NYSC WITH ALICE EPISODE 9 (Not edited)
NYSC WITH ALICE
EPISODE 9 (Not edited)
Patricia and Abubakar, went to a far place and lived happily for some years. Some years later, Patricia was no longer attractive to Abubakar, so he started maltreating her, he started seeing other women, and he started coming home late. At that time they already have three children.
One night, Patricia had barely slept around past ten after taking care of her last child who was sick and petting her to sleep. Abubaker came back home a few minutes later and started knocking, she didn't hear so he had to knock three more times before Patricia woke up, she immediately ran to open the door.
"Welcome sir" she greeted him and a thunderous slap landed on her cheek, she staggered.
"What took you so long to open the door?"
"I'm sorry, I was asleep, I didn't hear " she cried
"That's the problem all you know is to lie down there and sleep like a fool, idiot" He stared at her
"So I have to stand out there and knock for hours before I enter my own house, or did your father give me money to rent this house?" He asked and then continue "Ok, I understand you, you want to lock me out because I came late right?" He asked dashing towards hers,
"Noo'", she said moving back till she got to the wall.
"Enter the wall, since we now have two men in this house, I want you to show me all you can do this night since you now have the guts to lock me outside"
"No, I'm not dragging position with you, everyone knows that you are the head in this house, at least. I've never delayed you outside like this before" she tried to explain.
"Ok, you can now talk back at me, I will injure you this night, he removed his belt and flogged her like a child and she started running around the house pleading, her children woke up and started crying. When he was satisfied he left her to cry, then her children came to beg her.
"Sorry mummy" Hannah, her last child said wiping her tears, she was the only daughter and very emotional.
"And do I have to remind you before you serve my food?" Abubaker said coming back to the sitting room.
"I'm sorry sir" She ran to the kitchen to warm and dish his food. Then she set the table
"Beans? I don't want beans ", Abubakar said
"You were the one that instructed me to cook beans before leaving home," Patricia explained
"Oh! That's true, I don't feel like eating beans, I want pounded yam " He said
"Pounded yam?" she felt like crying
"Is there no yam at home?".He asked.
"There is, I'm just thinking it's late already, this is past 11," She said.
"Is there any problem with that?" Abubakar asked
"The sound of the mortar and pestle will be disturbing the neighbours," She said.
"So? Did any neighbour borrow me money to rent this house?" He asked raising his voice.
"I'm sorry" Patricia trembled.
"Answer me now! Did any neighbour borrow me money to rent this house?" He shouted at the top of his voice.
"No sir, No sir, I'm, I'm sorry" she stuttered
"Stop beating around the bush, just tell me if you can't pound the yam," He said
"No, I will pound it now, I'm sorry," She said and ran to the kitchen to prepare the food, then she set the table and called him to come and eat.
"Why is this soup tasting like this?" He started again after taking the first morsel. She kept quiet.
"Answer me now" He shouted
"I don't understand, this was the same soup we ate yesterday night, I only warm it this morning and now" She explained.
"I wonder what you know how to do, you don't know how to cook, you don't know how to dress, even on the bed, you just lie down like a log of wood, all you know how to do is sleep," He said nonchalantly.
"I'm sorry"
"Just get out of here," He said waving her off.
"Thank you, sir," Patricia said, happy that she was free for that night.
"Wait! One more thing" She heard his voice from behind. "Oh! No! Not again." She thought.
"What's that?" She asked
"You seemed to have forgotten that your duty as my wife doesn't end in my kitchen. Go take your bath, and wait for me in the room" He said.
"Ah!" Patricia said with tears flowing down her cheeks.
"What?!" He asked
"Nothing, I'm sorry," She said wiping her tears.
"So, you can go and do as I say, it's not when I get there that I will start telling you to remove your clothes. I won't
want us to end everything with another slap this night" He said.
"Ok sir," She said and went inside with tears in her eyes. Abubaker finished eating and went in to meet her in the room, he started fonding are boobs and went into her without foreplay, he sexed her ferociously, and he gave her body no respect. She cried throughout the intercourse, and when he was satisfied he climbed down from her body,
"Even after taking your bath, you're still smelling, prostitute!" he hissed and turned to the other side of the bed and slept off.
Patricia was in pain, she felt raped, and she cried all through the night. This continued for some time, then he suddenly became busy and sometimes he doesn't come home for weeks.
A few months later Abubaker came home one day and called her into their room,
"There is something I want to tell you and I want you to listen attentively" he started.
"Ok"
" I will be getting married next week Saturday and I already told my bride that I have a maid who has three kids, she will be moving in the next two weeks, please don't act funny, just play along or you will see the other side of me," Abubakar said
"I don't understand," She asked confused.
"What is it you don't understand?" He asked.
"Marriage? Maid? Who are you marrying? And which maid do you have in this house?" She asked surprised.
"Are you that dumb? Don't you have sense at all? Can't you reason? Do I have to spell everything?" He asked angrily.
"I'm sorry"
"Ok. Let me make it clear, I want to marry another wife, she will be moving in the next two weeks, and I told her you are my maid, so I want you to play that role well." He dropped.
"What?!" Patricia exclaimed
"I believe you now understand me," He asked.
"Abubakar, what did I ever do to deserve this? Me? Your maid" She asked as tears rolled down her cheeks.
"Were you not a maid before I decided to upgrade you?" He said harshly
"My life was better then than now. Even when I was a maid, I was never treated as one, my boss never introduced me as a maid, she told everyone I'm her sister. It's now in my husband's house that I'm being introduced as a maid" She cried.
"Who is your husband? Where is the evidence? Go and bring our wedding certificate" He told her
"Or did your Bible not tell you that any man who takes in a woman without paying her bride price is an adulterer? My dear we are not married, we are not husband and wife, we have just been fornicating. I want to be married." He said
"Then let's get married, instead of you marrying another woman" She pleaded.
"Me?! Marry you? You do not have an SSCE result. My wife-to-be is a B.Sc. holder and an entrepreneur" He said with pride.
"But I was in school when you impregnated me and I tried business, you told me to stay at home and take care of the home, while you work."
"Well, it's not my fault that you are wayward and dumb." He gave a mocking laughter.
"Another thing is that my wife-to-be dresses well, look at you, just see the way you are dressed, tying Ankara on Lace, wait stand up first" He ordered. She stood up reluctantly.
"You are not even attractive, you look dirty, I wonder what I saw in you. I can't even take you to a social gathering" He bad-mouthed her.
"Ah! Abubakar" She sobbed. He tore all her clothes while beating her. "Abubakar, please for the sake of our children" She pleaded.
"Which children? Those illegitimate children of yours? See, I want another woman, a real woman that will give me real children, you know when an intelligent man comes together with an intelligent woman, they produce super-intelligent children, not those mediocre you gave birth to, they are just dumb, dirty, and ugly like you. Well, what do I expect since they were raised by a dirty woman" Abubakar paused "To now make things worst, none of those children looks like me, I'm not even sure if Andrew is my son, because I was not the only one you were seeing then."
"Ah! That's not true o. You know Andrew is your son" She said still sobbing.
"You think I didn't know that the security man at your madams was sleeping with you" He teased her.
"Ah! Abubakar, fear God. This is not fair o" she cried.
"So tell me what is fair, since you know what is fair," he said, she kept quiet.
"Answer me now!" he shouted at her,
"I' m sorry " she moved back.
"So because I decided to be gentle, you can now run your mouth anyhow?"
" I'm sorry"
"Be careful " he warned, " Now to our discussion, are you ready to play along?"
"Does this man think I'm a fool? I am going to give him a piece of my mind, the worst he can do is to beat me"
She thought, she wiped her tears and stood up.
"Abubakar, it's enough for you to treat me like trash, but I won't watch your so-called wife treat me like that, I've had enough of this drama, I am somebody's daughter too, you beat me, come back home in the midnight and tell me to cook at that ungodly hour, you will have sex with me at your will not caring if I'm in the mood or not, you call me all sorts of name, I still didn't complain, now you want to bring home another woman and still want me to act as her maid. Abubaker, if you think I am stupid, I am not, I have only decided to keep quiet because of my children but at this point, I can no longer keep quiet because if I die, these children will live their lives", she paused and continued.
"Abubakar, read my lips, I am not going to act like a maid to your wife, let me see her leg in this house and I will show you that I was raised in the village," She said panting heavily.
Abubakar was taken aback, he had never in his wildest imagination thought this could ever happen.
Patricia had never talked back at him, she was always submissive. It didn't take long before he found his voice, he won't let her defeat him! Never! He is the man! He thought.
"Wow! Wow! Wow! Bravo" He clapped his hands.
"So you now have friends that teach you to talk back at me? Okay, it's fine." He paused "But they have only succeeded in putting you in trouble because I will make sure you end up in a hospital this night," He said with anger in his voice.
"That's the worst you can do, I know you will hit me again. What's even the essence of respecting you? If I keep quiet, you will hit me, if I don't, you will still hit me, so let's just scatter the whole thing, abeg." She said in a rush.
Abubakar could no longer take it, he dashed toward her, while she ran to the sitting room, he started chasing her around the house, when he finally got her, he pounced on her and started punching her not minding where his punches landed.
"My eyes!" She screamed,
He didn't mind her, he continued punching her till she passed out, then he rushed her to the hospital.
To be continued...
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