasions tapped my buttock In a very lustifully manner but I chose to ignore him. The major reason I refused to give him a fight was I don’t want to be a mouth that would bite the hands that feed her. Because Oga Ojo has been so good to me ever since I stepped my two legs into his house. He has been treating me well like his daughter. Anytime he was to give his wife money to change his children’s wardrobe, he would not let me out of the shopping spree. He would definitely include me on the shopping lists.
It was not as if Aunty Mary was not taking good care of me. The truth of the whole thing was that she took me like her own daughter too. She doesn’t segregate. Whatever cup she used to measure for her children would be the same cup she would use to measure for me. She was the person that ensured I went back to school. Because I dropped out of school in my Senior Secondary School two. She registered me in the same school with her children.
A good face does not deserve to be pinched. Madam Mary deserves nothing but the reciprocal of the same energy of goodness which she has showered upon me.
So whatever intention her husband had towards me, I would do everything possible to never allow it to materialize. I vowed.
I know Aunty Mary’s husband’s motive towards me was never pure. He just wanted me to turn into a s¢x slave in that house. Nothing more. Because I have read the handwriting on the wall clearly. Although he has not come out openly but his signals alone said it all.
Each day and night I pray, I always prayed to God to save me from ev||. I always prayed that no weapon fashioned against me shall prosper. However, I spent more time praying to God to change Oga Ojo’s negative thoughts towards me. Because I had no other place to run to In this Lagos. I had no relatives or anyone to call upon. It was only God.
And I kept calling upon Him.
But it was as if God was not listening to my prayers talkless of answering them. Because Oga Ojo kept on making s¢xual advances towards me to the extent I did what I wasn’t supposed to do with him.
It took place in the kitchen. I was making lunch when he caught me off guard. In fact, Mr Ojo took me unaware. I had no other option..
I indeed regretted my actions every now and then. I don’t know what came over me that fateful afternoon.
I don’t even know what brought him home very early from work that fateful day.
How I wish Tony and Tonia were home, what happened wouldn’t have occurred that fateful day.
I cried bitterly in regrets.
TO Be Continued..
Watch out the next episode to find out what happened..
