TWO OF THREE------part 4”




I couldn’t move a hair’s breath.

What was going on? Why today? Why now? Why me!!!!

I tried to speak but there seemed to be a lump in my throat. My eyes began to well up tears again. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My sister in-law was the sweetest person I knew, or so I thought. My mother in-law wasn’t exactly saint Teresa neither was she a monster. Soon, despair turned to desperation and desecration turned to anger. Clenching my fist and gritting my teeth, I charged towards them like a wounded lion.

My reaction was not scripted. They did not expect it. Neither did I. I grabbed the first two boxes I could lay my hands, shoved my sister in law aside and rammed my way into the living room.

I flew out again, my two eyes balls flaming with fire.

Where do you think you are? I snarled.

You are useless!!!!

If you are so useful, you would be in your husband house!

Are you insulting me? No, I am worshipping you! My sarcasm was on fleek.

Don’t talk to me in that tone! Natasha leaped towards me.

I stood my ground as we stared at each other. Just then Charles drove in. I could hear screams from upstairs. Sophie and John were at it again. I turned my attention from Sandra’s gaze towards my husband. His other sister was with him. He looked terrible confused as he took in the scene of his mother, his sister, my boxes and I.

What is going on here? Charles asked.

Well we have to step in since you wouldn’t do what you were supposed to do.

And why is that? Charles sounded really confused.

Look at your life since you got married. You lost your oil company job. You are now managing at that useless company. For the past months, your wife has almost driven you mad. You’ve started getting drunk and living like a tramp. This girl will not kill you for me! She won’t.

I couldn’t believe my ears. Was that what this is all about? They thought I wanted to kill my husband?

I turned to look at Charles. I could see he had begun to get agitated. He held a small envelop in his hand and he pointed it at his mother and sister.

The two of you have not done well. He began. Now it was my turn to be shocked. Leave my family in peace. Allow me to run my home…..

Charles’s mother put her hands on her head like something tragic just happened.

Not only has she ruined you, she has cast her spell on you! She now works at an oil company while you chase contracts. Charles,,,, Charles.

The scream upstairs got louder and more aggressive. A shrill cry cut through the air. For a second everyone raised their heads to see what was going on but it was too late. John and his wife had been arguing by the balcony. In a fit of fury, John pushed his wife. We all watched her drop two floors and hit the ground with a thud. No one moved. No one said a word.

I heard John scream in as he stomped his way down the stairs, sweating and quivering.

Call the ambulance!!! He croaked as he knelt by his wife.


To be continued on next part………


EXTRACT FROM:   JOYFUL NOISE PUBLICATIONS,,, A PRODUCTION  OF  COZA, ABUJA




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