MY W!CKED UNCLE'S WIFE AND HER CHILDREN
FINAL EPISODE
"Mission continue jumòkè " I said to myself.
I couldn't sleep throughout that night, I was thinking about how to successfully overpower the men.Can I even fight them face to face and win? Can I even? Can I even and can I even? What can I do? . I was thinking all over the night.
Later in the morning as I woke up, I had cooked and did all the house chores. I set the table with food for my uncle and I. After few minutes, My uncle came to the table and we started eating.
"Sir I want to discus something with you" I told my uncle
"Okay proceed" he replied.
"About the men who ràpèd me. I don't want them to be freed like that sir. I want to get them arrested. Please what can we do sir? " I asked.
"But we don't have any prove. No way to prove it right. There is nothing to show the policemen. If it hadn't been for the CCTV camera, do you think my wife could be arrested too? " my uncle asked.
I couldn't mutter a single word. Though my uncle was right. But maybe because he wasn't born a female. He may not know how pàinful it's to be gàng-ràped. Most especially, Taking away one's vìrgìnity by force. Not even by a man, But by four different men.
"Anyway, We will have a visitor today. Be ready! " my uncle said as he beamed.
My uncle then left to work. Even as I was at home, I wasn't feeling happy. My mind was just on how to get the men arrested. I kept thinking on what to do.
When it was 7:30pm in the night, My uncle came back from work. He felt somehow happy. He was smiling as he was approaching me.
"Èkule oo" he said, as he was stepping in.
"You're welcome daddy" I said, as I was trying to collect his bag from him.
"I hope you're ready for the visitor we are having? " my uncle asked.
"Yes" I beamed.
Then my uncle left his phones on the table and started watching television. His phone was what I saw that made an idea come to my mind.
I took his phone, put the police station's number on it and then went to the kitchen with his phone in my hand. As I got to the kitchen, I took a palm oil and then went to my room. I put on a white gown on and stained it with the palm oil. I stained the gown with the palm oil at my prìvàte part and àss. I made it look real just like blòòd.
So I sneaked out to the place where I was ràped. It was 8:00pm already. As I got there, I saw them.They had removed their clothes and were smoking.
"Good" I beamed.
In the first place, My heart was shaking. But then, I strengthened my self.
"Whatever " I said.
Then I called the policemen's number.
"Please be coming! I saw it here. Here in omokola street. A Girl is being ràped by men. Please come to her rescue. Please help!. " I said, talking to the policeman pantingly.
"Okay okay okay" the police man who picked the call said.
After few minutes, I saw their car coming. Then I went to the place where the men were, I didn't move closer to them. I shouted from afar.
"Here I'm again. Come and ràpe me.. Màd people " I shouted, as I flashed my brèast.
Immediately as they saw me and heard what I said, They started chasing me. I kept running. They didn't see the policemen's car coming. As I got to the car, I fell down in the front of the car.
The policemen stopped the car, Two of them came to me and the rest started running after them as they were about to run away.
As they were chasing them, They didn't stop. So the policemen shot two of them at the legs and the remaining two were shòt dèad. It gladdened my heart.
I pretended as if I had fainted. I held my breath. So I was taken to the hospital.
They called my uncle and he came to check on me in the hospital. It was that same hospital I was taken to when I was cràshed by a car the other time. Because it was the nearest hospital.
The policeman who stood by me went to buy something outside then. So as my uncle entered, he was asking me curiously.
"Hope nothing happen to you? Please talk to me" my uncle asked.
So I smiled and whisper to his ear.
"Nothing happened. I planned it and it worked " I beamed.
So I explained everything to my uncle.
"How would you do that? What you did is very wrong. What if? What if? What if? " my uncle blamed me.
Then I turned to him.
"I feel sad whenever I remember that. Now I'm happy. I'm happy that it work. Please fight for my justice sir" I said.
My uncle then cuddled me.
it was that same doctor that treated me on that day who attended to us. She and my uncle were having a secret affair. Well nothing concerned me. So we all planned. I spent three weeks in the hospital.
Later when I was discharged, My uncle made sure that the men were taken to court. They were sentenced to thirty years imprisonment.
The visitor that was coming was the female doctor. But because of what happened, She couldn't make it again
So After a month, The female doctor visited us. So my uncle introduced her to me as my new mum in the house. My joy knew no bound on that day. I didn't know how my uncle did it. But sure I knew they were having affair right from the day she called my uncle "sweetheart ".
They got married after few months . She love me so much. I love her too much. She called me "daughter" and I call her "sweet mummy". We don't fight. She treats me well. Ever since then, My story changed, From sadness to happiness.
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Wow; wonderful story!