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MY WICKED MADAM EPISODE 5

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MY W1CKED MADAM

EPISODE5

 

“ There is always end to everything. I think my end has come this night. I’m sorry mum” I had said silently in my mind, as I remembered my sickmum who was on the sickbed

 

Though, as Oga shouted at madam, she frightened and shivered, But no matter how angry a man is, Ladies do have romantic or tricky ways to calm us down. Madam then moved a little closer to Oga, though the fear was still in her body, But I could see she was about to apply a trick to calm Oga down. “ Is that why you shouted at me?” Madam asked Oga as she started as if she wanted to be crying. Though, I wouldn’t say Oga started regretting immediately, but it was shown in his voice that the trick Madam applied had worked. “ No, Try to understand me, darling.” oga said. Then madam started sobbing. “ You know I wouldn’t shout at you intentionally, It was just that I was shocked when I woke up in the midnight and couldn’t find you beside me. I was so pained.” Oga said. As if madam was being beaten by a cane, The sobbing voice then increased to a crying voice. madam started crying.

 

When madam started crying and couldn’t control her tears again, Oga couldn’t stand there and be watching her crying, even though he wasn’t faulty. But you see women ehn. Do not let us talk about it now. Oga grasped her closer to him, putting his hand on her shoulder, begging her not to be angry for shouting at her, But madam didn’t stop crying still, Until when Oga cuddled her like a baby and started petting her like a toddler. “ Darling, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry for shouting at you. I promise that such thing will never happen again, forgive me” Oga said, as they both entered their room.

 

I’m not even ready to talk about how shocked and surprised I was when Madam became a Nollywood actress all of a sudden. No wonder my father used to warn me not to stop begging a women who says she doesn’t offend me or say she will show me she’s a woman . “ Abdullahi, in this life, do not offend women. Be cautious with women not to put yourself into troüble and wahala” My father would always tell me when he was alive, But to me, I thought it was just a normal fatherly advice, not until when this one happened that night.

 

As soon as they left to their room, I entered my room too, But I couldn’t sleep, I was there wondering if all the drama was real or was just a dream. It wasn’t a dream, it was a reality, as I didn’t even sleep till the next morning. 

 

When it was 6:00am, I had stand up from the bed and went to the compound where Oga’s car was parked at. I was there cleaning the car as I was thinking about my sick mum, when I was whistled at. As I looked back, it was madam, dressing in night gown. But I did as if I didn’t hear and continue cleaning and washing the car I was washing. There I was when I had a call from the doctor, “Hello, mam. Good morning”. I greeted the doctor on phone. “ Your mum must undergo this last surgical operation, 100,000 naira. it’s 50/50. We need money to do that, mustn’t exceed today or tomorrow. Please, kindly provide it before it’s too late” The doctor had said, as she ended the call. I had tried to call her back but her number had been busy. That was the sad news I received as I was washing the car. I couldn’t watch my mum dying.

 

Then after a minute, I felt a hug at my back, as she rest everything on my back. I was shocked. As I looked back, it was madam that hugged me romantically.

 

“ Please, ma, stop it” I was saying as I was taking her hands away from me, But she meant the game as she was strengthening her hands to stay in my body still. “ please, ma, let all that happen yesterday be the last drama, please. I’m a young boy who only came to work in Lagos to pay for my sickmum’s hospital bill. Please leave me, madam” I said, begging Madam to leave me.

 

She smiled,” I heard your conversation with the person. I’ll make it 200,000 naira. 100,000 for the surgical operation, and 100,000 to take care of her. I’m ready to pay it, if you promise to fulfil my sèxual Desire” She said. That was the last statement made by her, when she was called by Oga. “ Bukky!” Oga shouted her name, and she left.

 

I was there, crying and sobbing, as I didn’t want my mum to d!e. “ Do it?” a mind told me, “ Don’t do it” The other one protested. “ If she was your wife, would you also be happy that a person was having sèx with your wife at your back” The other mind added, as it was protesting against the è_vil.

 

I was just there, crying, sobbing, and weeping. “ Daddy, life hasn’t been easy after your departure. Daddy, don’t sleep!. Look at how your young boy is being sèxùally harassed and abused.” I said, as another flowing tears rolled down from my eyes

 

To be continued.

 

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_Heamam Babatunde Harbolore.

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