My Daughter My Wife Episode 20
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I went to work the next morning as early as I could not really because I was afraid of my boss, but because I wanted to see Sola when she arrived, and I didn’t want to face Madonna was who obviously very mad at me for not being able to get it up and keep it.
I was feeling so ashamed actually, that at my age, I couldn’t sustain an erecti0n, but again, it wasn’t much of a worry because even as I sat in my car, driving towards my office, I was getting a bòner, just remembering how Sola’s lips felt and how ragged her breathe had been while I kissed her.
“But why does it feel like she loved the kiss just like I did?” I asked my friend Chuks as we sat to analyze my feelings.
I have come to see Chuks as a very analytical and critical person, because all he seemed to have told me about Madonna and I, were gradually coming out the way he had permutated.
“I don’t know how you were able to do it, and that’s why I’m finding it hard to believe that you Andy, a married man, was able to kiss the uptight goddess, when we the eligible bachelors have all been shuffling our feet in vain” he told me, making me laugh so hard.
“Well, Sola isn’t exactly the way you know her. She’s everything a woman should be and more. Jokes aside Chuks, do you know that when I lost control and began to want much more, this girl not only politely turned me down, she schooled me in a way that made me so ashamed of myself?” I told my friend
Chuks and I talked some more about my feelings for Sola, and I told him about how my night went with Madonna, and how for shame I had to run away before she woke up
“You know Andy, you’re a kind of man I’ve never seen before. You travel for two weeks and the woman you call your wife, and assume is carrying your baby, tries not only to seduce your friend and you’re still calm enough to get on thesame bed with her?” Chuks asked me.
“I’m just like every other man you know Chuks. The only difference is that I’m a man that has stayed with a woman who I called wife and imagined that I already had two children, only to return to not having anyone.
“And this girl Chuks, she’s the one bearing my first fruit, so even though I felt so bad about what you told me, and all, I can’t do anything about it until my child is born” I told him.
“And what if before the child is born, you realize that you have been on the way fathering another child that isn’t yours?” Chuks asked me, making me nearly have a heart attàck.
“And why would you ask that Chuks? Is there something you’re not telling me? Because if it’s just about what she did now, that wouldn’t change the paternity of my child” I asked him, my whole body shaking.
“I didn’t want to talk to you about this Andy, at least until your mother told you herself, but my guy, that girl has been sleeping with a particular guy in your hood, and neither my threàt of watching her and reporting to you, nor your mother’s intense monitoring stopped her from going to him, until we found out” Chuks told me, making my heart begin to supply blood in excessive amount.
“Tell me it’s not Garba!” I said, gasping for air, and my friend’s eyes widened in astonishment and I knew I had guessed right.
“How did you know this Andy? Did your mother tell you already?” I heard Chuks ask, before everything went blank.
When I regained consciousness, I was in the company’s sick bay, and a nurse was standing beside me, while Sola was sitting on the bed by my sides, looking down at me.
Chuck’s was standing with his arms folded over his chest and his eyes looking up at the ceiling. He had an angry look on his face, and I could tell that he had been too worried about my condition
I couldn’t ask Chuks the questions that I wanted to also because the nurse was still taking my vitals, but as soon as she walked out, I asked him to tell me in details what happened the day he saw Madonna with Garba.
He looked at me, then at Sola, as though to ask if I was okay with him talking about it while she was there.
“It’s okay Chuks, Sola is my friend and I would still tell her what made me blank out eventually” I told Chuks.
Chuks told me everything that happened. He had come to my house against his wish that day because I called him over a dozen times to please see my mother and be sure Madonna was okay, even if he didn’t want to see Madonna.
He visited my house and found out that Madonna wasn’t at home as always, and he was talking with my mother about where she could have gone to.
“We were talking about how late it was in the night, and a pregnant married woman was still outside her home, getting worried about the possibility of something bad having happened to her.
“We couldn’t reach her because like you know, she chose to stay without a phone, then your mother became genuinely worried, because she knew how you’d react to the news of her going missing while we watched.
“And your housekeeper, couldn’t keep it in again. She told us she had over heard your gateman speaking with a young man that works in the neighbourhood about how his boss’s wife has returned to his bed since he travelled” Chuks narrated
“What!” Sola screàmed, covering her mouth with her hands.
“And that young guy working in the neighbourhood is no one else but Garba, right?” I asked my friend.
“Yes Andy. I’m sorry to say it, but your mother had insisted that we went there to be sure she was there, and I also wanted to be sure she was safe before I went home, so we went there, led by your gateman, and met them…” Chuks said, trailing away, in the end.
I closed my eyes and tried not to cry. Crying wouldn’t change anything actually, so I chose to hold it in.
“Its not her fault Chuks. Yes, I really can’t blame her. All the blame must be on me, because I caused all of these for myself” I found myself saying, and my two friends had to check me again, to be sure I wasn’t out of my mind.
I told them the story of the very first day I caught Garba, my former gateman, in bed with Madonna after I had started sleeping with her.
“My heart nearly chattered in a thousand places as it dawned on me that the two have been dating long before I deflowered Madonna the night I got home drunk, but they were yet to get the opportunity to have sëx.
“Turns out that after she got deflowered and Garba found out, he was very angry with her for not allowing him, yet she allowed me, which led to her agreeing to let him have her that day, as a sort of compensation.
“Madonna looked sincerely sorry to have let Garba sleep with her in my house, when she had threàtened me with exposing what I had done that first night, and literally compelled me into a romantic relationship with her.
“We had a makeup sëx that day, maybe because I was obsessed with her body, and didn’t want to let her go, even when I saw the reason to do so.
“She promised never to do a thing like that with Garba, and I even had to go the extra mile to fire him, just to keep Madonna for myself.
“One thing led to another, and I heard that Garba had got a job in the neighbourhood, so I had to ensure that I kept Madonna sëxually satisfied all the time, to make sure she never had a reason to go back to Garba
“I guess I never looked ahead to see that a woman who doesn’t want to be kept can’t really be kept. As soon as my baby is born, I’ll send her away, to be with Garba in that gatehouse he lives in” I told them.
“And what if the baby isn’t yours? Forgive me Andy, but I think you should know the truth now.
“I’ll be a terrible friend to have heard that dude banging your wife and making her accept that she’ll return his child to him after the baby is born, and not tell you.
“That girl only made you marry her and chose to make you think the child is yours because of the luxury you can offer her.
“She’s more at peace with the other dude whom she says does it better and at any time she wants it.
“Your mother almost kïlled that girl that night after she told her the baby isn’t yours, because your mother had been cûrsing her for carrying her grandchild within her filthy self, while she ran around with a gateman.
“it took a very long time of persuasion and cajoling for her to allow Madonna get into the house that night because I wanted her to allow you take the decision.
“Question that girl and have her tell you the truth herself, Andy. You don’t deserve to get bitten twice” Chuks told me before he walked out.
Sola was dumbstruck, not finding the right words to say to me, so she just wished me well and walked out, using the files she needed to clear from her desk as an excuse to run away.
When I arrived home later that day, Madonna was nowhere to be found. She dropped a letter on my table, telling me how she wouldn’t keep staying with me, when I couldn’t even give her satisfaction at my age.
“Do not bother to look for me because by the time you get this note, Garba and I must already be on our way to his home town in Sokoto, where he wants me to remain until his child is born.
“Yes his child! When I found out that I was pregnant for Garba, I chose to make you father the child because I wanted all the luxury you can offer my child, plus I was enjoying everything you do to me in bed.
“But for two freàking weeks, you left me without sëx and your friend who could have just filled in for you before you returned made me go back to Garba, because he simply refused to help you.
“It’s not my fault, but after Garba gave me something to match his sèxual appetite the time we started having sèx, I’ve always been like this, having the urge to get down so often
“We were good at first and I was able to stay away from Garba because you were able to give it to me. But now that you can no longer make me feel like a woman, I have to go, because I can’t trade my satisfaction for all the luxury in the world” her note read.
My mother was inside my room while I read the note and I was expecting her to mòck or scold me, but she did neither, only pulled me into a hug and asked me to dry my tears.
“This is good riddance to bad rübbish omò mì. You should be grateful to God that she left on her own, and with her life. She has just paved the way for the right person for you, the one who’ll bear you your own biological child” my mother told me, and I couldn’t agree less.
TO Be Continued
