Story] Sister Adesewa (True Life Story) – Episode 15

I was no longer active as i used to be in church.

Soon,people began to suspect something was going on.Some

came to ask me why i was living with d pastor’s family.Some

would ask why i was no longer acting as d choir mistress.

ALDSO READ:BROKEN IN

Others asked why i was putting on weight,while many others

did not come to me,they would rather backbite or gossip.

With time,my tummy was protruding.

Hun!..Come n see sidetalk in church,even during service!!.

Thank God for Pst Mrs,she has prepared me before

everything started. Sometimes when i was so bothered n

moved by what anybody did or said,i would tell her when we

get home,she would encourage me n i would get over it

immediately.I was discussing with her from time to

time,without hiding anything.Many times,she would pray

with me.She was d angel God sent to me at a time i really

needed one.

Then,one bright saturday morning,my mum called

me,telling me dt she n my dad were in Oyan,dt i should

describe where i was,as they wanted to see me.She said

they’ve been at Ikirun since friday,to attend a

programme.So,they decided to check on me before going

back to Lagos dt day.

Pastor Williams travelled,while mummy went to market to

buy some groceries for d house.

I quickly called her n told her dt my parents were in

Oyan,n were on d way to their house.

She rushed back from d market.By d time she would enter

d living room,my parents were already seated,enjoying d

cool breeze blowing from d fan my dad told me to swicth on.

They exchanged greetings.

My parents appreciated her n her husband,n told us dt he

had forgiven me..n dt he was ready to meet Bode n his

family.

He asked about his parents. We told him he lost his dad of

recent.

He said he would like to go to their house to meet his mum.

As much as i appreciated d fact dt my dad had forgiven

me,yet i didnt want him to visit Bode’s family house,as i

didnt know how he would feel,seeing d old,poverty-stricken

building they were living.

I was left with no choice anyway, so we went there together with Pastor Mrs Williams.

Bode wasn’t around, he was in school.His mum was in d

market,facing her business.

She had come to greet me once at my pastor’s house.

Somebody quickly ran to d market to call her,dt some

visitors from Lagos were waiting for her at home.

She rushed home to meet us. My parents were just looking

up n down d whole street n compound.

They exchanged greetings,after which we went into d sitting

room.

Pst Mrs introduced them to each other.

My dad asked about Bode n wanted to know when he would

be around.

His mum said she wasnt sure of when he would come home as

he left not too long ago.

Daddy said his mum should tell him to come n meet him in

Lagos,as dir’s something he wanted to discuss with him.

He gave her money to send to him for transportation, gave

her n her daughters money too.

We returned to pastor’s house,they ate,n left.

Now,i could go to Lagos bcs d school was on long vacation,

but i didnt want to go bcs of what i would encounter in d

hands of Lagos people too, church people,neighbours,

family n friends.

So,i told dad n mum i would prefer to stay in Oyan till

schools resume in september, and they agreed

TBC