Solo Mum Part 3
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🤷 Solo Mum Part Three:
“I’m thinking it’s spiritual. Somebody wants to use your children to bring you down. Do you have any wicked aunty or uncle in your family?” Feyi asked.
“Bimbo don’t listen to her. It’s not everything that is spiritual, maybe they want something and you are too harsh” Fun opened her smelling mouth to say that rubbish.
“What would they possibly want that I haven’t provided. They attend the best school and my former plan was for them to go abroad for University but I cannot trust them to behave civil. They have clothes, enough food. I stay away from home very often to provide all these, what else do they want?”
“They want attention. I can’t leave my children alone without communicating for a day”
Fun was right here. I rarely communicated with my children when I traveled for business trips but that was because I was too tired to.
“It’s easy for you to say because your are not a single mother like us, do you think it’s easy?” Feyi defended and turned to me.
” I know a place where you can take your children to for prayers. Any spell that they must have casted on them will go back to sender”
The next week Feyi took my very annoyed children and I to a prophet who told me to buy a goat and spiritual items that would be used to wash away the spell on my children into the river, which I did.
They didn’t change at all, in fact they became worse and I had to hire bouncers as gatemen to keep them from leaving the house. I stopped giving them money and I was seconds away from installing cameras in their room but I was far too busy with work to have time for that.
Feyi didn’t stop there. She took us from church to church from church to church and my pocket screamed with each visit.
I was tired and exhausted. I’ve done everything I’ve been asked to do but no positive results.
My phone rang just as I entered my room to rest. I picked without checking the caller ID.
“Bimbo” Christopher said calmly.
“Why are you calling me by this time?”
“It’s about our children. They called me and told me that you are taking them to places for deliverances. They are not possessed”
“Where I take them is none of your business. I am doing what is right for them and for reporting me to you they would be punished”
“Bimbo you are going about this the wrong way.”
I couldn’t imagine the irony. Christopher of all people is telling me I am taking of my children the wrong way when he is the one influencing them.
“If you really want to do some good, stay away from the children and never call me again”
I hang up.
TO Be Continued
