Faithscharms2:


As in ehnn even if na dangote son sef I no go mumu reach like this,even if na bradpit still my brain won't be this clueless and pathetic biko, but some people sha,you just wonder if it's low self esteem or just plain stupidity cos if you know your worth you won't let people treat you like garbage,tufiakwa.

I guess the whole bad boy cultists thing was a turn on for her,yeah it's like that with females I know,but yet the mumu too much..for a viki boy of all people sef?smh those boys are riff rafs and treat women terribly,I know cos I dated one too,better alora or axeman sef cos I also dated one in school even tho the aye was very troublesome and could be as mean as the devil himself,he never raised his hand to hit me and never stole from me,unlike the aro bagger but ladies stay away from ALL of them,if you date a serious cultists and you manage to graduate just thank your God cos the problem that follows them always will rub on you in school too,trust me I know cos I was once an SM and a CR,it feels good cos respect comes with these titles but it's not worth it.Goodluck to the op sha me I run I no waste time when e too much come dey affect my life,mbanu my parents sent me to school to read and not to turn slave for cultists,thank God that was all in the past.

I agree with you dat d mumuness too much ND dat was y I earlier ask for d episode wey she will say she don pack ha load comot from the guy house!!!! Now to u!! From wat u said here all ur ex na cultists uhmmmmm wonda hw u will treat a gentleman dat cums ur way?

SapphirePRINCEX:
After that night, we started getting along well again but myself, I started bleeding again. At first, I thought it was just my lochia that hasn't stopped yet so I kept managing it till it became full blown. I was changing about 3pads in one hour.

I carried the situation like that back to school, I couldn't afford to miss my final exams for anything in the world. Toshiba tried to be supportive but as always he would flop and I would think maybe it was because he is sex starved.

I would do the entire house chores myself, go to the market with my 5weeks old baby, study for my exams ,cook and still bother about my haemorhage. All he did was go out with friends in the morning, come back to eat and then go off again.

I was a bad arse in arranging of house, I hardly sweep except it has gotten to about 2days and I would just comb the dirt. Toshiba had complained enough so he knew better that if he wants the room to be super arranged he would do it himself, so that was the field he specialized alone.

My bleeding was becoming too much and I was growing pale. Most times, I pass out while breastfeeding Zina and Toshiba wouldn't really care, instead he would say I should handle my baby well and stop being lazy. Every medication I took weren't working and I became very scared for my life.

I wrote my final exams with the bleeding and Zina would be in my arms while I write. It wasn't easy, I expected he would come with me to school at least and help me hold him while I write but he bluntly refused.

After about 8weeks of bleeding, I got an idea to call the doctor who delivered me of my baby. He gave me about 2prescriptions and assured I would be fine. I started looking for the drug all over Benin and I couldn't find it. I combed even the smallest pharmacies but I still couldn't find it, so I sent words to my in-laws to help me search for it in Lagos.

Luckily for me, they got it and they immediately forwarded it to me through bus transit going to Benin. I kept calling the driver till a point his number stopped going. I was desperate to have anything that would save me from my condition.

The driver finally called around past 7pm and told me he was at there park and he would be leaving early the next morning. It was already dark and I was cooking when he called and Zina was awake too. Getting a bike to the park would be very difficult for me at that time and my odds were to trek it or get a cab.

I called Toshiba who was watching a home video and told him to help me go get the drugs. I needed to finish cooking, then get Zina to sleep. He didn't say a word and pretended he didnt hear me. I told him it was late and going out by that time alone for me was dangerous cause of where we lived, then he said I should leave it and go collect it the next day.

I told him I needed to see improvement before morning and he was aware I was loosing Soo much blood, he started yelling at me, that if I can't go and take it, I can as well bleed to death. At that word, I dressed myself up and begged him to atleast look after Zina, it would be terrible going out with him.

I turned off the gas cause he might certainly leave the food burning or worst still leave the room with my baby in it while the food gets burnt.

Fortunately for me, as I stepped out of our gate, the heavens sent me an Angel in form of a bike man. He said he was scared of going but when I explained to him, he quickly said I should mount on his bike and he took me to the park, waited for me and brought me back to the home without collecting a penny.

Tbc

Eya Pele

donnaD:

Ok my sis gud nite and kisses to our son

Our son ke? Mak Toshiba abi na Dell or HP
No cum fight you ooo

Pls which episode u go tell us say u Don pack ur load comot from d modafucka house

donnaD:
abeg na update pls continue

Heavan knows u don't ve dis type of Sapphire patience or sori mumuness!!!! If dis poo is Tru live story den u deserve an award you too get patience

SapphirePRINCEX:
I picked up my phone and called Toshiba, we have not spoken since he left to the East. He had tried calling countless times but it was either I wasn't with my phone or I busied it. This time I had it up to my throat and that lash the unknown caller didn't get will fall on his ears.

Maybe that call gave me away after all and made me more pathetic than ever. "Honey mi, I promise a woman will never be an issue between us again I swear it!" He Said while feigning utmost repentance. Narcissist sure has a way of hoovering their victims back with sweet words and apologises and when you forgive, they strike back in a more painful way.

I believed him again as always and made him swear his alligence to me from then henceforth and he did. He must have laughed his arse out at a fool that I had become and would always be.

Things got smooth for us again, we became the perfect couple you can visualize. He would come to social media to profess his love for me and hey! I stopped being his Whatsapp dp but I cared less,if he can show me off on nairaland where he mostly spread his fishing net and few shows on Facebook, Whatsapp was but a tiny spot.

I started regular check-ups in the hospital as delivery was nigh. The doctors complained my hoohaa was very tight and doubted if I would have a successful va.ginal delivery. "Doctor I have done it before without tears this wouldn't be a problem" I told him in confidence.

He reminded me that the Vag.inal walls are elastic and maybe then, I was getting a good dose of se.x but the way it looked down there, it was tight and lacked lubrication. The Doctor was right, for over 2months since Toshiba left, I didn't see pr.ick to collect and I naturally did have a tight kini.

Thankfully this doctor was a female, I would have been tempted to ask him to do the job. I was sure he couldn't have resisted me, no man ever did. Hmmmm seriously I hail male doctors for the temptations they go through everyday, even though they most likely fall for some.

Tbc

I hate it wen I read "I believe him agan" madam what ooooo re u sure all dis shit apind(duo fiction Sha) in lagos? Wey been a single mom is like sum ladies dream!! Yet u choose to always believe a modafucka...........#pele_ooooo

SapphirePRINCEX:
I made sure I took pictures with her cause I was going to smear it on my Whatsapp dp just to tell Toshiba that he has been bursted yet again.

Omoye was a good companion, she told me her late father was like that to her mother and when she had it up to the brim and decided traveling out, her father kept begging her mom that he was ready to change and she didn't leave after all.

She told me her Dad died in a hotel, in the arms of another woman. If her mom had waved feelings aside, they would probably had been outside the country without living in penury. She told me I was very young and beautiful and so I should leave while I can.

For a second, I wondered if it was a good advice or a bad one but I swallowed it all and hoped that maybe it hasn't gotten to my brim.

I didn't even wait till she stepped two feets out of the house, my dp was already changed to the pictures I had with Omoye. The bastard will definitely see it cause he still felt I was the fool being played so he must chat up with his usual "Babym".

I contacted Golden, my favorite sister in-law and told her I would be sending her to Awka to get some informations for me and she accepted if only I would send her tfare to and fro plus additional fiisii. I made a quick transfer and told her she would be leaving the next day at least Toshiba needed to settle down before we strike.

Immediately he came online that night, he must have had goosebumps all over his body seeing my pictures with Omoye. Just then, she chatted me and was like "Toshiba wan murder me this night o" she screenshot their chats and boy! I found out that Toshiba truly doesn't know what friendship was all about. I thought she said they were childhood besties and even till they grew up, who would say such nasty hateful things to there besties?

He must have waited for me to type but I didn't, I was online catching fun with Omoye and my new boyfriend, the sonographer. "Babym am deeply sorry " he started "Please forgive my mistakes, I love you Soo much and I don't want to lose you" he said. I read the message and ignored him then he continued "You are my Sunshine, I maybe the worst of husband's but test me from today all am going to do is put smiles upon your pretty face". I was touched but not convinced, maybe till Golden finishes her investigations then I would decide if he was worth forgiving for such a bitter lie.

Tbc

Madam dis tin too much na if u no marry you go die Ni? Abi y u chose to surfa like dis for d modafucka house

Abeg madam ur mumu don do, I blame u cos u see marriage as ur only source of happiness

This story as kept me company from iyana ipaja to alaba international!!! Waiting for d next episode