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Literature / Re: The Wedding Night by degelinglacis: 9:45am On Jun 24, 2017
boffinjay:
lolzz.degelinglacis!?it sounds weird

Yea...... really weird sad
Literature / Re: The Wedding Night by degelinglacis: 6:45am On Jun 24, 2017
Hadampson:
Make i copy-catgrin my guy boffinjay
I don land like NAIRALANDgrin
Thanks for the mention Degelinglacissmiley

You're welcome

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Literature / Re: The Wedding Night by degelinglacis: 9:09pm On Jun 23, 2017
Thank y'all for reading MMAW. I have another one here, need your presence
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Celebrities / Re: Most Married Actresses Are Cheats –sapphire Ogodobodo by degelinglacis: 6:49am On Jun 23, 2017
pastorcyrus:



Pastorvirus, that #200 will be useful for your next data, save it.
Celebrities / Re: Most Married Actresses Are Cheats –sapphire Ogodobodo by degelinglacis: 8:54pm On Jun 22, 2017
ivolt:


The reason is simple the haters are lashing out at successful women because
they are way above their status, the haters are angry and sad that they are socially inferior
to some set of women.

Lol insecure looser they are grin
Celebrities / Re: Most Married Actresses Are Cheats –sapphire Ogodobodo by degelinglacis: 7:33pm On Jun 22, 2017
Dlordsamurai:
its not a new thing and we all knew that all this married female celebs like omotola and co that are claiming good wives, are all cheaters, why their case is different is that they cheat with Politicians and highly rated business men all in the shadow of being awarded with one contract or honour or being flown overseas for an invent..
They use their overseas trips to fork dicks as payment for the trips...
I pity any man that will take a celebrity wife serious..
Its better to just use her fame to shine like Mr chuchill did with Tonto dikeh..

Really? Omotola? I don't know why men hate seeing successful women without calling them a slut. Omotola's marriage is over 20 years and she has never been accused of Infidelity. If you have your proof you can bring it on

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Phones / Re: Which Network Data Plan Lasts Longer? by degelinglacis: 5:05pm On Jun 21, 2017
gidimasters:


Lol.. What you use is what dey remove...

You better stick with that airtel.... If you try mtn or Etisalat? Na 3 days you go take use am

True about MTN

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Literature / Re: The Wedding Night by degelinglacis: 12:37pm On Jun 21, 2017
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Literature / The Wedding Night by degelinglacis: 12:35pm On Jun 21, 2017
So, I have been lazy to write beyond chapter one of this story in my head. I know fervent readers here will help me out with that








Story starts on July 10, by His grace

And thank you all for reading Make Me A Wife

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 4:36pm On May 15, 2017
ElPhoche:
It was really an interesting piece. You left me spellbound.
I would like to point out some few things I hope you could correct in your next work, which I will be eagerly waiting for.
1)Work on the tenses.
2)You saturate your paragraph with so many characters and pronouns that it is difficult at times, keeping up and identifying who is speaking.
3)To forestall above, more paragraph would be better, or you find another way to work around it.
As a doctor, grin, I will say that they didn't stab 'her retroperitoneal organ'. ' means behind. Retroperitoneal organs here would include the ascending, descending colon, kidneys, pancrease, ureters, rectum, which I don't think you mean.

'The girl in glasses' aka Degelinglacis, you rock

Thanks for the corrections.

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Phones / Re: How Long Could You Live Without An Internet Connection? by degelinglacis: 9:18am On May 15, 2017
dbynonetwork:

Indomie kpako generation.
na u know oo
Phones / Re: How Long Could You Live Without An Internet Connection? by degelinglacis: 7:25am On May 15, 2017
A second
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 6:57am On May 15, 2017
Alennsar:

dat guy is nothing but a cockroach
Lool
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 6:01am On May 15, 2017
Kingofcasting, please kindly edit your post
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 10:35pm On May 14, 2017
A glanced at her watch showed five minutes to five, and a peek into her backseat revealed a bloodied unconscious man. She hoped she made it in time to the nearest health centre and saved Danny's life. Bonuade was a pure bred devil, bloodying two adults in her pregnancy state. It was the knife she pointed to her swollen stomach that saved her own life. She could still feel the impact of her sharp nails around her neck, the girl was going to strangled her after she successfully designed her face with nail marks. At first, she was stunned as the game plan turned against her. She watched in horror as her fingers curled around her throat almost snuffing the life out of her. It was only with a stroke of luck she remembered the knife in her pocket. That was her saving grace.
She slammed on the accelerator, speeding out to meet the next curve that led to the nearest clinic. Mercifully, she arrived in time to meet the clinic opened by the community health workers. Not much was said when transporting the lifeless man inside.He was laid on the couch while Aina beamed encouragement from where she was been attended to. Her face and neck were cleaned with a liquid that stung. She silently cursed Bonuade for her pain and she was pleased she would suffer a million times than her, when Mengele handled her.
After few examinations, the women questioned her, she quickly spun a tale on how they were attacked by theives. The elderly woman took her cold hands in both of hers and told her the man she brought had lost so much blood and he was dead, but she had called the doctor to certified that. She stood still for several seconds, before her brain could interpret the news. Danny was dead, he's gone. She sobbed amidst other questions they threw at her.
"Aunty stop crying. Will you call your relatives? They have to be here to sign some papers when the doctor comes" The women told her.
It was then it dawned on her that she had to run, her plan was leaking with different occurrences. There was no way she would informed Danny's family without getting into trouble. He was the only son and his father was a policeman but the boy joined a cult group when he was fourteen. They don't even know he was in Abuja, his parents believed he was in school.
"My phone is in the car, I will go and get it" the women look doubtful and made to follow her, but Aina left her purse behind, it only contained few naira notes. The health workers relaxed a little after seeing the purse until they heard the car roared down the lonely lane.
Aina's phone rang, she checked the caller. It was kunle. She plugged in her earpiece and picked.
"I'm in Abuja" she replied him
"What's going on? My friends are looking for you. They are in my house as we speak. They said you kidnapped a lady" Kunle said
"Kidnap? I don't know anything about that. I will call you and explain everything. Do me a favour please, call them and tell them am at Banex hotel" she said
"OK. Just be safe. I don't know what their problem is, they have been questioning me about you"
She heaved a sigh of relief, when he called her again to inform her that they had left for the hotel. It was time she left Abuja too and hid where she wouldn't be found for some months. She thought all over plans and how they were almost successful before circumstances disrupted her plans. She just prayed Mengele carry out the operation and hopefully Bonuade died in the process. She deserved it. They all deserved to for forcing her to run. She sobbed. And her best friend would be happy, thinking her troubles were over. She dialed Grace's number.
"Hello, its over a week and I haven't received a report from you" Aina said without preamble.
"Oh you stupid fool! You actually thought am on your side? You are not a smart chick at all, you are just an excuse for a woman. And let me tell you the truth you don't know, your wicked days will end in few hours. Just watch" Grace said and the next thing she heard was the disconnec ttone.
"I was played" Aina whispered
*********
Olaronke did not know exactly how she should feel, there was news about Bonuade and the older man with them mentioned it was Aina who kidnapped her. Mrs Ololade was overjoyed hearing that her sister was fine, she danced around the room while Oluwaniyi looked grim hearing the news. He told his sister-in-law to excused him while he talked to the man. The woman obliged and even decided to spend the time searching Aina's room. They were at Kunle's place.
"Are you sure, you want to stay here, and listen to everything am about to say?" Oluwaniyi asked politely.
"Yes please" she told him
"Let her" Doctor Oludare said to his friend.
They were the only ones left in the sitting room. Wande and the others had left for the Banex hotel while they stayed behind in case it was another ploy from Aina.
The evening seemed to drag long like the day was never going to end. At first, she had lost all hope that they would find Bonuade. It was heartbreaking, when at every turn they took, they met a roadblock. The private investigators reported that, the lady they were trailing at Ibadan was a look alike and. What they suspected was, Aina had intentionally done the same hairstyle with the lady that shared the same, height and stature with her. It was all a ruse to cover up her acts. And when Oluwaniyi broke down in tears after his men told him they have no news on his missing wife, Olaronke had felt sorry for him. She had never seen him like that. He was in a great pain and she didn't know when she started sobbing. It was his broken state that softened Mrs Ololade, who consoled and assured him his wife would be found alive.
Hours after that, Oluwaniyi received a call from a doctor whom he directed to Kunle's house. She watched the man held a wine glass to his lips and drank slowly.
"We all need this" he said raising the bottle up "Young lady?" he asked as he poured for the other men
"No, thank you" she murmured.
"Aina contacted me yesterday. She came to my hotel and paid me to perform hysterectomy for one pregnant woman she's holding captive"
Olaronke felt as if she was in a sick, miserable daze. Even the usual blankness she always sought when in trouble had failed her this past few days, she couldn't even pass out as reality stared at her. She had chosen to be deceived by Aina's smiling presence and fake friendship. A friend that constantly lied to her. And she gullibly trusted her.
"I got to know she is your wife, when she told me her name is Bonuade, it was the latest news in our circle then" he said this smiling.
"Where is she now?" Oluwaniyi asked
"I took her to the hospital, she's in a critical condition" he answered
"Where's the hospital?" He asked jumping to his feet
"Calm down. The question should be how much do I want" Mengele corrected him
"I will pay you one million naira" Oluwaniyi said
"For what? You know how this things are. Her uterus would have fetched me that amount, not to talk of her other organs. If I had dissected her body, the ritualists would be willing to pay more"
At this, Olaronke eyes widened to an unimaginable fraction. She stared at the man, with all his soft demeanor, he was capable of taking the devil's role.
She couldn't remembered what else was said as different images chased themselves across her numbed brain. She stood up and groped her way up the staircase that led to the room Aina was using, clinging to the rail for support. Her head throbbed until she thought it would split into halves; her whole body felt rigid as she kept moving.
What was the matter? Why was she always the last person to found out the truth? Oluwaniyi belonged to a confraternity and she did not know that about a man she dated for three years.
"It's official, I am stupid" she said
"What did you say?" Oluwaniyi who was behind her, asked while she stared with wide eyes.
"Don't look so alarmed. I had to check on you when you left without saying a word"
"I am fine" she said and he nodded.
"Wande called me just now. He said I should tell you to eat. So I have arranged for food to be brought to you here" he told her and together they walked to the room Aina was occupying.
"What did you find?" he asked his sister-in-law
"Nothing useful. Some discs and jotters" she informed him.
"I will be heading to the federal hospital to check on my wife. I don't want to leave you here unprotected so I have told Wande and the others to come over here and take you home. Its past seven already"
"When you get to the hospital, call me so I can speak with Bonuade" Mrs Ololade told him while he nodded.
They saw him off and watched him leave with the other men. She shut the door and went back to the room.
The room was filled with everything Aina. Overflowing ashtrays covered every surface, that was the reason they didn't live together in the university. She hated smoke and her best friend was filled with me. She could still hear Aina's beautiful voice demanding fiercely as she dragged her cigarette "So, Bonuade is still chasing your man?".
And then she had lied to her, that she had stopped smoking. As usual, she believed her blindly.
She picked one of the jotters, assumed it would be one of those containing the things she needed to buy. But it turned out to be vicious. She imagined her friend writing the sheer vitriol from her long red nails. It was about Mrs Georgina. It was a revelation on how the woman had a daughter for her sister's late husband which she passed off as her estranged husband first child. The most damaging section was where she wrote about exposing the daughter's paternity to the world. Olaronke shook her head at the bitter words dripping from Aina's hand. She was going to exposed an innocent lady secret to the media. How could one person be capable of such wickedness and cruelness?
She read other jotters that exposed her plans for her and Bonuade. And the stupid reason behind it was that she was in love with Oluwaniyi.
" Read this" She gave the other jotters to Mrs Ololade while she went to the door to get the food.
Several minutes later, they sat at the dining table enjoying the spaghetti while they waited for Wande to show up. Oluwaniyi had called her on IMO from the hospital. They watched Bonuade's pale face and lean body on the hospital bed.
"Don't talk too much. Save your strength and be fine" Olaronke shushed her from apologizing to her.
"What did the doctor say?" Mrs Ololade asked
"She said, Bonuade has to remain in the hospital bed, and we should pray that her body will be able to hold the baby for three more weeks. Our son will have to be delivered prematurely. She is traumatized and very weak"
Another series of "sorry dear" and few prayer words were said before she ended the call.
"Finally" Olaronke said when she heard the door cracked open.
Standing before her was her best friend, with nail marks on her face.
"Wow! The witch is here" Olaronke said clapping her hands
So great was Aina's shock that she actually swayed on her feet. She could see her jotter in another woman's hand. Bonuade's sister
It was impossible-----she was seeing things. She saw her laughing friend, a venomous look on the elderly woman's face. She turned to leave but Olaronke's firm hand pulled her back. Her game was over. She braced herself for any drama that might ensued. Those two ladies knew she was the enemy, whatever it was this night, she would be leaving here alive. No bargain on that.
"Is seeing us here, really such a shock to you?" Olaronke asked, her eyes fixed on her friend's trembling hands.
Aina sighed "Olaronke, will you excuse me. I want to pack my things"
"Calm down bestie, I assure you, you will leave with your things. But I really need to know some answers. Who are you really? A foe masking as a friend?"
"If you really want to know, I am not your friend nor do I hate you. I chose to remain with you because I want to teach you a lesson" Aina calmly said.
"Fine, what was it that I did to you?"
"Your over righteousness. Madam virgin, that do not sleep around but failed to mind her own business and lecture me now and then. And you always have everything that I lack. What best friend agrees to date a man her friend is in love with?"
"I understand how that is all painful to you. How that is a very good reason you have to make those moves to ruin my life. I used to think I have a psychiatric issue, but after reading through your jotters I realized you are the one with a mental problem. You have always had an attitude problem. You never listen to anyone but your wicked mind and I assure you, you will die a victim of your own wickedness, some day. I have been nothing but nice to you. I trusted you with my weakness and secrets, but what did you do? You used it against me all the time. I loved you like my you are my twin but you chose to betray me." She couldn't continue with her emotional outburst. Her voice was laced with unshed tears. Mrs Ololade moved over to her and drew her into a warm embrace. They both stood aside as Aina dragged her bags down the staircase to the door.
"We should call the police" Mrs Ololade said
"No, let her go, her acts will consume her someday"
Aina heard her friend's reply, and for the first time, she felt remorseful. Despite her wickedness, her friend had shown her mercy.
**********
Four weeks later,
Aina walked the street of Ikeja very early at 5am, today she was finally leaving the country to start a new life at cape Verde. Mrs Georgina had been willing to pay more than she requested for just to cover her secrets. And she had put the money into good use. She had spent the first week after the incident hiding, but after having a thorough thinking, she realized that she was safe. No matter what Adunni feels, she would never have her arrested. Nor will Oluwaniyi, not because he didn't want vengeance, he was busy at his wife's bedside. She felt used by everyone of them. Bonuade used her to get her crush, and Mengele duped her. She heard he has left the country with his family. And Grace had took her money. She would be back to deal with them all. She would.
Just then, she felt a man moved from the shadow and pointed a sharp object towards her Lower back. It must have taken just a few seconds but it seemed to Aina that everything happened very slowly. She was suddenly in a dark car that sped to a lonely road. Her mind asked questions. Who? But there were too many enemies who could do this to her.
********
Olaronke was dreaming about food, when she woke up past ten in the morning. She was in her office and her pregnancy made her sleep mostly in the morning and there was that urge to eat some foods she never really cared for in the past. Last night it was noodles and presently she wanted to eat porridge. She called one of her staffs to prepare the meal for her. As she sat there waiting for her meal, Wande came into her office looking grim.
"What is it?" She questioned
"Its Aina" he answered as he slumped into one of the couch.
"What happened to her?" She asked sitting at his armchair
"She's dead, Adunni. She was involved in an accident. Only God knows where she was going before a car ran her down" he told her
"Wande" she was horrified
"Was she still your best friend?" he asked
"I don't know" she said, her eyes misting
"You haven't asked how I know about it" Wande said
"The papers?" she asked
"No, you know you gave me your smartphone and still has your previous sim in it. So I decided to charge it and see if the battery is still working or I will have to buy another one for you. The police called the number, they said your name and number was in her passport as next of kin. I told them I am your husband and they asked me if I knew one Miss Aina. I knew she was dead from that past verb " knew"
This time her tears started flowing.
"Take it easy. That's not all. They need someone to identity her body"
"I can't. I will have to call her relatives" Olaronke dialed Mrs Georgina's number. She explained everything to the woman who sound less sympathetic.
Afterwards Aina's parents called her and begged her to help with the burial since it was against their culture for parents to be at their children's burial
"Although we are not are real parents, we helped her when she was fourteen. She wanted to end her life when her aunty died but some neighbors interfered. You have really been a good friend to her despite knowing she was depressive....."
Olaronke removed her phone from her ear, had she really heard all that?
"I don't know she is no I meant she was depressive. Neither did she tell me, you were not her parents"
"Typical her, she spent months at the psychiatric hospital and we encouraged her to take her drugs every now and then and even told her to tell her friend. Her condition is inherited. It runs in her family. Her aunty was depressive and ended her life too"
Aina's funeral was miserable.
The day started with a heavy rain, that ended in the evening. She and her husband was the only one present well except the ambulance man that carried the corpse. Olaronke had announced on Aina's social pages, none of her three thousand plus friend on Instagram showed up. Not even the staffs she previously worked with showed up. Poor Aina. She had struggled with her mental health all through her life. As her coffin was lowered into her grave, Olaronke heard a horn and turned around to see Stevie.
"The traffic was terrible" he told her as he bent beside her grave.
She burst into tears, she had always told her late friend that Stevie truly loved. She wished she had listened.
"It's okay dear" Wande consoled her
"I know you will think am stupid, but I will miss her. She mattered to me. I wished she had embraced her mental illness. She would still be here today. But she became off, and crazy." Olaronke said
"Who is that man crying?"
"Her ex boyfriend. He has always loved her" she told him
"Let's go home" Wande said leading her to the big black car
She turned around and waved at Stevie.
"Oluwaniyi called this morning to tell me his wife delivered a baby boy. Both baby and mum is in good condition"
"Wow, that's some good news. I will call him when we get home"
He drove in silence before his wife broke into his thought
"What are you thinking?"
"To be honest, I am trying not to think. Her accident was no accident at all. She was killed." Wande said.
"What! Who could do that?"
"I think its Mrs Georgina. I saw a picture at the scene. It was her picture with Mrs Georgina. Probably, she gave it to them, as an indentification"
"What if the picture fell from Aina's hand during the accident?" She asked him
"No. The picture was inside an envelope. And Aina's face was crossed. The accident was staged. Her wrists and feet revealed she was bound with a rope to the roadside"
"Wow! What do we do?"
"Nothing. Its left to the government, if this will be another unsolved crime or the one they would look in to"
"What a sad end for Aina"
"Sorry dear, I am not her number one fan but I think she's better off dead than being alive"
"Wande" she exclaimed
He merely shrugged.


The End

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Celebrities / Re: Between Tiwa Savage, Tonto Dikeh And Mercy Aigbe, Who Cried Better? by degelinglacis: 6:26am On May 12, 2017
double post
Celebrities / Re: Between Tiwa Savage, Tonto Dikeh And Mercy Aigbe, Who Cried Better? by degelinglacis: 7:11pm On May 11, 2017
Tonto applied little make up and cried like a rich widow. Tiwa cried like a diva in her housemaid outfit. Mercy cried like someone with a broken heart and her battered slayed face made her look agberoish

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 1:11pm On May 10, 2017
Saying am sorry to y'all wouldn't suffice. I will come back with update this week....by HIS grace.

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 2:45am On Apr 13, 2017
horlah1:
More strength to u my lady...
Aina, karma awaits u at the T-junction.
Once again,wehdon ma'am

Thank you ma'am
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 2:45am On Apr 13, 2017
bitingcool:
Lovely twists degelinglacis, keep it coming, condolences once again
.thank you
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 2:44am On Apr 13, 2017
Queenakande:
thanks so much for the update. hope you are okay now. its well Dear

Thanks ma'am, am fine
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 2:43am On Apr 13, 2017
When Bonuade did not returned back to the store at 8pm, all the thoughts
"My wife is missing" Oluwaniyi said putting all his fears into words
"Call her sister" Oludare said
"That lady is one arrogant idiot. I will never call her"
He listened to his friend cursing his ear off before telling him he should used his head and worry more about his pregnant wife that might probably be in danger.
Several minutes later, after listening to the harpy cursed him in and out for not being man enough to protect his wife and threatening to deal with him once the day break. He realized she knew nothing about his wife's whereabouts. her captor.

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 7:37pm On Apr 11, 2017
yusufibrahim:
Wow u did well degelinglacis God bless u for this long and entertaining update may God keep u for us.... More grace to u

Amen and u too, thanks
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 9:24pm On Apr 10, 2017
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Tonight, Aina had used her other trick she learnt ages ago. She had reached out to Kunle and poured out her heart to him and once again he had surrendered. She thought as she smiled at her phone screen displaying another large amount added to her bank account. Not just that, Kunle had agreed that she could spent many months in his guest house at Abuja. She was pleased.
Men, were all the same except Oluwaniyi that pretended to be an exception to that easiest rule of hooking a man. It was quite simple; be vibrant, humorous, eager and vulnerable and watched how they came to you like a Knight. That was what she learnt from Mrs Georgina. She was waiting for the woman to go through with her divorce before she pounced on her with the secrets that was capable of destroying her life. That alimony would be hers alone. Aina smiled to herself, the future was bright for her. She would become stinkingly rich.
This rule had helped her to keep men for months which never led them to the altar. She wished a man would just make her his wife. Oluwaniyi was the one she set her eyes on and it was obvious she could no longer have him with Bonuade pregnant for him. What she would do was simple, she would followed the Yoruba adage that says "Instead of the rat to let go of the beans it cannot eat, the rat will rather lay it to waste".
If she cannot have him, no one will. She promised.
She stood all alone at the airport, waiting for Kunle to picked her up. She was about to call him again when she saw the sleek black jeep pulled beside her. She hopped in with her backpack. She had traveled light and disguised herself with her blonde low hair cut. She saw Adunni the previous day and recognized a new change in her friend. Olaronke now lied to her, she didn't mentioned her husband had a moment of insanity like Kunle told her or the investigations they are planning to carry out to discovered who was behind those mails and pictures.
She only prayed Grace did her job well, because now she could not cast any evil spell on her friend. Just psychological warfare.
They arrived into his private suite, the location suit her purpose. It was a remote place, not in the popular towns in Abuja.
She only planned to spent few days in Abuja to execute her plans.
" You said Olaronke was with us in bed that night at Glorious night?" Kunle asked, his excitement spilling all around her.
He had told her that he recognized the tattoo on her hand from Glorious night. And in truth, she did not remembered him. How many one night standers could she recalled anyway? So she quickly wielded tales that her friend was with them on the bed. Ever since she told him, he had became obsessed with the tale. And he was always repeating it. She was hoping his obsession would led him to revealed it to Wande or Adunni. It might not achieved much but at least drama would ensued and she loves drama.
They ate and slept together in the luxurious bedroom. She spent a restless and uneasy night, she couldn't wait for the day to break so she could have an early start on her mission.The following morning Kunle left for the East on his business trip. She was pleased to have him out of the way, he was beginning to stifle her.
She called the few men she hired, those whom had worked with her in the past. Together they went through the plans on her phone. Bonuade according to the information she received was very pregnant. So she arrived at her store very late in the morning and left in the evening around seven pm. She always waited for her husband outside the store. They decided it was best to kidnapped her in the afternoon. It was the most agonizing moment in Aina's life. Having to watch the clock tick very slowly before her plan would be carried out.
When it was three in the afternoon, Bonuade saw her sister's car pulled in front of her pharmacy store. She was very happy. Her sister had not talked to her since the day she got married to Oluwaniyi. The driver got out of the car, he looked new. Her sister must have gotten another driver, she thought.
The young man greeted her politely. He was all smile as he told her Mrs Ololade wanted to see her. Bonuade smiled, her sister was finally here, she wanted her to grovel a little before she forgave her. She hurriedly told one of her workers that she wanted to see her sister. In her excitement, she allowed herself to be ushered into the back seat. The face she saw was Aina and before she could scream, she felt a cold metal object pointed at her stomach.
"You can scream now. I wondered why you thought you would never see me. You and I have unfinished business" Aina taunted her as the car sped to an unknown direction
Bonuade stared in impotent anger as Aina. There was little she could do in the face of danger. There were three armed men in the car with Aina shining her teeth like it was another deadly weapon.
"So you are pregnant. You must have been thinking you have arrived" Aina said laughing out loud
"Aina where are you taking me to" she asked her face contorted in fear. They were now at a lonely road with no human in sight.
"A place where you will have an abortion. Not just that, I have arranged for a doctor that will carry out hysterectomy on you. By the time am through with you, you will be useless afterwards" Aina said each words slowly and watched her crumpled into tears.
"I will do anything you want, I will divorced him so you can have him all to yourself" she sobbed holding onto her cloth
"Too late" Aina said slapping her hands off her
She continued to wept bitterly, there was no way she would come out of this alive staring at her surroundings that was full of trees with no houses in sight. And in her pregnant condition, how could she outran three men. No one would look for her here, not the police, nor anyone. The car pulled to a stop in front of a small hut that was devoid of civilization. The car door opened, and the tall young man she assumed was her sister's driver pulled her out forcefully from the car, even though she begged him she could walk. Her right shoulder felt like it was out of its socket with the pain radiating through her. She continued to plead with him that she was pregnant but it fell on deaf ears
When they got into the hut, her fears grew legs that spun her running back to the front door before two hands caught her dragged her back. She could her Aina's laughter in the background. She was pleased with herself. The room was full of crawling insects and Aina knew how much she feared anything that crawled.
The man pushed her into the dark room and shut the door. No sooner had she settled down that different insects crawled on her. She cried her eyes out. This was too much for her.
The window opened and she saw Aina's face with the torch she held
"You must be thinking how I found this perfect location for you, right? It took me weeks and stress to find this place. I have had a lot of time to think of a punishment that befits you and thanks to your husband he speed it up with the way he treated me cruelly. This me using you to get back at him. I will be back in three days with your doctor. Have fun with your host" Aina said laughing as the window was shut in her face.

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 9:23pm On Apr 10, 2017
For the next three weeks, Olaronke found out that it was hardly impossible for her to hold out on her best friend who called her every day to inquire on her well being. She decided Aina was not her enemy.

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 9:15pm On Apr 10, 2017
ibawon:

It's very painful, lonely and unbelievable cos you feel like you never had enough time to spend with the person you loved.
I hope you come back stronger, mightier emotionally, physically and Mentally.
Bless you dear

Thank you
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 9:15pm On Apr 10, 2017
hadduni:

degelinglacis
may her soul rest in peace
accept my sympathy nd may God give u d fortitude to bear d loss.
Thanks ma'am
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 9:14pm On Apr 10, 2017
Trying to update. It says post too long , and the usual length
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 11:19am On Apr 07, 2017
Thank you all

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 11:19am On Apr 07, 2017
heemah:
Sorry for your loss. May God forgive her and grant u the fortitude to bear the loss

Amen. Thank you ma'am

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Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 11:18am On Apr 07, 2017
Halyma:

so sorry. May God give the family d fortitude to bear the loss.

Thank you ma'am
Literature / Re: Make Me A Wife by degelinglacis: 9:04pm On Apr 04, 2017
I'm sorry I have not been around, my sister died that's why

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