PREVIOUSLY ON EP 09
EP 10
I felt like joining Bisi to deal with Abena. She was lying. i desperately wanted her to be out of my home but Bisi was so determined and did not let go of her.
Despite Abena’s scream, Bisi kept hitting her with the spatula.
“Ooh thank you Bena, with your magic finger and sexy body you were able to save my dear husband from boredom…I did not bore him to death, all thanks to you. But I will make sure you will never forget this day in a hurry. I will help you abort any sign of pregnancy. You thought this is Abuja? You left your peaceful abode and came all the way down to Lagos to look for a married man? How shameless can you be…even came into his home, where he live with his family. hahahaha! You are doomed Bena. That power controlling you will be rendered useless today because I will make sure I dealt with you to my satisfaction before letting you go.
Bisi kept hitting until Abena couldn’t fight or scream again. Her voice was becoming faint. I was begging Bisi to let her go but she refused.
Abena was bleeding and her body was battered with wound. I thought she has passed out when I did not hear any scream again but Bisi did not stop battering her.
The wooden spatula broke into two on Abena’s body, Bisi resigned to throwing hard punch on Abena and hitting her with the broken stick.
I have to rush and pull Bisi up from a lifeless Abena. She turned to me and began another round of attack on me. I was begging her to stop. She has probably killed Abena who was still bleeding on the ground but Bisi said she doesn’t care and she will kill her all over and also kill me too if she has a gun.
She later walked back to the room. I was searching for the keys to unlock the door. I have to use my own spare keys and unlock. I touched Abena and she was still breathing but too weak to get up.
I took my car key and carried Abena out to my car before Bisi will come out and finish up what she started.
If Abena dies, it will be on my head because I brought all this trouble to my home. Some things could have been avoided, the few minute enjoyment with her in Abuja has turned into a night mare. I should have confessed to Bisi when I had the time, It may take time for her to forgive me but she will eventually do and all this wouldn’t have escalated to this extent.
“What have I done? God please don’t let Abena die in my hands. Help Bisi to forgive me and restore my once upon a happy home back to normal. I beg your forgiveness and mercy over me…please have mercy on me Lord…
I prayed quietly as I drove down to the hospital with Abena lying lifeless at the back seat of my car.
Abena was admitted in the hospital and treatment commenced immediately. She was stable before I left and walked back my car.
I called Aram and told him what has been going on. I told him that Bisi almost killed Abena and Bisi may never forgive me for what I did.
I defiled our home, broke her trust and lied to her. I told Aram if not for the fear of losing my wife, I could have taken his advice and tell Bisi everything when I still have the time. Things wouldn’t have gone out of hand like the present situation. My mind is at rest partially because Abena will be fine, the doctor said so but I’m still in the hospital premises and afraid to go home to my wife because she is hot tempered right now and may unleash terror on me just like she did with Abena
Aram was surprise at how things escalated, he asked me to relax that everything will be fine and my home will be restored again.
Aram was trying to encourage me but I doubt if anything will ever be fine.
I decided to send messages to Bisi first, apologizing for everything and pleading for her forgiveness even if is for the sake of our kids.
I sent different apology messages to my wife’s phone and hope she will be calm enough by the time I gets home. I sat in my car for sometimes, thinking of how shamble my life has become.
I later drove back home in the night. I sighted Abena’s bag beside the dustbin wheel bucket that was located outside the house.
Bisi must have thrown it there out of anger. I picked up the bag and put it in a safer place, far from the dustbin.
As I walked straight to the door, I found out that it was locked with key. I unlocked it with my spare key before going inside.
My heart beat has not stop racing since morning. I shake inwardly on how to face Bisi again tonight. I kept thinking how I was going to make it right but couldn’t come up with anything reasonable. I was hoping all the messages I sent to her will do little magic for me.
Bisi can be difficult if she want to be. Even things that doesn’t supposed to matter much she usually take such things to heart. This was a heavy offence and I don’t know if she will ever forgive and forget.
