Moses had lived a hostile life as a youth. Rough with girls, mean in thoughts. He was handsome, the girls kept coming while he bought some. He brought home the best buttocks. He had
Moses had lived a hostile life as a youth. Rough with girls, mean in thoughts. He was handsome, the girls kept coming while he bought some. He brought home the best buttocks. He had already planned his life. Make money, flex, groove, party, ride. Then go to a village, pick a beautiful local girl and settle down. Meanwhile, he was a serious church member and an indispensable brother in the ushering department. At 38, he got a beautiful wife from his LGA with the help of his family. From Port Harcourt, he moved to Abuja, hoping that it will help him become more responsible or cage him a bit. Our people say, one cannot start using his left hand at a grown age.
The wife he had married was beautiful, calm in appearance but jumpy in the head. One will never know. Karma begins to scream, “Mad oh!” “Mad oh!”
The city begins to pass through her. Just look at how his wife has started to mess up.
“What is the cost of being loved and left alone?”
Kwameh asked her that. Turns out he had just had a fifth bottle of beer. She loved tangles so she dissolved herself to the long stool, directly opposite him.
“Oh my heavens! I’m married to Moses!” She suddenly
So she excused herself and turned, pulled out her wedding ring. She didn’t know where to hide it. Immediately, she pushed it into her mouth. And as she turned again to continue the chat, one word from her mouth pushed the ring into her throat. She hanged on the air. Kwameh starred, wide eyed! Ah! She swallowed the marriage!
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