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โChoke me, choke me bbyโ now youโre in court on trial for murderโฆ sadly, the autopsy results show bruises on her back side because you also spanked her before the action.โฆ how you wan take explain yourself out of Domestic violence charges, eh freaky Mike. ๐๐
The second wife was from a family known for troubles and diabolism. A lot of strange things started happening.
My friend's father started having heavy losses. One thing led to another until he lost his business. He battled high BP till he had stroke and became bedridden. It didn't stop there.
My friend lost his sister who just wrote her final exams in the university.
Two years later, his medical doctor brother who finished his youth service came home, slept and died in his sleep.
That same year, his elder sister died while giving birth.
His mother became hypertensive, battled the hypertension for a year, and became mentally ill. She was in the psychiatric hospital for a couple of years before she died.
His father died too a year after his mother's death. He was full of regrets and died a very sad man.
Few years later, he lost another sibling in an accident, who came to the village for burial and was going back to Kaduna.
Out of six children, only him and his sister are alive now.
His step mother got very sick. Despite everything that has happened, my friend continued to foot her medical bills because her own 5 children were less than 1 child in value. They are complete loafers. What the Igbos call "efulefu". (Completed okuko in Odumeje's voice).
Villagers used to describe them as children gotten from deities. If you call them useless, you're being very lenient with your words.
My friend took her to several hospitals but nobody could pinpoint what the sickness was. She was getting worse daily until a few days ago he sent for my friend as a matter of urgency. He left the city quickly to go and see her.
She confessed everything she did. How she killed his siblings, destroyed their father's businesses and so forth. He told my friend that his own head is too strong. That she tried several times to either k!ll him or make him extremely poor but didn't succeed.
He recorded her confession. I couldn't listen to it for up to 3 minutes because it was horrible. She died after confessing.
It was like a movie. If I didn't know them personally, it would have looked like a Nollywood movie script to me.
Guess who will bury her? My friend too, because her own children na food they go come chop on the day of the burial because they are nothing. And I mean nothing, both male and female. One of her daughters has had 4 children from 4 different men and dumped them and disappeared.
Although this is not my first time of hearing very terrible stories about polygamous homes, but I feel so bad for my friend. His weeping was because his step mother's confession brought back ugly memories that he has tried to put behind him. Everything came very fresh since yesterday. ๐ญ
๐๐Potential polygamists and their apologists, please when you mess your home, you won't die o! You'll be alive and feel the agonizing pain that comes with it. Especially those of you women who want to reap where you didn't sow, and men who criminally ambush their first wife when they succeed financially like one Nollywood emergency polygamist.
You and your wife will labour to build from the scratch, when you succeed, that's when you'll remember that you're an African man, capable of marrying second or more wives. Na pain them go bring for you.
My old friend called me very early this morning, and was weeping profusely. I felt really bad for him. I was trying to console him in the best way I could but he was inconsolable. His step mother died yesterday after a protracted illness. But that's not the main thing. Let me now give you the real gist or the backstory.
His father married his mother as a very poor man. But his mom was the daughter of a rich building materials dealer. The father in-law taught him the business, gave him one his shops for free and filled it with goods that would worth millions in today's money. Just to ensure that his daughter was properly taken care of. He grew the business and got rich too.
My friend and his siblings lived as a rich man's children and very happily too until his father got his salesgirl pregnant. He later married her traditionally as a second wife. Immediately she came in the peace and harmony in the family fled. Neither the man nor his first wife and children had peace. Second wife quickly churned out children as if it was an Olympic sport competition and the troubles intensified.
Wife to wife war, children to children war, In-law to in-law war, collective war against their father and so forth.