A MUST READ...
Mr Jacobs had 3 children and a beautiful wife.
This man, in the face of this was not fulfilled.
This was because he was just a column writer
in a local newspaper, and through that, he
earned not more than #25,000 in a month.
Consequently, he could only afford a small
public school for his children, much to the
chagrin of his dear wife.
Slowly but surely, this woman gradually lost
all the respect that he had for her husband.
Especially due to the fact that she was
earning a bit higher than her dear husband
due to promotions.
Damn... She was young and beautiful, and this
made men to flock around her always trying
to get a taste of God's beautiful creature but
she had remained faithful for the love of her
husband. But as things stands now, she was
moving to the brink of compromise.
She was to see the full dividend of her
compromise when a certain chief gave her
the sum of #450,000 just for her Christmas
shopping. So this is what I have been missing
all these while she reasoned. This made her to
loosen herself to every big man in town
whom she believes would foot better bills for
her. Through out the ember months, her class
changed even as she unilaterally changed her
children's school to one of the best in the
state.
Mr Jacobs her husband, who was into column
writing has proved himself to be an enemy
to the state government in power. So many
times, the governor had sent thugs to man-
handle him and even leave him in bruises. His
criticism of the brutal governor has not gone
down well with his wife either, who had in
the past begged her husband to stop the
column-writing in order to save his life for
the sake of her and the children. Yet, Mr
Jacobs held out. The governor had tried in
every possible way to stop this man but he
seemed not to be afraid of death. He even
went as far as rejecting bribes from the
government house. His wife almost went
mad when she heard that her husband
rejected a #500,000 bribe from the governor
when they were struggling to eat.
Consequently, her disgust for Mr Jacobs grew.
Mr Jacobs had now started hearing "kepu
kepu" about his wife's escapades in town
with high chief and this further led to his
frustration but yet, he kept on writing his
column.
The gossips about his wife got so much that
he had to confront her about it only to be
washed with insults by his wife about how
"useless" and "irresponsible"he is.
Florence, his wife was a personified venom
on that day as she further claimed that Mr
Jacobs has not been man enough for her and
his children. And since he could not shoulder
his responsibilities, other men had to do it for
him.
On hearing this, Mr Jacobs who had not
beaten his wife ever before, released a hot,
dirty slap on Florence's cheek
Poooooow !!!
That slap... That brutal slap... That ruthless slap,
made his wife to tell him that she regrets the
day she married him. It was indeed the last
straw that broke the camel's back as regards
their marital well-being. Florence could not
tolerate that assault, not after catering for the
family with her hard earned cash when her
husband was not able to.
That Christmas, Mr Jacobs had not planned to
move his family home for Christmas because
of his cash strapped pocket. But his enraged
wife had another plan, especially when she
has the big men blowing her pocket.
Just on the morning of 24th Dec, she moved
her children to her own home town to spend
the Christmas there. Mr Jacobs was to come
back from the office after writing an image
tarnishing piece against the governor's wife
who had turned her office into a spending
castle, only to meet a note on the table from
his wife about their whereabouts. All these
because i don't have money, he murmured to
himself in anguish . . . . . . . . . And cried
profusely like a baby.
Oh poor Jacobs !!
He stayed all alone through out the season,
little did he know what was coming.
In the governor's new year broadcast on the
1st of January, His Excellency shocked the
state. Mr Jacobs Anasor is hereby appointed
as the new Director General of the State
Broadcasting service. His party advisers had
advised him to appoint the ruthless writer as
a way to seduce him to their side. This was
coming after the former board was dissolved
2 weeks ago. The governor feared that Mr
Jacobs would reject the offer if he was
informed before hand about it, hence he
chose to broadcast it first.
Mrs Florence was not aware of this broadcast.
But its reality dawned on her when her
colleagues, friends and neighbours started
raining calls to her phone like never before,
congratulating her. This was a shocker. She
just could not believe it. Infact, she was
confused. Where does she go from here ?
Mr Jacobs was to have a government
delegation sent to his house to urge him to
accept the appointment which entailed him
starting work the next day, which is 2nd of
January.
After being handed over at the office, his
new secretary came in with a crying woman,
HIS WIFE ! He bowed down while struggling
to hold back his tears, He Cried.
To you reading this,
Before the end of this January,
You will receive a sweet new year shocker
that would change your story into GLORY.......
Let me see your Believing "Amen" as a
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old story

Sorry I did not read it, cos I don't want to cry this early morning.

coward jacobs, yeye story

where is afam?? this is your job, this is what you should be doing, housekeeping......not witchunting negro.

move this crap to romance section or literary section. who in their political mind has time to be shedding tears over some woosie as*s impotent columnist?

So what did he do? Did he take the wife back or not?

But Jacob is being trapped by the government and his joy may soon turn to sadness again!

Nonsense!!

I didn't cry even after reading the story ‎​Άnd applying "Aboniki" to my eyes!!!

funny thread and comments

tchaik:

Jacob reminds me of a certain Reuben Abatti

Best reply

woky: old story

U happened to be d ''Ist to comment'' but u failed to say ''Amen''

I say Amen for myself .......my shocker news of GLORY this month!!!! Amen,Amen,Amen!!!!


But Op ,i don't like visiting blog ooo!!!

There is nothing to cry about here, but nevertheless, i say ..... Amen.