My Sexcapedes Episode 31
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👫 My Sexcapedes EPISODE THIRTY ONE: ❣️
I was really between the devil and the deep blue sea. Because If I failed to support my family in the war against Susan, they would see me as an enemy. Moreover, It would be unwise of me to wage a war against a woman who swallowed such a secret for me against all odds.
So I stood neutral in the whole fight. I never sided with any party.
Meanwhile I have talked to my mother and uncles severally to let Susan be but they insisted on otherwise. So I washed my hands off the case like Pontius Pilate.
My family, at some point, decided to go to Susan’s family to traditionally end the marriage by taking back their dowry. But things turned sour. Susan’s family didn’t welcome them. They insisted that since their son-in-law, when he was alive, never for one day brought any complaints to them in respect to their daughter not to talk of bringing her back to them, that our family has no right to do so now that he was dead. In fact, the issue caused a big problem that day to the extent that the youths of the family wanted to fight my people. My people went home very embarrassed that very day.
I heard that my family has been inviting Susan home to end the marriage amicably but she turned down their invitations.
Susan invited me to come over to the house. That we need to talk. So one Sunday, I decided to honuor her invitation.
I drove in and parked. Moments later, I found myself relaxing in the sitting room. Susan was all alone. The twins went out.
‘Steven, you are highly welcomed’, Susan greeted.
‘Thank you very much’, I replied.
‘Food and drinks are all available. So what can I offer you?’, he asked.
‘I am okay. Thank you’, I replied.
‘You are afraid too, eh? You don’t want me to kill you the way I killed your brother?’, Susan sarcastically asked.
‘What kind of talk is that?’, I asked.
‘Is it not your people that accused me of killing my husband?’, she remarked.
‘Susan, enough! Is this what you invited me here for?’, I had to ask.
‘Steve, it can never be enough..whereas your people are waging war against me. Why can’t they allow me to drink water and drop the cup in peace? Am I the only widow in this world? Why are they accusing me of killing my husband? Why are they shying away from what killed him their son?’, she paused. ‘Anyway, I am not afraid of them. I am ever ready for them. I know their plans: they want to reap where they didn’t sow. But their plans have failed. Nobody will ever drive me from my husband’s house. Nobody!..’, she was yelling.
I maintained silence. I didn’t talk or move while she was yelling.
‘So I am talking and you are keeping quiet, ehn? I don’t even know where you belong, Steve. Are you in support of me or you are against me?’, she asked.
‘I don’t know..’, I replied.
‘Anyway, I know you will not do anything stupid. Because any day you try anything stupid, I will let the cat out of the bag myself..’
‘Susan, is that a threat or what?’, I interrupted.
‘Steven, I am not threatening you, I am just letting you know what I am capable of doing,’ she heaved a sigh. ‘The other day your people went to my father’s house to collect back the dowry they paid on my head. My happiness is that they were met with the biggest embarrassment of their lives. Anyway, that’s just the beginning. I am ready for all of them. When I am done dealing with them, whenever they hear a widow, they will be on the run..’
Halfway, she stood up, went to the bar and brought a bottle of wine with some glass cups.
‘I hope you will drink with me?’, she asked.
‘I wouldn’t mind. Let it not be as if I am rejecting all your offers’, I said.
‘Do you think I care? If you like, drink; if like, don’t drink..,’ she said while pouring the drink into the glass cups.
‘I heard your people are coming to Lagos to confiscate my husband’s properties and as well chase me out of this house..’ she added while sipping her drink.
‘Says who?’, I had to ask.
‘I had the information. My informant told me that’, she paused. ‘But I am ready for them’, Susan said.
‘I don’t know about such an arrangement. Besides, I am not part of the whole plots’, I said.
‘No problem. I am waiting for them’, she added.
‘Just trade with caution’, I advised.
‘I will’, she paused. ‘Steven, I want us to talk..’
‘About what?’.
‘About us..’
‘Us?’.
‘Yea. You know it’s been two years since I lost my husband?’.
‘Yea’.
‘Steve, I am too young to be a widow. I want us back again. Please save me the lonely nights..’
‘Susan, there will never be us again. What happened between us in the past was a mistake. Susan, what we should be thinking of is how to appease the angry spirit of my brother, your husband, to avoid his wrath, not this again,’ I said.
‘Look, dead men don’t bite..’
We talked at length that day. All Susan wanted was for us to come back to iniquities again. But I disappointed her by refusing her approach. At some point, I left her without saying goodbye that day.
But of the truth, I am not part of the whole thing. My family has been seeing me as a betrayal. For that reason, they don’t carry me along in whatever they were up to in their war against Susan. Even their arrangement to come to Lagos to confiscate my brother’s properties from Susan and as well send her packing, I don’t know anything about the plot.
I was left in total darkness.
Susan was not lying. The plot to confiscate her late husband’s properties was real. My people actually came to Lagos in their numbers. But they didn’t succeed. Susan defeated them. She laid siege to them with soldiers. She dealt with them mercilessly. She treated them like criminals. In the end, she locked them up in the barracks.
Few days later, I recieved a distress call from home. It was my mother that called and started explaining the whole thing to me, how Susan beat and locked my people at the barracks, this and that. At the end of her talk, I asked her how was that my business. She started pleading with me to beg Susan to release my people from the guardroom. That Susan has refused to listen to their pleadings all these while.
I actually spoke with Susan on the whole issue. She explained everything to me without leaving a single stone unturned.
This was what really happened: Susan had an informant in our family who always leaked every information to her. She was very much aware of their plot and date of execution. So she cried to her Army General friend for help that her husband’s people were coming to throw her and her children out from her husband’s house and confiscate the whole of her husband’s properties. General Umaru was seriously bittered. He promised to support Susan to deal with whoever showed up.
On that fateful day, the general sent his boys to Susan. When my people marched into the house and started making noise, the soldiers trooped in and dealt with them all. The soldiers beat hell out of them. They were all compelled into frog jumps that day. The soldiers really dealt with them mercilessly before whisking them away in their vans.
I pleaded with Susan to release them. At the end, she promised to do so on a condition.
What was the condition?
At the end, Susan finally released them from the guard room. But my family signed an undertaking never to trespass again in any of my late brother’s properties again.
The signing of an undertaking was the condition.
As if that was not enough, Susan, after some months, dragged my family to court to restrain them from coming close to her husband’s properties. In the end, she won the case. Meanwhile, before Jude’s sudden death, he had already willed almost all his properties to the twins except the one in Onitsha he willed to our parents and one other property in Lagos he willed to me also.
Susan came out from the court battle with victory. She respected her late husband’s will.
My family was retrained from all my brother’s properties with some exceptions — the one willed to my parents and that of mine.
My secret was safe.
But my quest for a child continued..
To Be Continued…
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