been fucking, I have always been
careful
of the unknown, it was the first time in
my life of getting a lady pregnant.
Madam would kill me if she finds out,
janet was even young for marriage, and I
don’t even have a job to start a family.
All through the day, I was restless and
scared. I chat with janet on what we are
to do next and she told me abortion is
not an option as she had been warned by
her pastor not to abort any pregnancy
otherwise she would die. “Temi-bami”, I
couldn’t sleep all through the night and I
grew lean before the second day. At a
point in my thoughts, I felt like running
away from akure. But where would I run
to that madam will not find me.
While I was disturbed, janet called me to
ask of what will happen to the pregnancy,
she was even crying on the phone and
this got me scared the more. I begged
her to let us go for an abortion but she
kept rejecting the idea. She kept
repeating the death prophesy been given
to her by her pastor.
****chaiii, wetin I go do?, ****, i
I contact my badoo friends who have
been long in the arbortion ministry, I was
given an advice to get her a particular
drug. The problem now is that, how do I
convince this girl to take a drug?
On the second day, I called her to come
over to visit me in the evening and she
agreed. I followed my friend’s plans, I
bought a biter lemon juice and then grind
the drugs into powder and dissolved it in
the juice. I mixed it to form a perfect
solution, covered it back and placed it in
the fridge.
I arranged my room properly to avoid any
suspicion but my heart was beating
heavily deep down inside me. I began to
ask myself questions.
“What if she dies?”
“What if her womb got damaged?”.
“What if it leads to complication?”.
“What if madam finds out?”.
At a point, I felt like aborting my evil
plans but the evil man inside of me keep
saying “onihaxy!!, fire on, nothing dey
happen”.
At the evening of the day, janet arrived. I
welcomed her and she sat on the bed.
She was looking depressed and sad as
she sat down. ****sex no even dey my
mind at all******.
ME: jane my love, how are you?
JANET: I’m not fine, let’s go straight to
the point, what are we going to do next?
ME: I only have one suggestion
****pointing a finger up******
JANET: if its about abortion, just forget
it.
ME: why?
JANET: you are asking me again?, didn’t
I told you that I was warned not to abort,
otherwise I would die?
ME: calm down, let me entertain you
first. *****i went to the fridge, opened the
bitter lemon juice bottle, placed a straw
into it and gave it to janet****
JANET: ****sipping the drink****, this
thing is bitter, why not buy viju or
lacasera?
ME: I just prefer this one recently, it
doesn’t contain sugar that can cause
diabetes or low sperm count **yinmu***
JANET: low sperm count?, after causing
a trouble, you are still talking about
sperm? ****continued sipping the
drink****
ME: I’m sorry dear.
JANET: sorry for what?, and I warned
you that day not to pour inside oo. But
you wouldn’t listen.
ME: I’m sorry dear. I didn’t know I
dropped anything inside.
JANET: ****finished the drink*** so I’m
listening, what do we do next because
arbortion is not an option here.
ME: ****satisfied after she finished the
drink…..see this mumu girl, arbortion wey
don start already.**** ok dear, what
would happen is that, let me think of a
solution, I will give you feedback when
next I visit your house.
JANET: better
Janet left my room and I saw her off. I
returned to my room with a mixed
feelings of happiness for successful
mission and fear of what will happen
thereafter.
To be continued
