How Samuel mistakenly slept with his brother’s wife episode 22

“HOW SAMUEL MISTAKENLY SLEPT WITH HIS BROTHER’S WIFE (A true life story)

Written by Nicholas Stephen ✍️

(22 FINALE)
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“Is he not your brother, oh now you’re trying to tell me that a grown up man like you is afraid of talking to him? I don’t know what else to tell you Samuel, I did everything you requested for which automatically implies that the fault is actually coming from your side and I told no one which means your secret was literally safe with me. This is the best I can do. Just go and talk to your brother you are a man. Stop acting like a child bye.” he ended the call.

“Chaaai, what have I done! what do I do now. Oh Jesus help your son from this mess. Bola that is my boy look at how he was even talking to me like a child. After all I did to him he even had the audacity to hang up my call it’s all right, that’s another topic for another day.” I mumbled to myself, pulling my long sleeve and fanning myself with it.

“I need to go to that house at night, grab most of my things and travel to plateau state to stay with one of my very close friend then. That is what I’ll do let me wait for night fall.”

After much thinking I went to the kitchen picked two slices of yam and ate them. I drank some water and quickly went to the bathroom to take my bath. After a while peter returned. “Oh you’re back” I questioned.

“Yes, it’s almost 2pm so hope you’ve freshened up, I guess you’ve eaten something right!” He asked, pulling off his shoes.

“Peter the main thing is going to grab most of my luggage. I think this town is no longer safe for me. I have to bring them here then head to the airport tomorrow morning. I’ll be taking flight.” I said to him.

“Samuel, you’re confusing me. I don’t understand you at all, what do you mean this this town is no longer safe for you? this morning you rán to my house like someone that was being chased by a màd dog and when I asked you what the issue was, you said some kidnàppers were after your life. Look if you don’t want to tell me what’s going on, then just go and do whatever you wish. I won’t stop you.” he said and went to his room with a straight face.

When time was almost approaching 6pm I opened the door and noticed that the environment was very quiet. I was just looking around while I made rapid movements towards the roadside. I entered one of the bikes and got to my humble abode, I paid him and he left.

“When I got home, everything was scattered, my tv, my bed, my clothes everything was all on the floor, the house wasn’t good looking at all.

“I know Timothy did this! brother what did you actually want. Yes I agreed! I slépt with Monica and I got her pregnànt. But is that the reason why you were after my life. Look at my house it’s tattered oh God!” I was just saying things out while looking around.

Before my very eyes, an officer appeared out of nowhere, another at my back, another from my left angle, all holding guns and wearing military uniforms, and it appeared to be well orchestrated. I wanted to fight and flee, but I couldn’t because of the gun they were holding.

“Mr Samuel, you’re under arrest, and what you’ve just said has been recorded, which will clearly serve as evidence that you’re fully guilty of all the charges brought against you, and anything you say will be used against you in court.” You should raise your hands and stay silent.

They handcuffed me, threw me in their Hilux and drove to their station.

When we got there, my brother had been sitting down there and waiting patiently for my arrest.

“So it was you that got my wife pregnant isn’t it. aaaaarrrggghhhhh! see how foôlish you are. You thought I won’t find out! ” He yelled and slapped me across the left cheek.

As he was about to pounce on me, but one of the men grabbed him and told him that they had everything covered.

They took me in and filed so many charges against me.

After taking me to court and everything, I was charged guilty of Adultèry. They sentencèd me to three years in prison with hard labour and a ten-million-naira fine.

To be sincère, I got the worst beàting of my life, my dad pàid them the cash but refusèd to bàil me from prison not that he wasn’t with the money but he wanted me to sèrve my Jàil terms and learn my lessons. After serving my jail terms, my dad took me to an army camp and they gave me another round of beàting, they tiéd me up, drillèd me and subjected to all manner of àwful treatments. To be sincere a grown up man like me peed on my shorts. I fàinted thrice but they woke me up with a full bucket of water.

My eyes finally opened after receiving those awful punishmènts, and right now, I’m 41 and considering getting married. My entire body is covered in sóres. I lost weight during the past few years and later moved out from where I was staying. My dad and my other siblings have both refused to answer my calls whenever I tried to contact them. Regarding Monica, she never returned because she couldn’t take the shàme. I believe she stayed with her mum because her mum had repeatedly called and begged him countless times but all seemed àbortive. My brother’s decision was final and he had been doing fine without her..

Please don’t be like me!
Tell me what you’ve learnt from this my story?

THE END✍️
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