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💒👫 *The Honeymoon*
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🙈 *_Episode 1_*
 
 
“What a glorious day!” Dayo sighed as he led his newly wedded
wife into the elevator that would take them to the room they
booked for their honeymoon in one of the finest h0tels in town.
They just left the hall of their wedding reception which was about
30 minutes drive from the h0tel. Foluke smiled back at her husband
and yawned, “Oh! I am so tired, I danced so much with those high
heels like there is no tomorrow! She said and yawned again.
“Hey! Sweetheart”, her husband replied, “do not tell me that you
are too tired to fulfil your promise, we had a deal remember? We
both agreed to have a vigil tonight in order to commit this
marriage into God’s hands”.
“Yea, I do remember”, Foluke answered tiredly, “Let’s get to be-d on
time, we will wake up at exactly 2:00 am for the prayers.
“Alright then”, her husband agreed.
They got into their h0tel room, had a shower and later ate the
Jollof rice that Foluke’s mum packed for them for dinner.
. Afterwards, they went on their knees and prayed to God,
thanking HIM for the success of their wedding, and thereafter went
to sleep
. They had both agreed not to have S-x on their wedding night but
instead decided to dedicate that night to a series of fervent prayers
committing the journey of their marriage into God’s hands.
They actually made good their plan. Foluke’s alarm woke them up
at exactly 2:00 am as earlier scheduled. Foluke led the songs of
Praise while Dayo led the prayers. They prayed till around
4:30am after which they went to the bathroom, this time around
together to have a shower. They both felt shy seeing each other’s
n-kedness for the first time ever since they met. One thing led to
the other and they had S-x that very morning.
“What is this Foluke?” Dayo queried his bride. “I expected you to
bleed being your first time,” he continued trying to suppress his
anger.
“I…I…I actually thought I should too” Foluke stammered, trying
to fight back the tears that clouded her eyes.
“Liar!” her husband barked at her. “Ha-ha, why are human beings
like this? If you had told me you were not a vir-gin, I would still
have proposed marriage to you anyways, but why lying? I hate
this kind of attitude, I hate it!” He yelled.
“But I didn’t lie”, Foluke cried. “God is my witness, I just don’t
un-derstand…”
“Shut up! You shameless prostitute, bloody liar! I loved and
trusted you, is this how you repay my innocent love? Do I deserve
this betrayal?”
“But Honey, plea-se believe me, I am a vir-gin, I swear to God”.
“Will you keep quiet? Dayo screamed in anger. Your not being a
v!rg!nis not the issue I have but the fact that you lied to me and
you are still lying right now”.
“Noooooo!” Foluke continued crying…
It was 7:00am alre-ady. Dayo changed into a casual wear and
stormed out of the room in anger.
“Dayo plea-se wait, let’s sort this out, Pleeeeaaaase.”
Foluke was devastated. “God, how come my honeymoon is turning
into a nightmare all of a sudden? But why didn’t I bleed? I
thought vir-gins do bleed during their first S-x, What has happened
to meeeeee?” She continued talking to herself. Oh God! Have
mercy, I don’t want to lose my husband’s trust. God, I just prayed
to you this morning that you be the driver of my marriage, Holy
Spirit, plea-se soften the heart of my husband and take control.
She cried bitterly on the be-d, checking the be-d sheet again, hoping
to see traces of blood that could resto-re her hope but the sheet was
as white as wool!
 
🙈 Episode 2
 
Foluke met Oladayo during her third year in the University. She
was the kind of girl that almost every guy that c@m£ in contact
with will never want to let go. She is of an average height and a
beautiful countenance, quiet but firm. Though she was an average
student, yet one of the most respected in her dep@rtment because of
her strong moral principles.
. She loved and served God all throu-gh her University days. She
never had a love relationsh!pbecause she purposed in her heart not
to do so until she graduated from the University.
Her decision changed when she met Dayo.
Oladayo was then a 500 level Civil Engineering Student . They had
met at a Seminar held in honour of the graduating students that
very year. Dayo was so much interested in Foluke the very moment
he set his eyes on her. He had never been in a relationsh!ptoo but
was really attra-cted to her. They exchanged contact and started
their friendsh!p. Though, they had no strings attached at first, but
they gradually bec@m£ so fond of each other that they both bec@m£
an Item on campus.
Not long after, Dayo graduated and went for his National Youth
Service in one of the South-Southern states of Nigeria.
Nevertheless, he kept in t©uçh with Foluke all throu-gh. The day he
finally proposed marriage to her was the happiest day of his life
because Foluke immediately accepted to marry him
. Theirs was a holy courtsh!p. He was a v!rg!nand he looked
forward to his wedding night with Foluke.
 
A year after his proposal, Foluke completed her NYSC programme
and a year later, they had a beautiful wedding, a dream come
true!
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Foluke paced throu-gh the h0tel room for some minutes. She tried
calling her husband’s number but it wasn’t getting throu-gh. ‘Where
on earth could he have gone to?’ She thought. What is supposed to
be a joyful honeymoon has suddenly turned to an episode of tears
for her. She resumed her crying again. Just then, a thought
flashed throu-gh her mind.
“Could that be?” She asked herself.
“No, it can’t”, she continued in her thoughts, shaking her head
vigorously. She wasn’t really sure of her thoughts.
She reached for her phone and dialled her mum’s number.
“Mommy! plea-se come over, my marriage is on Fire!” She
screamed into the phone.
“Which marriage are you talking about Foluke?” Her mother asked
in alarm…
 
🙈 Episode 3
 
Foluke ended the call before her mum could question her further.
She jumped out of be-d, changed into a short go-wn and walked out
of the room in search of her husband. Immediately she opened the
door, she saw her husband, Oladayo pacing the corridor of the
h0tel rooms. He had being loitering around the corridor all these
while, undecided about where to go. He started walking towards
the stairs immediately he sighted his bride . “My husband!” Foluke
called running along. “plea-se wait”, she said in a loud whisper not
wanting to disturb the guests in the other rooms. Her husband
kept walking down the stairs towards the ground floor, not willing
to start a conversation with her.
Foluke’s mum kept dialing her number but she wasn’t picking up.
Dayo turned to the h0tel restaurant, Foluke followed. They both
sat at a table.
. Dayo’s face was blank, he looked past his wife and glued his eyes
on the T.V in the restaurant, ignoring her pres£nce as if she was a
lifeless figure.
After some minutes, Foluke held her husband’s hands and said
silently “I think I can explain.” Dayo snatched his hands from her
as if he had t©uçhed a h0t pot.
“So you have an explanation all along? Yet you pretended as if you
were surprised about the whole thing. What else will you explain?
Enh? Tell me
. “Oh Dayo, I was drugged and someone R@p£d me in the process?”
Abi? Dayo ranted on. Look here lady, I will never fall for such a
deceit. I won’t be bought by that!” He shouted.
Foluke looked at her husband of 24hours, she had never seen him
this angry before, tears started streaming down her eyes again.
Dayo didn’t look like he cared, he felt betrayed, cheated and hurt.
“Oladayo plea-se listen to me”, Foluke called out after some minutes
of perfect silence. “I never meant to betray you, I have loved you
since I met you, what would I have gained from telling lies that
will hurt you and destroy our marriage? I have always been a
vir-gin, no man has ever seen my n-kedness in my entire life except
 
you just this morning. I have kept myself all throu-gh”.
“Oh really? So how else can you explain what happened back
there?” Dayo snapped.
“plea-se Dayo listen. There is this thing that kept flashing throu-gh
my mind since you left the room and I kept wondering if it could
have been the cause. Though I have never told you about it before.”
Dayo sh0t her an angry look, “So you think this is the best time to
start unraveling your dirty past? Why not during courtsh!p? You
deceived me into marrying you Foluke, I will never forgive you for
injuring the trust I have in you.”
One or two tear drops escaped from his eyes. Foluke was the only
woman he had loved in his entire life, he wondered why she
betrayed him. Foluke noticed the tears, she felt so bad, her heart
was broken to see her husband cry and the fact that she was the
cause made it too heavy for her to bear.
 
🙈 Episode 4
 
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Thanks.
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Foluke spoke again. “I am sorry Dayo, it is not as if I had S-x like
that but there was this thing that happened to me when I was a
child, around nine years or so, I was too naive to know that it
could have led to me being deflowered.”
“Really?” Dayo answered abs£nt mindedly.
“Dayo plea-se believe me,” Foluke continued, “I am telling you the
truth.
. I was too young to un-derstand then but I s-en-sed everything was
not just right as at the time I was going throu-gh the experience.”
“My family stayed in a ‘face to face’ ap@rtment at that time. I had
to stay alone at home for some weeks because I just finished my
Common Entrance Examination and was awaiting admission into
Junior Secondary School . Our neighbour’s son, Ade was also in
the same shoes with me, so both of us were left at home after our
parents would have gone to their various workplaces.
My mother was a cleaner at a Bank a little bit far away from
home while my Dad was a Driver at a table water factory. Ade’s
mother was no longer living with her husband. She left him some
years back after a major quarel taking Ade’s younger siblings with
her
. Ade was a very good and obe-dient boy, so both of us got along.
His own father worked as a security man at a nearby plastic
manufacturing company.
It happened that the very week myself and Ade started staying back
at home, Ade’s Dad was on night duty all throu-gh meaning he
was always at home with us during the day before my parents
would be back from work.
Unfortunately, Ade’s Dad took advantage of me.
In the afternoons, after he might have returned from work, he
would s£nd Ade on errands and call me into their ap@rtment un-der
the guise of wanting to s£nd me on an errand too. The very first
day it happened, he locked the door, ramove my cloth and inser-ted
his f!ngersin my pri-vates, and told me that the place was dirty and
was cleaning me up. As small as I was, I felt it wasn’t right, I
dressed hurriedly and hastened to leave. He threatened me never to
tell anyone. I kept mute over the matter.
The following day and the day after, the same thing happened. I
was hurting and determined to tell my mother. When he called on
me on the fifth day, I bolted the door of our room and shouted
from within that I would tell my mum, but he went to the window
and quietly threatened to kill me if I ever told anyone about it,
showing me his gun, the one he used at his workplace. I went mute
out of fear and cried silently.”
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AT THE h0tEL
Oladayo looked towards the direction of the door of the h0tel
restaurant. He opened his mouth in surprise and sprang to his feet
 
as soon as he recognized the person who just entered…
Who do you think entered???
The story just began!
Stay tuned