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My uncle's wife episode 8

Created by Valentine Valentine in My uncle's wife 7 Nov 2021
MY W!CKED UNCLE'S WIFE AND HER CHILDREN
EPISPDE 8.

I was on the ground grasping, blèèding and rolling on the floor painfully,When one of the men said, Talking to me.

"As younger as you're, You're sweet oh"

I couldn't imagine being dìsvìgined at this earlier age, Talkless of being dìsvìrgined by four different men. When it got to some extend, I couldn't roll on the floor again, I was just scrawling like a snail. When I was about to scrawl out of the place where the men were, One of them told his friends.

"My dis thing don dey stand again oh" the man said.

As I heard this, fear gripped me.Even the last one they did, My prìvàte pàrt had torn, I couldn't endure the pain again.

"Shebi na she be that, she never go nah, Go and do another round " one of the men said, telling the one who said he wanted to do another round.

Then he stood up to come and meet me. My body had weak, I had loosen blood, I was feeling dizzy. But I overheard what they were saying.

Immediately as I saw him coming to me, I pretended as if I had d!ed. I held my breathing.

When he got to me, He yanked away my torn pànt that was torn by them, And then entered me forcefully. I was enduring it as he was riding me, I didn't moan or shout even though it was paining me. Suddenly he looked at me, rest his head on my chest to check wether I was still breathing, Then he realized that I was no more breathing. So he rapidly removed his màñhhòòd and then called his friends.

"Yeeee! We are in trouble " he shouted.

His friends stood up coolval stories and asked him.

"Oga wetin happen? " they asked him.

"This girl don d!e" he replied with fears.
"What are we going to do now? " one of them asked.

Then Two of them replied him.

"No wahala. Just like we did for the last girl" They nodded

I realized on that day that, That was not their first doing.

They carried me to a far forest, It was a very big one. Infant as they were carrying me there, I wished I could just stop pretending and told them that I wasn't di!e, I was only pretending. But I couldn't predict what would happen next, so I kept pretending even though I was feeling afraid.

Later when we got to a silent place in the forest, They dropped me there and left. Because I had loosen blood, Maybe because it being a while I eat good food or because of the accident I had just had, I fainted immediately as I was dropped into the forest by them.That was all I remembered.

Then I found myself in "The land of the ghòsts" again. But as I was about to enter the forest this time, I met two ghòsts blocking my way: A man and a woman. They were indubitably my parent. They didn't face me, I could only see their back.

"I see everything you go through my daughter " my mother said, as she started crying.
"And it saddens us to see you in this painful condition after our dèath" my father added, as he also started sobbing.

Seeing my father and mother being clothed with white cloths was what brought flowing tears to my ears. I couldn't believe that my parent who promised to always take care of me are now in that position.

"Mum, Dad, please help me!.. Remember all the promises you made to me. Please help me! I'm in agòny and excruciating pain. Please mum! " I was begging, with flowing tears on my eyes.

as my mum heard this, she cried loudly. With shaking voice and trembling body, she said

"It wasn't our wish to leave you to suffer. But we accepted God's wish. It saddens us to see you undergoing this hardship at this young age., Not even every minute but every second. " my mum said, with tears.

When my mum was done taking, Daddy said

"Jumòkè my daughter, You know I love you. you're the apple of my eyes. My happiness and my joy. But who on earth will say no when God say yes? " daddy, asked me.

I couldn't replied his question, rather I kept crying.

"Dad, Mum, See my cloth. see blood! See, Mum, Dad. look at me. By four men. At this age. What a sad memory" I said, as I continue crying.

Neither my mum or my dad turned back to looked at me.But then my mum shook her head and said.

"I wished I was alive to tell you this, I wished I was alive to celebrate you, My daughter.Your birthday was yesterday, Happy and sad belated birthday to you my daughter " my mother said, Somehow smiling and somehow crying.

The miserable life I was living in my uncle's house didn't let me Remember it. I had forgotten my birthday.

"Mum, leave my birthday. What's gladdening me? Is this how my mates celebrate their? Please come to my aid" I said, as I was moving closer to them.

As I was about to touch them,They varnished in the air. Then I coughed and found myself in the bush.

knowing that I was dìsvìrgìned by ràping, by four men on my birthday was really disheartening and saddening!! . So rather to be happy that I came back alive again, I kept crying.

What a sad thing to be remembering on my birthday, Being ràpèd and dìsvìrgìned by four men on my birthday.

I knocked my head on the floor, and tears rounded my eyes.

To be continued.

© Heamam Babatunde Harbolore

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