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Goodmarlian:
Nice story

Kobicove:
How do you know that the so-called aunt is the same father, same mother as your husband's mother?

She may have been adopted

FayaBall:
Exactly.

Zuper Story

Kobicove:
How do you know that the so-called aunt is the same father, same mother as your husband's mother?

She may have been adopted

Skooltynz:
The AI picture na him come cast everything

Skooltynz:
The AI picture na him come cast everything

advanceDNA:
Wait

Even if na real story....u want make she put her husband and own real picture ..??

Eberechukwu4u:
I don’t even know how to start, but let me just share this.

My husband has an aunt who lives down our street. She’s not just any relative she’s someone we both took care of. She stood by me on my wedding day, making sure everything went well. In fact, people kept telling me, Nancy, hold this your aunty well o!” and I did. From that day, I took her as a mother because she was so close to us.
But yesterday, something happened that I can never unsee.
I was supposed to travel to Ogun State for a friend’s burial. We live in Ibadan, where my husband built his house. My husband’s driver was meant to take me, but he had to fix the car tyres. I even complained, saying he should have done that earlier, not on the day of my trip. I didn’t know that the delay was for a reason.
I was in my room, trying to take a quick nap when I heard a car horn at the gate. I got up to check it was my husband’s car. He entered the parlour, and I stayed quietly in the guest room, which was very close to the parlour. Then he made a call.
I listened as he said, “She has gone, come let me put it.
My heart skipped. I decided to wait and see what would happen next. Not long after, I heard the gate open again. The security man let someone in. When I peeped through the curtain, it was his aunt.
I shook my head and thought, This woman wants to ruin my plan. I was about to catch my husband with another woman, and now she has come to scatter everything. Then suddenly… silence. The whole house went quiet.
I stayed hidden, my eyes fixed on the tiny opening in the curtain. The guest room door wasn’t locked, and the light was off, so I just stayed there, watching. And then… I saw it. My own husband is sleeping with his own aunt.
Not just sleeping with her, he was doing it with so much passion.
I watched from beginning to end, unable to move, unable to breathe. My mind said shout another one said don't oo make them no pain you. They didn’t even rush to wear their clothes. They continued until the horn of the driver bringing the car interrupted them.
She quickly ran into the bathroom the guest toilet. My husband casually put on his clothes.
Then the driver knocked, and hubby said Una never go he explained, and he said so where is my wife and my phone I picked up and came out. He froze.

Have you been here all along?” he asked.

I replied calmly yes, I was taking a nap. He hugged me, talking loudly so the aunt wouldn't come out.

I picked up my bag and left for my trip.

Now, as I write this, you are the first and only person I’m telling. What I saw I can’t even say it out loud.

This woman is over 50 years old. My husband is just 38. And she is not just a distant relative she is his mother’s direct sister. Same father, same mother.

This is what I saw with my own eyes. And I don’t even know what to do.

Goodmarlian:
Nice story