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This is a story of a woman who is bitter at heart
because of what her husband did to her when she needed him most. That was a man who married her when he had nothing. He grew up in the remote village of Uturu, in
Abia state and couldn’t go to school because he wasn’t interested in education.
He dropped out of school when he was in primary four and manned his late father’s petrol station. And
because he was still very much young then, he was given the kerosene section of
the business which was still in the same petrol station to man. And he was
doing it so well that he left school and concentrated in that business.
“But when we got married Adolphus whom I love to call Adol,
my husband, was still feeding from the
little money his father portioned to him from kerosene sales. His father
married two wives and Adolphus’ mother was the second wife. The sons of the
first wife were busy going to school when my husband dropped out of primary school. When he married me, we came to
Lagos together and the business he started for himself was the one he knew too
well-kerosene business. Before his father died, he willed his petrol station to
his first son and rest of his properties to sons of his first wife, but my husband was left with nothing. His father said he disobeyed him by not
going to school and that he would not be able to manage any business well
because he was an illiterate. That was his reasons. So, life became tough for
us, the money from kerosene wasn’t enough for a decent living in Lagos. So, I
had to go look for a job. I read Business Administration from one of the universities
in the country. I got a job as a marketer in a company to sell Forever Living
products, got people to register under me and with that I was able to scale
through because I had enough down-liners which enabled me got a car and
traveled to America where I stayed for some months before I came back. So, all
the money I was making, I gave to my husband because I needed him to be a man
and provide for his family.
“If I had left him the way he was, we wouldn’t have had peace
in our marriage because he was always grumbling and complaining about what his
late father did to him. My car I gave him and life started changing for both of us. When he was happy, I was also
happy because I shared from his joy. So, he had to start another line of
business and that was steal business. He started buying steals from his friend
who was importing them and gradually he too started importing his. He made his
first millions from steal business. That was when he stopped grumbling. We
built our first house in Lagos together, had three children and all was going on
well until I became ill,” she said.
Laurencia became so ill that hospital was her next abode. “I
was always going to the hospital for treatment. I had all the medical tests my
doctor requested and eventually he told me I had cervical cancer, a terminal
ailment. When my husband heard that, he gave up hope on me. He wasn’t coming
regularly to see me at the hospital. It
was my younger sister Rosa who took it upon herself to be bringing food and ensured that I didn’t smell.
I was having an issue of blood from my cervix, so I needed a thorough cleaning.
Rosa was an angel God used to help me. When I was eventually discharged to go
home to my fate, Rosa was there for me. Adolphus my husband was busy
gallivanting with his new found love Naomi who happened to be his confidential
secretary. Naomi would cook for him and at times he would sleep over with some
reasons that he had too much work to do in his office, that he couldn’t come home. I never nagged
him. I needed to be well first. Rosa and I were praying, believing God for
healing. But the one that broke me down was the text messages Naomi sent to him.
She was asking my husband who thought I
was going to die when I would give up the ghost. The rest of the message showed
that my husband went to her and told her what my doctor said about not being
able to survive. I cried myself to sleep. When he came back home after some
days, I confronted him with his text messages from his phone he forgot at home.
He had numerous phones because he was a great lover of phones. He wasn’t
apologetic, he shouted at me and walked away. The next thing he said to me
before he left the house was ‘how do you think I would come close to you? You
bleed from there,’ he said, pointing at my legs.
“I knew the part of my body he was referring to. But
I didn’t need him to sleep with me, I just needed him close, his
comforting words, his prayers so to say,” she said.
When her illness was getting worst, her mother came. “Three
of us were having vigils every night. My three children were in school. Two in the university and the last one in secondary school was in boarding house. But they were calling
regularly to find out how I was fairing. But Adolphus was busy with his
business and Naomi. He made Naomi’s house his safe haven. He said his house was
crowded with my people just because of my
mother’s presence and my younger sister. We
continued praying until God revealed to me in my dream that my ailment wasn’t cervical cancer. I intensified
prayers and something strange happened.”
To be
continued.
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