My Cheating Wife episode 9&10

My cheating wife episode 9 & 10
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EPISODE 9

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Dr. Adeyemo ➡️ Haha.. School was very interesting then. I swear.

We doctors were joking about our school days (University). It is something so hilarious back then.

Fikayo ➡️ Yours is little… There were two guys and two girls then from the Agric department, it was on Rag day.. they took the last Kobo in their hands and travelled to Lagos.. The money they made from the Rag day, they used it to board motor back to Awka. They started begging around for garri when they arrived.

The others bursts into hysterical laughter almost not remembering they were medical doctors. Funny.

The 🚪door opened and my pal, Dr. Richards came in. He held a file in his hand and looking worried.

Fikayo ➡️ What is it?

I said eagerly seeing his state.

Dr. Richards ➡️ Doc.. we need to see but it is when we are more than this.

I understood what he meant.

Fikayo ➡️ Humm. Sorry Docs… I need to attend to something trivial.

I said and the three doctors with me stood up and left.

Doctor Richards sat down.

Dr. Richards ➡️ I need to talk to you on Christianah’s issue.

Fikayo ➡️ Now.. if this is a joke.. You better stop it… There is nothing to talk about her. (Angrily).

Dr. Richards ➡️ She is here.. just listen to what she has to say.

Doctor Richards said and stood up. He opened the door 🚪 Christianah came in.

She was looking yo-yo, you understand what I mean. But I was far beyond caring.

She
Sat down on the chair and crossed her legs. I lifted my brows up and watched as she opened her shirt a little revealing her cleavages. I felt disgusted but relaxed a little when I remembered the way I handled it in the past. She is a wore, thinking of it.
She brought out her perfume and sprayed it on herself. She started talking but I felt dizzy and couldn’t make out a word on everything she said. I leaned and soon slept off.

I opened my eyes and saw she was gone. My trouser was opened. Sh*t! What had she done to me?. I hurriedly took my phone and called visitors waiting room. Soon a nurse came in and greeted me.

Fikayo ➡️ Did you see a light skinned lady leaving?.. She wore a short black skirt and pink coat.

Nurse ➡️ No sir.

Fikayo ➡️ (Thundered) C’mon check the visitors book.. what the hell are you waiting for.

The nurse scampered off. I was disturbed throughout the rest of the day till it was time to leave. The nurse was unable to find any reasonable thing, Doctor Richards wasn’t able to.

I drove home absent mindely on the road and almost jammed into a woman Hawking bread 🍞. She cursed me but I didn’t say anything. I soon got home and honked, the gateman opened and I drove in. My wife didn’t come out to greet me like she used to. I was surprised and called out to her as I walked in. I knocked and pressed the door’s knob. I entered and met her seated on the chair, crying heavily.

My heart ❤️ jumped into my mouth.

Fikayo ➡️ Baby, what is it?

I asked but got no response.

She looked at me from head to toe, hissed and cried more.

I made to touch her but she banged my hand off.

Fikayo ➡️ (Shouted) Towobola, what is the problem?

She stood up and shouted.

Towobola ➡️ Fikayo.. You are my problem.

Fikayo ➡️ (Surprise) Me?, How?.

Towobola ➡️ Yes, you are a bloody cheat… Upon all the love I showed you, you betrayed me… You are a waste among men. (She barked at me).

Fikayo ➡️ (Confused) What have I done?

Towobola ➡️ (Smirk) Hoho.. What have you done? Okay .. check this.

She said and passed me her phone 📱.

I saw pictures of myself and Christianah. She put my man-hood in her mouth. There was another , she had s*x with me. The photos were disturbing and my head ached and I was speechless. Towobola walked out on me and entered the bedroom. I was sweating profusely and looked at the photos once again. I

I
Removed my shirt and ran into the room. She had packed her bags and was about to leave.
I hurriedly prostrated on the floor.

Fikayo ➡️ (Shaky voice) My wife… I didn’t cheat on.. I swear… I was played.

She looked at me with red eyes and dragged her bags away from me.

I stood up and ran after her.

Fikayo ➡️ Towobola.

Towobola ➡️ Yes.

She answered and turned to me.

Fikayo ➡️ I didn’t do this.

I said and made to touch her.

Towobola ➡️ Don’t touch me.. Uhn please.

She said and walked out.

I followed her outside and watched as she entered her car screaming at the gateman. She drove off.

I waited at the spot for few minutes, thinking on what I had done wrong to deserve all these.

I entered the house and sat down on the chair with a bottle of Brandy, I picked from my Bar.

I was drinking it heavily, my phone 📱 rang and I picked it up.

Unknown caller ➡️ (Laughing) Hahaha.. Your wife must have left by now.
Now, you will have no option but to come back to me.

The voice said and I knew Christianah’s.

I disengaged the call and threw the phone📱far away. I was drunk and still continued to drink. It was the same spot I sat that I slept till the following morning.

I woke up and sadness weighed me down once more and I couldn’t even prepare for work. .I knew my wife would be at her parent’s house, so I freshened up and drove to their place.

My phone 📱 switched off as I don’t want any strange call.

I soon got to their house and heaved as I knocked on the door.

Towobola’s Father ➡️ Come in.

Her father said from the interior and coughed.

I entered and bowed for him.

Towobola’s Father ➡️ Ahh. Fikayo… How are you?. I have wanted to see you. (Adjusted his glasses 👓).

Fikayo ➡️ Yes sir … I am good.

I said and sat down.

My wife entered with a shoprite nylon in her hand. It is obvious she went to have fun herself. On seeing me, her face became sour and she hissed and walked on.

Towobola’s Father ➡️ (Shouted) Come back here.

She came back, rolling her eyes.

Towobola’s Father ➡️ Didn’t you see your husband.

Towobola ➡️ I saw him.

She said and folded her arms.

Towobola’s Father ➡️ Then why didn’t you greet him.

Towobola’s mother ➡️ Why would she greet him.

Her mother said , coming from the interior.

Fikayo ➡️ Hah, mummy, good afternoon ma. (Getting up).

Towobola’s mother ➡️ Hold your greetings.

She said and faced her husband.

Towobola’s mother ➡️ You old fool.

Towobola’s Father ➡️ You are very stupid woman.

Towobola’s mother ➡️ Aww. I am coming back to you… Mr man.. Oloriburuku somebody.. leave my daughter alone.. go and meet your b*tches. (shouting)

Fikayo ➡️ Mummy, it is not like that.

I made to say but she gave me a very hot and deafening slap on my mouth.

Towobola ➡️ Mummy now.. Ahnn Ahnn.

Towobola said and looked at her mum angrily.

I got up and greeted them. I left hastily. Towobola ran after me shouting.

Towobola ➡️ Fikayooo!!!.

I wounded up my glass down, and waved 🖖 at her and said.

Fikayo ➡️ I love you.

I zoomed off.

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EPISODE 10

I got home and started packing up and down sipping Brandy as I pondered over the issue before me. What the hell is wrong with Towobola’s mother? Is she trying to bring her daughter out of wedlock. Well, she is not in her 5th month pregnancy, if she didn’t return till she gave birth. I am going to later have to go over and then claim my child. All these thoughts poured through my mind. I took my mobile phone 📱 and switched it on, it booted and I left it on the table, walked to my bedroom.

The phone 📱rang just in time.

I hissed in the room and walked nude to the sitting room to pick the call. It was an Anonymous number.

Fikayo ➡️ Hello

Towobola ➡️ Hello baby.

The feminine voice said.

I recognised it to be my wife’s.

Fikayo ➡️ Towobola.. where are you?

I asked eagerly.

Towobola ➡️ Baby… I miss you.. Can you come back and pick me?.

Fikayo ➡️ No I can’t.. Tomorrow morning you may start coming uhn.

Towobola ➡️ Awwn.. Baby.. don’t you want me around?

Fikayo ➡️ Of course I do, but it is late to come now.

Towobola ➡️ Okay.

She said and then disengaged the call.

If not for the fact that she was pregnant, I would let her tarry for a while and let my mind be at peace.

Women are troubles.

I slept comfortably that night as I no longer felt bad anymore. What has happened to your conscience?. You may ask.

Well, I never wrong my wife and even never cheated on a lady. I see nothing in dating lot of girls at the same time. Does it to my funds or would deplete it?, Well that is my kaleidoscope, others are free to perspectivise.

Grinnnn!!!.
The alarm 🕑 sounded. I drowsily stood up and yawned. What!!!. 10Am.
I rushed out of the bedroom and rushed in once more. I was confused and at last ran into the bathroom. Though I was a boss, I am expected to get to work lastest 11am.

It is an hour drive from my home to work. I showered 🚿 without soap. I had no body odour, so nothing to worry about. I started dressing rapidly. My shoes , belts, socks, tie etc at the same time. My phone 📱 rang.

Ohhh! God! I said and looked at the screen. It was my wife’s mother. My heart ❤️ skipped few beats and I picked up my phone 📱.

Fikayo ➡️ Hello.

Towobola’s mother ➡️ Ahh Fikayo.. Your wife got angry with us and left for your place yesterday night. All of a sudden her number is switched off, we only wanted if she had reach your place ni o. She is a pregnant woman.

Her mother said in a Shaky voice.

Fikayo ➡️ Ahh mummy.. Towobola isn’t here o.

I said with my heart ❤️ beating fast.

Towobola’s mother ➡️ (Tearful voice) Ahh.. Mo daran.. please 🙏 try her number o plss.

Fikayo ➡️ Mummy.. calm down ma.. Nothing has happened to Towobola.

I said assuring her.

Towobola’s mother ➡️ Ahh, I hope so o.

She said and disengaged the call.

I started sweating.

I dialled Dr. Richards number, it was switched off. I decided to go to my work place so as to inform them of the lastest gist in town.

Anyway, my phone 📱 rang once more and I frowned at the number calling. I picked it and was quiet.

Unknown caller ➡️ You must be be worried now.. Your wife is in safe custody, you just have to stay calm and call the police not, into this else your pregnant wife would have a bullet delivered neatly into her head.

The deep masculine voice said Coldly.

Fikayo ➡️ Holy Christ!!.. Please don’t kill my wife.. I promise to give you any amount you…

I said but was cut short.

Unknown caller ➡️ Enough!… We need not your money.. we only need a favour from you but at first you will go to your work place and tell them you are resigning.

Fikayo ➡️ What!.

I said but the voice had gone.

I only heard my phone 📱 beeping.

What a mess!.

I removed my tie 👔 as I was sweating profusely and dashed out. I motioned to the gateman to open the gate. I drove out recklessly and faced my wife’s parents house.

What kind of humiliating sh*t is this? I knew Christianah is was the brainiac behind this. She threatened to show me stuffs and I guess she is doing so now.

My phone 📱 rang as I drove and I picked it up. It was an hidden number, but I still picked anyway.

Christianah
➡️ Fikayo darling.. Are you having fun uhn?
Anger welled up in me.

Fikayo ➡️ You b*tch .. don’t you dare harm my wife ( I Thundered).

Christianah ➡️ Ohh.. this!!.

She said and I heard my wife shouting in pain at the other end. I think she placed the phone 📱 next to her.

Fikayo ➡️ (Shouting) stop!!!.

I said and braked the car.

Towobola ➡️ Hello.. hel.

Towobola said painfully on the phone 📱.

Fikayo ➡️ Baby.. I will get you out.

I said but the call had been terminated.

I checked my wallet. There was no cash in there.

I looked over the road. There was a Bank 🏦. I need little cash.

I absentmindedly crossed the road. I looked in horror as a motorcycle was coming at full speed. People shouted as it crashed into me. There was a loud bang and darkness was all I knew and saw.

My head ached as I slowly opened my eyes. Where am I? I asked no one in particular, one of the nurses in the ward shouted happily, calling others.

They came around me smiling. I managed to sit up. My legs were swollen . It hurts so bad.

Matron ➡️ You were half dead when you were brought in two days ago, we thought you were never going to make it but thank God. You are alive.

Fikayo ➡️ Where am I?.

Matron ➡️ Ohh, this Zion hospital 🏥.

The matron said with pride.

Fikayo ➡️ please 🙏 can I have my phone 📱.

Nurse ➡️ Ohh that, it was broken but I didn’t know if it would still work.

Fikayo ➡️ (Shouted) My phone 📱.

I shouted impatiently.

A nurse brought it for me and I shook my head as I hurriedly switched it on. The battery was just 13% but anyway I scrolled through and a WhatsApp notification popped up. I at first ignored it but I minimized what I was doing and clicked on it.

It was an from unknown contact, giving me 24 hours to do something, threat messages but I saw none as I had an accident two days back and the messages were sent that same day.

A video which had the day before’s day was there, I downloaded it and clicked to watched.

My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as I saw my wife lying still on a stretcher with her belly cut open. The baby was brought out and crushed in a grinder.

Oh No , Jesusssss!!! I shouted.

I didn’t watch the rest, I threw the phone 📱 against the wall and screamed…

Noooooooo!!!!!! I was in sorrow, little did I know my wife wasn’t dead.

Christianah your are w-cked.

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Finale

I removed the drip that was fastened into my veins. The nurses screamed as blood dripped out.

Fikayo ➡️ Relax.

Nurses ➡️ But you will lose excess blood.

Fikayo ➡️ Look here… I am medical doctor.

I said and they were taken aback.

Fikayo ➡️ Worry yourself not.

I got down from the bed 🛏️ and my legs shook as I made to walk. I summoned the inner strength in me, enduring the pains and I started walking painfully.

I endured the pain and fell down heavily soon. The nurses made to touch me but I held out my hand for a refusal. They stood looking at me and sighing. I held the door post and stood up once more, this time I felt stronger.

Fikayo ➡️ My clothes.

Matron ➡️ Your shirt was torn.

Fikayo ➡️ Okay where is my car key?.

Matron ➡️ Ehm. Bunmi, check that drawer for the key we dropped there.

They ransacked the drawer and gave me my car key.

Matron ➡️ Will you be able to drive?.

Fikayo ➡️ Here is my card.. Call me for the balance.

I said bringing out a card from my wallet.

They hesitated. I look at them in mockery before moving out slowly.

My car was dusty and dirty but I was past beyond caring. I need to find my wife.

I entered and started the car. The engine revved but didn’t move, sh*t.

I started it again and it came to Life exhausting black smoke. I drove out of the compound into the road and sped off.

I scrolled through my phone 📱 as I drove and I stumble across Tunde.

You
Must be wondering whom he was, well Tunde was a young guy in his kid twenties, runs a film store and a Hacker. The guy is bad, mehn. He can break into anything and I needed his help to decode and track the location of the calls and messages I had been receiving.
I wanted to call him but I held my pace and decided to go to his good. I pressed the turtle hard and raced the car.

I heaved a sigh as I dropped down from my car. My swollen legs had deflated. I walked briskly towards rows of iron sheet and turned behind it. A loud music was booming out from a single room built from three storeyed building. I knocked the door 🚪 and a fair skinned girl opened the door 🚪 and greeted me.

Fikayo ➡️ Where is Tunde?
The girl ➡️ Sir… He isn’t around.

She said in a Shaky voice.

I knew at once that she was lying and pushed my way in. I saw him hiding behind a chair and I dragged him out, holding his neck.

Tunde ➡️ (Pleading 🙏) Ouchh.. Bros.. Ahh… Plsss.

Fikayo ➡️ What is your problem? Uhn.

Tunde ➡️ Hum .. Nothing.. I was scared.

Fikayo ➡️ Your life.

I said sitting down.

Tunde ➡️ what brings you here?

Fikayo ➡️ Track this call and message for me.

I said showing him the one I ticked.

Tunde ➡️ Perfect.

He said and collected the phone 📱.

I watched as he sat down and started the work.

Not much longer than 20 minutes later, he was done and stood up.

Tunde ➡️ Bros.. Those message and calls were made from No 5, Prof. Egunjobi street, Idimu. (Whistled).

Fikayo ➡️ Are you sure.

Tunde ➡️ (Laughed) Hahah.. bro .. you know me nah, I don’t give maje.

Fikayo ➡️ Okay, … Come here.

I said and beckoned to him.

He came and I whispered to him.

Fikayo ➡️ (Whispered) Can I get a gun from you?

He looked at me for few moments and smiled.

It must have been around 5:30pm, I parked and at looked at the house 🏠 which Tunde told me the stuffs were coming from. I smiled and adjusted my Jean. I took the last drop of tramadol 💊 and codeine I had mixed. I need to get real high to deal with those miscreants who were this stuffs. My pistol and Tunde’s were neatly tucked behind me and I used a face cap. I knocked the gate and a man opened up.

He
Did and I shot him. There was a silencer at the pistol’s hole, it made no noise except a silent “phut” sound which came out.
I tiptoed in and peeped from the window.

My eyes bulged. I saw my colleague at work, Doctor Richards, Christianah and two males, my wife was binded and in their midst being questioned and tortured. People are bad, imagine Doctor Richards whom I trusted.

I knocked the door.

They seem startled to hear a knock.

1st Guy ➡️ Who is it?

I made no response.

They opened up and I wasted no time in delivering two fatal bullets into the one who opened the door’s 🚪 head. He dropped dead instantly. The others started shooting and I ran off to the backyard and hid in the generator’s room.

I soon heard them coming. I peeped from the hole and saw the other man moving and prowling. I steadied my hand and delivered a single bullet towards the heart ❤️. I calculated it that , it is either it perforates his heart ❤️ or bronchi.

He dropped dead instantly and I came out, picked his gun and traced the other two f-ools. They were still prowling and looking around.

Fikayo ➡️ Enough.. drop your guns and your hands over your head.

I said bitterly . I was burning with hatred and murder.

Dr. Richards ➡️ Please 🙏 Don’t shoot , my doctor.

Dr. Richards pleaded with me, but I won’t do that.

I got mad and shot his ankle. He tripped and fell on the floor, groaning in pain.

Dr. Richards ➡️ Fikayo please 🙏.. I can explain.

He said groaning and crying, who cares.

Fikayo ➡️ I want no explanation.. Explain that to God.

I said and shot him twice on the chest. He fell down dead.

I turned to Christianah, she was crying and pleading. Mean while stylishly pulling out a gun which I saw. I wasted no time , I shot her with own pistol. She cried more and I silenced her by putting the gun in her mouth and shooting her. She dropped dead too.

I moved away and ran to my wife and set her free. She kissed, wept and hugged me. She pointed to her belly and cried more. We said no word to each other, I took her up and we left the house 🏠.

My wife and I sat by the bar each, kissing and talking. She was hurt by the death of her baby and couldn’t stop talking about it.

Fikayo ➡️ Baby.. Forget about it… God will give us another child.

Towobola ➡️ It hurts honey.

She said, relaxing her head on my chest.

Fikayo ➡️ It is fine.. we will make love tonight.

Towobola ➡️ Are you sure?

Fikayo ➡️ Yes I am.

I replied and pulled her hair.

She lifted her head, winked and smiled at me.

We locked lips.

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