It’s Not My Fault Episode 14

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Fourteen:

Dozie told his sons to get into the car while he carried an unconscious Bisola into the car and drove to the hospital where she was admitted. After what seemed like an eternity, the doctor came to the reception to inform Dozie that his wife had a miscarriage and the dead fetus had been taken out of her. Tears ran down Dozie’s face as he received the news, he couldn’t understand why his mother could hate his wife to the point of beating her till she lost a pregnancy they were not even aware of.

Dozie appreciated the doctor for his good work and took the twins to his in-law’s residence before going to face his mother. Dozie’s mother was surprised to see her son in that way, she had never seen him like that before.

Mrs. Kennedy: My son! What happened to you? I hope that Yoruba witch hasn’t done this to you.

Dozie: how could you Mom? How could you beat up my wife till she lost my baby? What kind of a mother are you? Why are you so wicked and heartless? You killed my baby, mom

Mr. Kennedy who was in the toilet hurried to the living room when he heard Dozie’s loud voice. He knew his son to be an easygoing person so, for him to be screaming at the top of his voice shows something was wrong. Getting to the living room, he was shocked to hear that his wife beat up his daughter-in-law till she lost her pregnancy. He was so disappointed because he pleaded with his wife some nights ago to accept Bisola and let the past go, he never knew she had other plans.

Mr. Kennedy: Is this true, Kim? Did you truly beat up your daughter-in-law till she had a miscarriage?

Mrs. Kennedy: Haaa, it’s not like that. I didn’t lay a finger on her. Sydney did. She told me that she was pregnant for Dozie and we could teach Bisola a lesson by beating her up, Sydney said beating her up will make Bisola go away from Dozie.

Dozie: (disappointed) Can you hear yourself, mother? Sydney told you that? Meanwhile, I have never slept with any woman aside from my life not even Sydney. What’s this thing with you and Sydney?

Mrs. Kennedy: Dozie, please forgive me. I made a promise to Sydney’s mother that you will marry her daughter and they want me to let that happen and to think Sydney is madly in love with you

Dozie: Mother, you are a big disappointment, do you know this action of yours can land you in prison if Bisola decides to involve her parent? You know, Bisola is even the mature one here, can you believe she was raped by four men while I was busy with numerous ministrations? The surprising thing is that she has never mentioned it to her parent because she knew what her father was capable of doing. Guess what I did? I couldn’t handle the issues of my marriage with maturity instead, I ran to report the issue to my parent. Mother, God gave you a wonderful daughter-in-law but you have failed to realize this. Mother, I, therefore, disown you, don’t ever come near me or anything that concerns me

Mrs. Kennedy: Dozie please, you can’t do this to me. Remember, you are my only son, remember my pain of nine months. Please, forgive me.

Dozie: if you ever come near me, I will get you arrested. Mark my words. Thank God, you have a daughter

Dozie got back to the hospital to meet his wife in tears, he knew either the nurses or doctor had broken the news to her. Before this, he had been thinking of how to break the news to her in a way that it won’t break her.

Dozie: (tries to hold her) Babe……

Bisola: (weeping) What did I ever do to your mother? She brought a lady to beat me up till I had a miscarriage and to think I never even knew I was pregnant. Your mother did let my baby live, what did I ever do wrong?

Dozie: Sweet, please, forgive me

Bisola: I won’t let this slide. She will pay dearly for it, I don’t wanna know if she is your mother or not

Dozie: Babe……..

Bisola: don’t just try to talk me out of my plans because it won’t work. Once, I get out of here, your mother will know the stuff I am made of

Bisola was discharged two days later and Dozie kept pleading with her to spare his mother with the promise that he would take care of things but she turned a deaf ear to his pleas as she was bent on teaching the woman a hard lesson which she would never recover from.

Two days after Bisola was discharged from the hospital, Sydney walked into their home barking like a dog. She began to shout and speak anyhow to Bisola which attracted Dozie who was in the kitchen.

Bisola: you are a loser and there is nothing you can ever do to me or any member of my family. You have done your worst and I bet with you that if you ever try anything, you will find yourself in a place you can’t imagine

Dozie: Babe, don’t stress yourself, I can handle her

Bisola: leave her for me. Yes, I can be very cool, and yes, I don’t oppress people with my parent’s riches and connections but if you try anything funny, I will ruin you and everything that concerns you.

Sydney: You can do nothing. Listen, Dozie, if I can’t have you then no one will.

Bisola: Dozie is mine. If you love your life, don’t dare me.

To Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 13

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Thirteen:

Mr. Ayeni: so, where were you last night? I checked your room and where you could probably be but you were nowhere to be found

Dozie: Sir…sir…erm….erm, I was in Bisola’s room

Mr. Ayeni: in Bisola’s room? Tell me something….

Dozie: we were settling the past sir

Mr. Ayeni: (teasing him) Settling the past on the bed, hmmm, what a nice move

Dozie: (suddenly became shy) Erm…erm

Mr. Ayeni: When I didn’t see you, I came into Bisola’s room wanting to drop a message for you but then, I saw you guys deeply asleep in each other’s arms.

Dozie: Dad, I am very sorry

Mr. Ayeni: (bursts into laughter) Sorry for what actually? I thank God for bringing you two together, especially for your happiness, the twins, and the work God has placed in your hands. So, what’s your plan? Will you be relocating?

Dozie: Yes sir, but I have to discuss this with my wife and know her take, I can’t be away from my family. Once she is awake, I will speak to her so that we can begin to process of her papers and that of the twins

Mr. Ayeni: That’s a great move but never try to maltreat my daughter, I let sleeping dogs lie this first time because the Holy Spirit asked me not to take a nasty step but to pray for you two. I planned to lock you up in a prison far away for one year till you come to your senses. Bisola is the apple of eyes, if you make her cry, you will have me to contend with.

Dozie: (fell on his knees) Daddy, I promise never to make her cry again. I have been asking God for grace to be a better husband and father.

Dozie was summoned the following evening by his father-in-law who suspected something happened between him and Bisola. He was happy they were together now but wanted to be sure that he won’t break his daughter’s heart again. He planned to talk with his daughter later in the week to know her thoughts.

During the weekend, Dozie decided to introduce Bisola and his boys to his family and to also make them realize that they would be getting back together. Before that, Bisola had informed the twins that Dozie was their father, the happiness in the boys was unexplainable as they were all over Dozie asking him all manner of questions like why was he not with them in Ghana. Dozie had to reply to them with God’s wisdom promising never to be far away from them again.

When Dozie informed Bisola of his plan to take them to his parent’s place, she turned it down as she was afraid of what his mother’s reaction would be. Right from the day Dozie introduced her as his wife, his mother never approved of her as she wanted her son to marry from their tribe. She had this belief that Yoruba girls are loose and disrespectful, she partially accepted Bisola when Dozie told her that she came to his bed undefiled.

Bisola had to inform her parent who encouraged her to go see them as she can’t run from them forever. Bisola was tensed all through the drive to her in-law’s residence, the twins on their part were their normal playful, and fighting selves while Dozie was trying his best to calm a very tensed Bisola. As they got down from the car after Dozie parked in the compound, Bisola went to the boot to get the basket of fruits she got for her mother-in-law and together they all walked into the living room with Bisola expecting the worst to happen.

They hadn’t sat down for thirty minutes when Mr. and Mrs. Kennedy came into the living room with Dozie. Immediately Mrs. Kennedy saw Bisola, she became very angry and ordered her out of her house.

Mrs. Kennedy: Dozie, what is this whore doing in my house? Where did you bring her from?

Dozie: Mother, she is my wife and not a whore, she is the mother of my boys and we are back together

Mrs. Kennedy: Mbanu, this can never happen in my lifetime, you can never get back together. Bia, Yoruba whore, get out of my house now

Bisola: (quickly fell on her knees before her mother-in-law) Mother, I know I have offended you greatly but please, forgive me for all my wrong deeds

Mrs. Kennedy: (kicked her away) Get out of my house ooooo, I am not your mother and I will never be. Leave my house with your bastards

Dozie: Mother, why are you like this? Why are you acting like you have no human feelings? Dad, won’t you say anything?

Mr. Kennedy: Kimberly, let those children be

Mrs. Kennedy: Never! Can’t you see what is happening? She has poisoned my son’s heart. Imagine my son saying I act like I have no human feelings. Bisola or what is your name, get out of my house now

Ayomikun: stop shouting at our mother, you old wicked woman

Bisola: shut up, my friend

Ayomiposi: Mikun is right mummy, only wicked people make others cry. Why would you make our mother cry? What has she done to you?

Mrs. Kennedy: heee! See these small rats. Dozie, these children are not for you ooooh.

Dozie: Mother, don’t dare me! Don’t step on my toes. I only came to inform you that I am back to my family but it’s obvious there is no need for that

With that, Dozie dragged his wife and sons out of the house and into the car. Bisola burst into tears the moment they got into the car, she could not understand why her mother-in-law hated her so much, even as a newlywed, she did everything possible to please the woman but nothing worked as she would always had something against her.

Dozie decided that they get another apartment while they work on the papers of his wife and sons as it wasn’t okay to continue living in his in-law’s home. He rented a two-bedroom flat not too far from that of the Ayenis since that was what his mother-in-law wanted to have free access to her grandsons.

The couple began life afresh and God’s presence was with them as they gave Him free access into their home, Dozie never slept out of the house in the name of ministration and if there was a reason for that, he would make sure his family is safe and comfortable. He took his time to teach his boys the way of the Lord as he could see that the hand of the Lord was upon them. Also, he treasured his wife greatly and his ministry blossomed like never before, he loved and adored her dearly as a man ought to.

Two months after moving into their new house, Dozie noticed his wife was growing leaner and when he asked her what could be the cause, Bisola told him she was fine but Dozie wouldn’t have that. He ensured she took the next day off from work just to get some rest. Since his boys were on the midterm, Dozie decided to get some groceries and before leaving, he told the boys to watch over their mother.

Dozie had been gone for just forty minutes when the boys began to call him to come back home as two women were beating their mother. They went on to inform him that the wicked old woman that made their mother cry some weeks ago brought another woman into their house to beat their mother.

Dozie dropped what he was buying and took a bike home to savage the situation but on getting home, he met his wife unconscious and in a pool of blood while his boys were weeping while trying to wake her up.

To Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 12

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Twelve:

Dozie ran after Bisola to hear all she has to say but she was fast to lock the door to her room before Dozie could get there. Dozie pleaded for her to open the door but she told him to go away. Right in the room, Bisola broke down in tears as she remembered all she went through, she thought being away for five years would help her heal and forget the past but it was obvious the pain was still there, and talking about the past opened the wound.

Dozie kept going to Bisola’s room to see if she had opened the door but met it locked. He couldn’t sleep that night, he never knew Bisola went through something as horrible as that. At that moment, he knew he had been a terrible husband, he then understood what the Holy Spirit was telling him about the need to hear Bisola tell him some things. Dozie went on his knee that night asking God for forgiveness.

He knew God entrusted him with Bisola, her fulfilling purpose was his first ministry but he neglected her all in the name of ministry, he was insensitive to her complaints and needs. He remembered the day they fought just because she wanted him to stay at home with her after being away for one month. That day, he didn’t go for any ministration, his co-ministers invited him to a get-together for young ministers.

Dozie realized how he chose his ministry and friends over his wife and family. He kept asking God for mercy and praying for Bisola’s heart to be healed when the Holy Spirit began to speak to him.

Holy Spirit: My daughter is so wounded and disappointed, she served ne diligently right from her tender age and that made me promise her a great husband and a happy home. Now, she finds it hard to trust me because of all that happened. Her spiritual life isn’t like before because she now doubts every of God’s promises for her life. Dozie, arise and make my daughter happy, bring her back to the path of destiny fulfillment because those attached to her life are crying for help

Dozie wiped his tears and asked God for grace to help win his wife back before going to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Luckily, he met Bisola drinking a cup of tea. He quickly went on his knees right in the kitchen asking for forgiveness for his insensitive attitude. Being shocked was an understatement of what Bisola felt at that moment, she was so surprised to see Dozie on his knees because the Dozie she knew would never go on his knee plus he had the habit of always claiming to be right. Bisola lifted him and suggested they go into her room to have a proper discussion.

While in her room, Bisola gave him a seat while she stood at the window side to tell him all he needed to know. As she narrated all she went through, Bisola couldn’t stop weeping, Dozie also shared tears at some point.

Bisola: I am sorry I cheated on you with Felix and I won’t blame you if you decide to send a divorce paper, I will gladly sign it so that you can be free.

Dozie: (rose from where he sat, went to meet her at the window side, and drew her into his embrace) I am clearly at fault, if I had been available for you, all these won’t have happened. There is no divorce anywhere because we are going to make this marriage work again. I have lost you before, I won’t let you go again.

Bisola: Are you sure about this? I hope you are not just taking pity on me

Dozie: you are my wife, I will never let you go.

Bisola: and the twins? We need a DNA test

Dozie: a DNA test isn’t happening anywhere, can’t you see they are my carbon copy, those boys look so much like me

Bisola: Ohh my husband! Thank you very much, I thought I had lost you forever

Dozie: The devil wanted to have our home but he came too late because our home is for Jesus! Meanwhile, I missed you very much, I miss your succulent lips, I miss your smile, I miss your care, I miss how you walk majestically in our bedroom when you want something special and I miss your delicious food

Bisola: (laughs hard amidst tears) Come on, I missed you too. Six years away from my husband wasn’t funny, I cried a lot and on several occasions, I wanted to poison myself when I was pregnant but the fact that I would be killing the innocent lives growing in me made me throw suicide away.

Dozie: and to think we both asked God to give us two boys and when the miracle came, the devil separated us. We have learned our lessons

Bisola: yes dear

Dozie: Can you still love me again, can you still marry me again? I never stopped loving you

Bisola: what about your parent? Your mom??

Dozie: forget about my mom, she will have no choice but to accept when she sees the twins.

Bisola: are you sure??

Dozie: 100 percent sure. So, will you marry me again?

Bisola: we are still married, the divorce papers were never signed so, I am still your legal wife

Dozie: aww, thank You, Jesus. I love you, my woman

Dozie asked for permission to meet with her, something Bisola didn’t hesitate to give and together they traveled to a world of ecstasy that they haven’t experienced in years.

TO Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 11

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Eleven:

Bisola: But Dad, what is he still doing here? Is your birthday celebration not over? Why is he even staying in our house?

Mr. Ayeni: Hey babe, what’s wrong and who are you referring to?

Bisola: Dozie of course, I don’t like his presence and I don’t like the way he looks at me

Mr. Ayeni: Really? How does he look at you??

Bisola: He looks at me intently and with admiration, I think he needs to leave

Mr. Ayeni: Easy young woman. You know he is also my son

Bisola: Son?? The last time I checked, you gave birth to only me

Mr. Ayeni: Bisola my daughter, what is God saying about your relationship with Dozie? Don’t you think you need to get back together?

Bisola: Dad!!!

Mr. Ayeni: let’s have a heart-to-heart talk. Look me in the eye and tell me what God is saying about your relationship

Bisola: Hmmm, God wants us back together

Mr. Ayeni: You know, I have been praying to God concerning your relationship because no child of mine will have a broken marriage and God assured me that you two will get back together. If there is one thing I know of, it is that Dozie is a changed man. Why not work along with God?

Bisola: Hmmm, but Dad, I….i… I…

Mr. Ayeni: Ask God for grace to let go. Also, ask Him to teach you how to manage your home

Bisola: Alright, Dad. Thank you very much.

That was the conversation between Bisola and her father, She thought Dozie would leave after her Dad’s birthday celebration but he didn’t. He was everywhere in their house always helping out with one thing or the other, her mom who she thought would hate him also sees him as a son, and the worst part was that her twins were gradually getting closer to him. Some days ago, she walked into the living room to hear her twins ask him if he knows who their father was, she was glad she walked in on time to silence them. Another annoying thing was how she blush and melt whenever he looks at her, she expects herself to be angry with him but the reverse was the case.

Bisola was doing the dishes while cooking her father’s favorite meal when Dozie walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water. Immediately he saw Bisola’s backside, he suddenly became lost, he moved closer and held her to himself. Bisola was so shocked to see Dozie hold her that way, she quickly pushed him away before any of her sons walk into the kitchen because they were fond of always being with Uncle Dozie.

Bisola: please, don’t ever try this nonsense again

Dozie: I am very sorry, I don’t know what came over me but can we talk later in the evening?

Bisola: that’s if I am chanced.

Dozie ensured he had a conversation with Bisola that evening. First, he sought her parent’s permission and then help out with any house chores which may try to hinder their conversation. Dozie chose Mr. Ayeni’s relaxation spot for their discussion, while they sat opposite each other, Dozie was lost staring at Bisola.

Bisola: Are we here to engage in a staring competition?

Dozie: eerm, I am very sorry. Babe, I am sorry for everything, I never for once planned for all this to happen. I just couldn’t take the fact that another man slept with my wife, I am an Igbo man and we don’t joke about another man touching our wives

Bisola: hmmm, wise speech

Dozie: I am very sorry, I mean it. I want us to come back together

Bisola: sorry? Do you think sorry will erase the hurt in my heart? Do you think sorry will take away the pain of being raped by four men?

Dozie: no! no!! no!!! This isn’t happening, how? When? Where??

Bisola: (bursts into tears) I need to go, I can’t continue with this conversation

To Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 10

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode TEN:

The day Bisola landed in her parent’s house with her sons, there was so much jubilation and excitement. Mrs. Ayeni couldn’t hide her excitement, she was happy to see her daughter and grandsons again, she remembered how she tried to dissuade Bisola from leaving Nigeria for Ghana years ago but her mind was made up. She was skeptical as to how her daughter would cope in a new environment with her twins who were three months then. Seeing her daughter after five years made her realize that Bisola is a strong woman and also a goal-getter.

Mrs. Ayeni couldn’t stop carrying the twins, she practically turned them into babies even when it was obvious they were not used to that kind of petting. Being a senior nurse, Bisola had no time to babysit or pet any of the twins, she trained them like they were adults.

Since it was a week to her father’s sixtieth birthday, Bisola decided to throw a surprise birthday party for him. She planned this with her mom and some members of his staff.

Dozie lay on his bed feeling sick and depressed, at that moment, he needed the love and care of a woman. While on the bed, he kept staring at Bisola’s pictures on his phone, as he was doing that, tears kept falling from his eyes. He could not deny the fact that he missed her greatly. He remembered how he fell sick immediately after a ministration and was driven home, the way Bisola took care of him and nursed him to health was so sweet. He wished he could experience that again.

Still at that position, Dozie received an international call, at first he didn’t want to pick up because he wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone but the Holy Spirit encouraged him to pick up. Dozie obeyed only to discover it was his father-in-law.

Mr. Ayeni: Dozie, my son, how are you doing?

Dozie: haaa Daddy, Good evening sir.

Mr. Ayeni: Good evening, hope you are doing fine.

Dozie: Daddy, I am not ooooo.

Mr. Ayeni: It is well. My sixtieth birthday is next week, will you want to come around?

Dozie: Wow! I will check my schedule and get back to you sir.

Mr. Ayeni: what if I say your wife is back

Dozie: what?? Jesus! Sir, I am coming to Nigeria tomorrow with the first flight

Mr. Ayeni: Mr. Loverboy, I will be expecting you.

Just as promised, Dozie took the next flight to Nigeria after handing over things to his assistant. Immediately he heard Bisola was back in Nigeria, the depressed and weak feeling left him, it was as if cold water was poured on his body. He couldn’t wait to see Bisola after five years.

When he got to the airport, he board a cab to his in-law’s house. The gateman broke the news of Bisola’s arrival to him with the intention to receive tips but Dozie had no time for that. He walked into the house slowly with his heart beating very fast, as he got into the sitting room, he saw two naked little boys fighting for a towel. As he moved closer to them, he couldn’t deny that they were his children as the resemblance was just too much, none of them looked like Bisola.

He was brought back to consciousness by Bisola who kept shouting at naked boys to stop their fight. Bisola suddenly became tongue-tied when she saw Dozie, she didn’t expect to meet with him that soon. Dozie and Bisola were lost in staring at one another till one of the boys called Bisola.

Ayomikun: Mummy, who is this Uncle and why are you looking at him like that?

Bisola: can you just keep quiet for once? You two should get into the bathroom before I spank you

Ayomikun: But mom, he took my towel

Ayomiposi: no Mom, it’s mine. Ayomikun wrote biro on his towel, now, he wants to collect mine.

Bisola: I will give you two a knock if I should repeat myself.

Ayomikun: Fine! I won’t have to bath today

Bisola suddenly took slippers from the floor and wanted to hit Ayomikun with it but Dozie quickly intervened by holding Bisola’s hands. Bisola felt something run through her immediately Dozie held her hand, it was obvious she still had to feel for this man.

Dozie: Hello little men, do you know you are stressing your mom?

Ayomiposi: of course not, we can’t stress her because we love her

Dozie: if you love her then you have to obey everything she tells you.

To Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 7

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Seven:

Dozie couldn’t stop weeping all through that day, he never knew he neglected his wife, he thought ministry should come first. He knew God gave Bisola to him because she was a great asset to him. He remembered their courtship days, before he goes for any ministration, he would knee and ask her to pray for him and after doing that, God’s move would be massive. He could boldly say that the coming of Bisola into his life brought him ministerial breakthrough but after marriage, he became too familiar with her and no longer recognize her position in his life and ministry.

Dozie kept asking God to see him through that phase and work on his wife so that she would forgive him. That night, Dozie received a call, it was from Laura, she called to inform him that she was no longer interested in the relationship as she was not whom he think she was. She went on to tell him that she had terminated three pregnancies and there was a possibility that she would have a delay in childbirth. Being shocked was an understatement of what Dozie felt but he simply appreciated her for telling him the truth and right there, they ended the relationship.

Dozie traveled to Nigeria and the first place he went to was the office of his father-in-law. On getting there, he laid flat on the floor asking his father-in-law for forgiveness. Mr. Ayeni being a simple man lifted him up and then, told him to have his seat.

Mr. Ayeni: Dozie! How are you doing?

Dozie: Not fine sir, Daddy, I am very sorry for my actions, I am sorry for how I treated my wife

Mr. Ayeni: hmmmmmm, Dozie!

Dozie: (went on his knees) Daddy, find a place in your heart to forgive me.

Mr. Ayeni: Dozie, you hurt my daughter, you reduced her to an unhappy young lady and guess what? She hasn’t told me the cause of your separation despite how close we both are

Dozie: Daddy, can I see her?

Mr. Ayeni: I wished you can but she left Nigeria last month and I don’t think she is coming back soon

Dozie: Sir, can I get her number?

Mr. Ayeni: she promised to call us with her new line when she gets to her destination but we are yet to see her call

Dozie: (fell on his feet again) Haaa! Jesus, I said I am sorry. Please, bring my wife back to me.

Mr. Ayeni: it’s alright son. I believe you forgot what I told you the day you came to ask for my consent to marry my daughter, I told you she is my best friend and that if she ever offended you, come straight to me. I was surprised by the way you handled the whole issue.

Dozie: I am very sorry sir, please, forgive me

Mr. Ayeni: it’s alright. I guess we all have to wait for her call. Are you back to Nigeria finally?

Dozie: I may go back, sir

Mr. Ayeni: it is well.

Mrs. Kennedy: Over my dead body! You and that whore will never get back together. Dozie, I am your mother, I carried you in my womb for nine months and you will have to listen to me

Dozie: I appreciate your labor over me, Mom but my family comes first. Mom, you need to understand that I hurt Bisola with my insensitivity. Mom, she is the mother of my children and you have to accept her.

Mrs. Kennedy: Dozie, you are looking for trouble

Dozie: calm down Mommy, no one will get into trouble. We just need to understand things

Mrs. Kennedy: I will never accept that girl and her bastards, I heard she gave birth to two boys, and as far as I am concerned, those children are not yours

Dozie: let’s not argue over this mom, God will take over.

Mrs. Kennedy: Yes, God will take over and give you a woman that befits you.

TO Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 5

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Five:

Prisca: Oh my God!!! I never knew you went through something as tough as this but is he aware?

Bisola: wait na, the story didn’t end there. One mistake I made was not going to the hospital immediately to flush every residue of sperm in my body, I was just so broken and carried away.

Prisca: haaaaa

Bisola: in my period of sadness, I met Felix, the guy that had always wanted me to marry him. We became friends, hang out a few times, and in the process, I slept with him. I felt so useless and worthless, I never had the intention to cheat on my husband but I was carried away by the love and attention Felix showed me.

Prisca: chai! This is so serious

Bisola: After the act, I warned Felix never to come close to me again and I blocked him on all my social media platforms. Dozie came back a month later, he asked for my forgiveness and we made up, this was the period I fell sick and discovered that I was pregnant.

Prisca: hmmm!

Bisola: in order not to cover up my sins, I told Dozie that he might not be responsible for the pregnancy and instead of listening to me, he got angry and threw me out of the house not minding my sick state. He informed his parent who called my parent for a family meeting where his mom made it clear that I can’t nurse another man’s child in her son’s home.

Prisca: Babe, you went through a lot

Bisola: you know, I thought getting married to a minister will help boost my spiritual life, my dear, my marriage to Dozie almost killed my spiritual life

Prisca: God have mercy! Have you done anything as regards conducting a DNA test?

Bisola: Felix went with me to the hospital to be sure the children aren’t his. The DNA test revealed they are not his children meaning I was already pregnant before we met. Probably I was impregnated by the robbers

Prisca: what if Dozie is their father

Bisola: he isn’t

Prisca: Babe, I see Dozie’s face on the babies’ face

Bisola: Don’t even go there Priscy, he is not qualified to be a father to my children, he is a weakling and he will never have anything to do with either my children or I

Prisca: Babeeeeee

Bisola: I am already processing my visa and that of my children. I am leaving Nigeria for good. He is free to marry another woman, I am no longer interested in him. See, I need to check on my babies jere.

Prisca: hmmm! This is somehow, I don’t even know what to say or do to help the situation.

Prisca was so confused, she thought she could prevail on Bisola but she couldn’t, it was obvious her friend was still hurting. After the celebration, Prisca had to return to the States with her son. Upon her return, Prisca went to see Dozie.

Prisca: Dozie, I think you need to let go of your pride and go settle issues with your wife. Do you know she was raped by four men? Do you even how she became pregnant? If you care to know, she delivered two beautiful baby boys and those boys are for you, they have your face. Mind you, she is preparing to leave Nigeria with your children for good, so, the ball is in your court.

To Be Continued

It’s Not My Fault Episode 4

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🧏 It’s Not My Fault Episode Four:

Bisola went for a scan and it was revealed that she was carrying two boys, she had mixed feelings, she didn’t know if she was to be happy or sad, she just told God to help her. Just as the EDD says, Bisola delivered two bouncing baby boys in the tenth month of her pregnancy. Mrs. Ayeni was so happy, she was happy her daughter gave her male children which she had always longed for.

Bisola thanked God for her safe delivery and asked Him to help her train them in the way of the Lord since it was obvious her children might never have a father figure in their life. The babies were given several beautiful names on the eighth day but Bisola chose to call them Ayomikun and Ayomiposi.

Prisca tried to come to Nigeria but she couldn’t as her Visa was always being denied but after much prayers, her visa to Nigeria was finally approved. Prisca finally came to Nigeria the day after Christmas. After dropping her son off with her in-law, Prisca found her way to Bisola’s house which had always been a stone thrown from her parent’s house.

Bisola was so happy to see Prisca again, the last time she saw her was on her wedding day. Richard, Prisca’s husband lived in the States and after their marriage, he took his wife along with him to the States. Later that evening, Prisca took Bisola to her room to speak with her.

Prisca: I met Dozie in the States and he told me everything

Bisola: (became angry) he told you everything right?

Prisca: No na, don’t be like that.

Bisola walked out of the room in anger, she went to the balcony where she sat crying. Prisca who had searched everywhere found her crying on the balcony.

Prisca: Babe, you don’t have to be like this na. Fine! He told me his part but then, I trust my bestie

Bisola: hmmm

Prisca: Please talk to me

Bisola: I haven’t told anyone all that happened because if my parent ever find out what I went through, Dozie will spend his remaining days behind bars

Prisca: Jesus! You know you can always trust me

Bisola: where are my parent?

Prisca: They went for Elder Tosin’s burial, they promised to be back in the evening.

Bisola: I never enjoyed my marriage to Dozie. Not that he wasn’t caring or loving but he was hardly around. Today, he would be in Ebonyi, tomorrow in Yobe, he was always going for ministration. Dozie practically had no time for me, I tried to make him realize that I needed him around but he was always saying he needed to do His Father’s work.

Prisca: hmmm

Bisola: After spending a month in Jos, Dozie came home that day promising to spend a week at home but he left the following day after receiving a call from God knows where. I was very angry that day, I refused to let him leave the house, and we fought that day. I locked the door and held the key but he overpowered me and went away.

Prisca: haaaa

Bisola: For the first time, I broke down that evening. Yes, I want my husband to serve God but I want him to also be there for me. I cried myself to sleep that night only to be woken up by an angry knock on the door. At first, I refused to open the door but after being threatened, I opened it. Alas, they were robbers. They didn’t only go away with my money and valuables, they raped me. Prisca, four men raped me.

Prisca: Jesus! Jesus!! Jesus!!!

Bisola: if Dozie were to be around, won’t he have protected me? After they left, I called Dozie but he refused to pick up my call, I knew he was still angry with me. I called and called, but he still didn’t pick up. I kept calling the following day, he still refused to pick only for him to upload a picture on Facebook, he was having lunch with a group of ministers

Prisca: Kai!

Bisola: I became very angry and stopped calling him.

To Be Continued