“I cannot leave home without the fear of what
my wife might be doing or where she might be,” Olamiposi inhaled a deep breath,
“Olamiposi Jesudarasimi,” that was how Charles stressed her name when he wanted
to drive home a point, “you have virtually torn my fabric of trust in this
marriage, but I am still holding on because of the word of God, you have tried my
patience and pushed me to the stony wall, if I had picked you from a brothel, maybe
I would not be amazed, but how did the Firebrand Posi turned out to be this? Posi
I have shown you ultimate love from the first day, I love your heartbeat dear,
yet you only keep abusing this love, if you do not fear what I can do to you,
what of God’s wrath? Please I want you turn a new leaf.”
Olamiposi swept the room with her gaze, although
it was quite dark in there, she managed to see with the bedside lamp that gave
the room a little illumination. Charles continued to speak, “and as a result of
this, Folafunmi will cease to be a boarding student in her school, she will
start off as a day student from next term, maybe if you have her at home, it
will keep you busy or at least you will be ashamed to flirt around with men.”
Olamiposi who kept mute all through spoke now,
“I am sorry dear, but I don’t think we need to involve our children in any of
these, I promise I won’t return to that lifestyle, I promise,” she said
solemnly. Charles answered, “I am trying to believe you, but it has become very
difficult for me. Nonetheless, that is how I want it to be, Folafunmi will be
at home with us, the driver will drop her off at her school every morning. Is that
okay?” Although she was not pleased with the decision, she had to agree, so
that Charles doesn’t think she had anything up her sleeves again.
……………………………………………………..
“Blood of Jesus!!! Blood of Jesus!!!” “Suleiman!
Suleiman!” Folafunmi kept on screaming from the living room, “Suleiman! Suleiman!
Help!!! Help!!!” Suleiman who was deeply asleep as usual did not hear Fola
scream for help. It’s been ten weeks into the new term; Folafunmi had become a day
student as earlier decided by her Father. Charles Olatona’s decision to make
Folafunmi a day student at her college
to prevent her wife from her strange outings did not improve the
situation at all. Olamiposi would prepare enough food, and refrigerate them,
and would take to her strange trips.
Folafunmi was initially surprised at her mother’s
awkward trips when her father was away, since she was aware her mother did not
take up a secular job, nevertheless she got used to it by the day. During weekends
Fola would bring her friends home so as to relieve her of boredom, she did this
in the absence of her Parents, often times she visited her friends too.
She had done exactly the same thing this
particular weekend, but it had turned out to be at her detriment. Two guys had
come visiting her this weekend, they were supposed to come in company of Tolani
a close friend to Folafunmi, Tolani a lady, had promised to come over later,
but she never showed up, only for the two boys to take advantage of the lonely
girl.
The two boys raped Fola mercilessly, she kept
on screaming for help but to no avail, her noise did not register to Suleiman’s
ears, the building of the Olatona was so big that one could hardly eavesdrop
outside the building; moreover Suleiman was already in another world entirely.
Mrs. Olatona was also miles away from home to help her daughter, and her Father
was also on assignment for his firm.
Once the first guy was through with her, the
second guy undressed hurriedly, and started to press hard on her, Fola gasped
for breath, she struggled for breath intermittently; she was only in her third year
in the junior school, a very young girl. Her strength began to fail her, her
eyes went dimmer, just as she struggled with her breath the doorknob was
pressed.
Charles Olatona had arrived from his trip
that afternoon, he entered the building angrily, Suleiman had infuriated him;
Charles had honked his horn severally before Suleiman opened the gate for him. After
giving him a hot lash of words he walked to the building, what welcomed his
eyes as he pressed the doorknob shocked him to his bones.
Charles Olatona walked into the living room
to find a strange man pressing hard on her daughter; he dropped the suitcase he
had in his right hand and the briefcase in his left. The sound distracted the
two guys, Charles did not quickly notice her daughter beneath, “Wha…t!!! What
is it you are doing in my house?” He looked around the living room as if he had
entered into a wrong building, he walked towards them faster, and there was
Folafunmi struggling to breathe, the guy on top of her had jumped off
immediately, he struggled with his clothes as if he wanted to tear them.
Charles did not know the exact word to use, the
scene was so awkward, he lifted up her daughter right away, “Folafunmi!
Folafunmi!” while he tried to revive her fainting daughter, the two boys ran
away. He didn’t know which of the issue to attend to first, “Idiots may God
punish you,” immediately he screamed through the window, “Suleiman don’t let
those guys get out!” But it seemed Suleiman didn’t hear his voice.
“Folafunmi!!! Talk to me! Where is your
mother? Fola dear talk to me,” he stood up abruptly, with his daughter in his
hands, picked up his car keys and rushed for his car. “Suleiman open the gate
immediately, but be sure you have lost your job.”
………………………………………………………….
Folafunmi had recovered from the shock and
pressure, she had been treated in the hospital she was driven to, it was the
second day after the incident, yet Olamiposi had not returned or called home.
Charles Olatona, sat by Fola’s bedside, he slept there for the night. He was
mad at his wife, several thoughts flew across his mind, this was the height of
his wife’s untoward attitude, maybe he was wrong to have involved his daughter after
all, maybe he should have kept their children out of the whole mess. ‘Maybe he
should have left her as a boarding student.
He didn’t know who to put the blame on, his
shameless wife, or himself; maybe his decision was wrong after all. He was sad
that his daughter was raped in his own house. “Folafunmi,” Charles started to
speak, he felt she should be able to speak now since she felt better. Charles
knew his wife must have gone on her strange trips but he wanted to confirm from
her daughter.
“Yes Daddy…” She answered quietly, “So when
did your mummy leave home?” Fola adjusted on the bed, “four days ago Dad.” Her
answer hurt him deeper, he shook his head sadly, “Olamiposiiiiii….” He said beneath his breath. “So where exactly
did you meet those brothers of the devil that did this to you?” Charles said
with his head bowed, he had removed his tie, he folded the sleeves of his
shirt, he had not taken his bathe since his arrival from his trip.
Folafunmi explained how they were supposed to
come in company of Tolani her friend, but how Tolani did not show up
afterwards. “But I have told you to stop bringing strange friends home… you see
how you have allowed yourself to be defiled.” Tears started rolling down her
cheek, “but Daddy I am always bored during weekends, Mummy is always out.”
“Mummy
is always out,’ those words hit him
hard, he had prayed severally for her, Olamiposi had thrown caution out of the
window, she had totally treated their marriage with a high level of profanity.
Charles was fed up, he refused to call her on her mobile phone this time, he
was going to see exactly when she would return.
“It’s Okay, but you have to be careful of
your choice of friends,” just as Charles ended the line, Olamiposi stepped into
the ward, the duo lifted up their eyes to see who it was, immediately Charles’
eyes met Posi’s, anger swelled up rapidly from his bowels, he stood up right
away and lifted up his hands to hit her, “DADDY!!!” Folafunmi shouted. Charles
held back his anger and dropped his hand; he was desperately trying to calm the
inferno raging within him. He stared into Olamiposi’s eyes deeply, after a while;
he looked around the room, picked his car keys and walked out the ward.
Olamiposi had arrived a while ago; Suleiman
only told her that Charles drove out of the home speedily with Folafunmi,
although he was not sure of exactly what had happened. Olamiposi only presumed
he must have driven to the hospital.
…………………………………..To be continued…………………..
Oluwa o...to be continued ke? only God knws ao angry hubby wl be but am sure he can't be angrier than me..honestly, am boiling, it's as if it's happening to someone somewhere presently...but ds title is scaring..'amazing love',hmmn, I hope it won't be dt d hubby wl jst hug her again and start preaching...This is d height of it all...Divorce is d answer..heartless woman*honestly,am angry*...arghhh
ReplyDeleteAdekanmbi Iyabode Catherine
Aunty Cath you sure He can't be angrier than you? am laughin sha. Am angry too tho!
Deletehmmm, that's all I could mutter! looking forward to reading the latter part of the story
ReplyDeleteAdeniyi Joy
great job
ReplyDeleteGoodness Bamigbade
Hmmmmmnnnn! Virgin,fellowship sista, yet all dis didn't stop her frm being promiscuous. God,help us all. I am raging wit anger,all d same I pity d innocent MOG.
ReplyDeleteOluwatosin
pls,ma'am am even angry,dis woman dey .make me angry,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, u ursef no elp mata una dey dull spirit with ao u dey break the story oooooooooo......jst kidding, superb story
ReplyDeleteADEKANMBI TOSIN
It's a pity I did not know the beginning of the story, but I can still get along with you. In yoruba land, we do refer to a situation like this as "Cross" - that is his own Cross, he just need the strenght to carry it. It is very pathetic!
ReplyDeleteMatimiloju Peter.
Like seriously.....this devilish woman won't stop!!!! Keep it up dear
ReplyDeleteMore grace sis
ReplyDeleteOlayinka Fanayajo
Olanike you are gifted!
ReplyDeleteTobiloba