
My Pregnant Wife Episode 5
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đ𤰠My Pregnant Wife Episode Five:
I was locked in a cell
Before the officers left, the female officer told me:
âIf you have any God youâre serving, begin to pray to him. Your case is more than seriousâ, she concluded
As she made to leave, I called out:
âExcuse me. Whatâs your name?â
âBella. Bella Alphonsusâ, she said as she displayed the name on her shirt
âAre you married, Bella?â
âNo. but I have a child. A baby girlâ
âBella, my wife is pregnant. I canât stay here for up to six months. Sheâs a woman like you. Youâve been there before. My lawyerâs number is in your phone. Please call him for me tomorrow morning. In case that lady calls, please let me speak with her.â
âNo problemâ, she assured and made to leave
âBellaâ, I called back
âIf you canât get any of them on phone, then by tomorrow morning, youâll have to go to my house at No 242A Oron Road, Uyo. Tell my wife that I was arrested and bring her here. But most importantly, please bring my phone.â
She did not respond
I saw sadness in her eyes
She returned to her duty post with her colleagues
I was left alone
My heart beat increased
I began to sweat
I knelt down and began to pray
I prayed for my wife and my unborn baby
I knew my wife was worried
I increased the tempo
I prayed for strength to endure what was to come
For more than an hour was still praying
Two hours later, she returned
I was glad that at least she had reached one person
But no, I was wrong
She came to break a news to me
A bombshell
âThe woman is deadâ, she said
âWhich woman?â
âThe one you helped to the hospital. The wife of the AIGâ, she answered
I froze
Everything in me stopped
The blood in me dried up
My heart beat ceased
My wet eyes dried up
As if that was not enough, she added:
âThe IG has ordered that you be transferred to the Force Headquarters, Abuja, first thing tomorrow morning. At this point, thereâs nothing we can do anymore. The Commissioner is preparing your case file as we speak.â
That was the last straw that broke the camelâs back.
I tried to say something, but I couldnât. There was no way to reach any of my people
I watched as she sadly walked away
I wanted to call her back, but I lost my voice
At that point, I recalled what that middle aged man told me at the hospital after ordering my arrest: âIf I were you, I would keep quiet and save my strength for what is to comeâ
Indeed, I needed the strength, and plenty of it.
I had been hearing of innocent men going to prison for the crime they did not commit
I started thinking of how my lawyer will have to travel to Abuja and perfect my bail conditions
âIf I survive this, I will never render any form of assistance to anyone againâ, I said
Then I saw a male officer passing by
I called his attention and he came closer
âAbeg Oga wetin time talk?â, I asked
âE don knack 5â, he replied
I did not even bother to thank him
That was 5am
In less than 2 hours I will be transferred to the Force Headquarters
What a world!
Few minutes later, I sensed something
Bella came running
She hinted me that I was to be moved before 6am
âPlease call my lawyer againâ
She dialed the number, but the phone was still off
âPlease dial the other number. The ladyâs numberâ
She dialed and it was still off.
She looked at me and told me she was sorry
âDonât beâ, I said
âWhat is that your address again?â, she asked
â242A Oron Road, Uyo. Inform her for me. Tell her to call the lawyer. He will know what to do.â
She assured me as she returned to her duty post
I did not sleep throughout the night
I made up my mind to be moved to Abuja
I waited for them
It clocked 6am, they did not show up
30 minutes gone, no one came
Finally, Bella came smiling
Why was she smiling?
âThe real criminals have been apprehendedâ, she said as she opened the cell
âThe Commissioner is waiting for you in his officeâ
âThat means I can now go home?â
âI think soâ, she replied
I did not say anything again as we walked back to the counter
I got my clothes and put them on
I collected my ATM and we proceeded to the Commissionerâs office on the 3rd floor immediately
I met the middle aged man I met earlier at the hospital as he was entering the Commissionerâs office
At the other side of the room was a pot-bellied man with tribal marks all over his face
He was sitting majestically and well relaxed
They exchanged their routine salutations while I just stood there with a face as heavy like Olumo Rock
âYoung man what is your name?â, the Commissioner asked
âEzekiel. Ezekiel Umorenâ I responded emotionally
You know the kind of humiliating pains you go through for the wrong you did not commit
I was pained
âMr. Ezekiel, we are very sorry for all you went through since last night. The real culprits have been arrested. My driver will take you home immediately. Please accept this token from us for the inconveniences.â
He pulled a bundle of five hundred naira notes from his drawer
At that point, the man in me left
I tried to control my emotions, but I couldnât
I let it out
I cried
I sank on the chair close to his table and covered my face on the table
I cried like newly married woman whom the cold hands of death has snatched her husband away from her
I lifted up my face and discovered he was still thrusting out his hand with the money in it
I stood up and asked:
âCan I go now?â
âOf course you can go. But take this for your transport, even though my driver will drop youâ
âI donât need your money and I can find my way home. Thank youâ
Deep down me, I was considering suing them and claiming damages
But that would be later
TO Be Continued

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