I arranged for a hotel where we’ll spend some hours before going over to Fabian’s house at night to complete our mission. Last night? I really do not want to talk about it. I did what I did with regrets but I’m into the mess already and I’ll have to complete my mission. After today, whatever is going to happen, whatever consequences I am going to face, I am ready inasmuch as Fabian has gone down.

“Jaja, we have done every necessary preparation and whatever happened is all because of this situation. Are you sure you are ready for this?” “Ha, Funmi, you are the one I am supposed to be asking this. Jaja is never afraid to take any man down. If you are ready, I am ready too.” I nodded. Jaja continued “hope you are not so tired from last night’s kukere dance” “Jaja shut up” I snapped! “Whatever happened last night was all because of this mission. After this mission, there is nothing, absolutely nothing between us. I have a lot to deal with already” and I went in to get my bag ready, Jaja was already with his bag waiting for me......

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“Mama, what should I do now, please help me” I said with my eyes teary. Mama replied, “the goddess said the only way you can defeat Fabian is to be joined with a man in marriage. Only a married couple can jointly destroy his powers, that is his secret.” It wasn’t difficult to make a choice but it was going to be a fake marriage.

I invited Jaja to my place the next day to discuss the possibility of us getting married for the short period till Fabian has been destroyed. “Jaja, I met with my mother yesterday to discuss my issues with her. I am surprised how Fabian got these demonic powers. He never appeared to be these dangerous, but there is a way out now at least.”

“Tell me Funmi, what is the way out? How can we destroy that bastard? I am ready to revenge the death of my late cousin. He can’t die just like that; tell me what we must do.” Jaja said. I continued “my mother said she had consulted the goddess and she told her that only the joint powers of a married couple can destroy Fabian.” “That is quite simple, I am not married and your husband is no more, so why don’t we hire a couple from the village to help us do the job?” Jaja suggested.

“No Jaja, we are going to do it together.” I replied. “But how na, we are not married and more over, you’re pregnant!” Jaja stressed. “We will both get married for this purpose and after we have destroyed Fabian, we shall both go our separate ways.” Jaja was taken aback by my decision but didn’t utter a word of protest...

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Jaja came back alone the next morning, looking wretched and tired. I couldn’t imagine what the situation was. He looked like a shadow of the fearless Jaja I know. He couldn’t say anything as he was just panting; it appeared he needed some minutes to get back to himself.

He looked like he had just escaped from the den of dangerous armed robbers. Or it is possible that the police have been after him since last night after killing Fabian, the thought of Fabian being dead brightened me up but then, I needed to hear the story just the way it happened.

I went out to check through the streets to see if there was anyone else coming, either the police or one of his gangs but no one, in fact, the street was surprisingly empty as if everyone had been warned off the street. I came back to meet Jaja asleep, I wondered for seconds what really could have happened. My only guess was the police, I became worried. If the police get involved in this, then I am done for. I went to Jaja and tapped him, he jumped up fearfully.

“Jaja, welcome oh. Thank God you came back alive, but where are the other members of your gang? You came back looking weary and fearful, hope it’s not the police that have been chasing you? How did it go, did you succeed”?

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I watched on as they continued their festival in honor of the goddess of Igala village. They danced and made merry, I stood up at intervals to spray some naira notes on them while they sang my name to wish me a warm welcome. “Grace, so this is where you belong now, falling from grace to grass, it is a pity”! I thought to myself and as I made to wipe off the tears from my eyes, I caught my mother’s eyes fixed on me.

My mother was the type that will wait for you to come to her, she will not ask you anything especially when you are both not in good terms. “I think I can do this myself” I pondered within me. I wanted to deal with Fabian without involving my mother just yet. The truth was that I held Fabian responsible for everything that was happening, I hate him now with so much passion; a man I thought I loved.

“Sister!” shouted my younger sister. “I have been standing here for a couple of minutes now calling your name. Is everything alright”? “Yes Rose, all is well” I replied, “what is the problem?” I asked my sister. “There is a man outside that wants to see you. He said he knows you.” I thought for a while and asked my sister who the man was but she couldn’t provide any information about him. “If anyone comes to look for me again and you don’t know him, get the information from him or her. Let me know first before declaring to the person if I am in or not, is that okay”? My sister nodded and went away.

Fear gripped my heart “I hope Fabian...

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I was determined to deal so badly with Fabian for everything he had made me go through. "How did I become this pathetic? I had a wonderful life and a bright career and everything is over just in a blink. Fabian must pay for everything he has done, I will make life miserable for him. He will come looking for me, I will make sure I wretchedness becomes his new name." These thoughts kept on running through my mind as I drove to Igala.

I could hear the distant beating of the popular igba- nla drum, mother drum being beaten and the shadow sound of the igba-nta, the smaller drum as I drove my Jeep towards Igala. Igala was a village known for festivities, there was always one party or the other. We had no worries, there was this popular saying; "why don't you have any worries like people from Igala." As I drew nearer, something gripped my heart, what it was, I couldn't tell. Could it be fear? Or anxiety of the unknown? A minister always says to me...

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"Mercy killing? You want me to kill your husband, Sis Grace? This is absolutely unbelievable! I can't believe this is coming from you, Sis Grace! I am so sure this is stress talking, certainly not you!" Dr. Wilfred looked on at me in bewilderment.

He continued, "And it is rightly so because you have been through a lot in the past two months, you have been here by your husband for the past two months. Spending so much time, and not to mention your in-laws' attitude towards you, I quite understand this, but what you need now is a break, especially for the sake of the baby" Dr. Wilfred said while having still that bewildered look on me. He had on the most perplexed look I have ever seen in my life.

I barked out at him with my eyes flooded with tears,

"That is not my point, Dr. Wilfred, all you have mentioned doesn't bother me. I am thinking about Festus, he has been lying on that bed for two months not responding to anything, Festus is no longer in that body, I can't afford to

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"What exactly prompted this attack, could it have been the news of the pregnancy, maybe the excitement was too much for his fragile heart?" Doctor Wilfred asked me. "Exactly, he doesn't want the pregnancy" My heart hit at me like a punch as I told that heavy lie. "He was even suggesting I aborted the pregnancy" I summoned all the confidence to tell even more lies. One thing about evil is that it requires another evil to cover the shame that comes with it so I wondered how long I was going to cover up my evil deed with much lies.

" What?, you both have been searching for this for 15 years, what do you mean your husband doesn't want the pregnancy, is he not the father of the child? You of all people cannot sleep with another."

Doctor Wilfred said with so much trust in me. I almost burst out in tears. I wouldn't blame him, no one would have imagined that the anointed singer, Grace, would ever commit adultery and would have a child out of her marriage, I had to cook up something. "Doctor Wilfred, it's beyond the ordinary. This is a secret between my husband and I. I shouldn't be telling you this, but I believe you can be of help" I said convincingly.....

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I was helpless and was at that spot for more than 10 minutes analyzing what my best option was. With hands like jelly, I picked up my phone and saw myself dialing Fabian's number. He was the only person I could think of calling.

It rang once and he picked, just as though he has been expecting the call anxiously; "So? What is your conclusion?"

He said with the most wicked, emotionless voice I have ever heard from him. " Festus is dying" I summoned all the strength to say it.

"You did it? What did you use? Rat poison? I knew you won't disappoint me, I will be on my way right now, to help you finish it up. We will make his death clean without implicating you."

I couldn't believe the words coming out of his mouth and for the first time, it seemed like for the first time, I saw the wolf in the lamb clothing. He was the devil sent to finish me, I have revered him because he was so loving, he has been so pretentious.

The love I felt for him suddenly turned into fear and bitter hatred. Unfortunately, Fabian's place was just a 10-minute drive from mine. It suddenly dawned on me that Fabian was coming to kill Festus. .....

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That night gave birth to the new me. It was the night that christened me "adulterer". I tried all I could to pretend all was well when I got back to Festus, my good husband, but the scar was there and obviously it was a secret that I had decided to conceal forever.

Should I have told my husband about it this injustice I have done against our union? No, Never! Or maybe, I wasn't sure what I should do. What became of this evil was bitter sweet.....

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This story is getting more interesting, captivating and intrinsic. You surely don't want to miss out! READ UP then! You can get other parts already posted by clicking on the link just at the end of every part with the caption, CONFER. It takes you straight to the previous part. Thank you.

Funny enough, that day started as a normal day. I had an invitation to minister in South Africa. As the norm, Fabian my special keyboardist went with me. The ministration was electrifying. I retired to my hotel room 401 to rest, just then...

"Grace, I am bored. can I come over". Those were the words that handed my back to the bed. Fabian came, we started with deep emotional talks and graduated to appreciating each other's body...

" Grace, do you know you have the cutest lips ever, they are so small but beautiful,little wonder it produces sweet melody..."

That gave way to deep looks and eventually, kisses. In forty minutes, the predicted had happened. Fabian had gotten what he wanted, and disappointingly,…

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The situation I was being faced with was like holding the face of a two-edged sword. I got into a marriage in which there were so many issues, conditions, circumstances beyond my power. Have you ever heard of "early marriage"?

I was from an extremely poor home. Poverty made me sell myself out for marriage at the tender age of 17. I had a mother who was diagnosed of diabetes and three younger ones. Two girls and a boy. It was inevitably my responsibility to take care of them all. If I must be opened here, presumably, I never felt love until I met Fabian, my sweet, divinely blessed keyboardist.

Even the heavens could testify for me that it was the first time I felt anything like "love." Don't get me wrong, it wasn't infatuation, it was love! This love made me mad discreetly, it was so strong but inexpressible. I couldn't help but to think of it every moment. I made effort to search for another keyboardist but to no avail.

Fabian was a God fearing man, he was spiritual giant, he always spoke the word of God, we prayed for hours together. He was absolutely exceptional in his musical skills, his sense of humor was arguably not to be competed with or against by any other. The only thing that gives me deep happiness was my….

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EPISODE I
I was at the peak of my career, at a stage where I was on everyone’s lips. Whenever I walk through the street, people called out to me and shower me with encomiums.

They made me feel so special and I liked it. “Grace the powerful singer” was always proclaimed and I give smiles back as a thank you.

My songs have gone far and wide, I hear them at every corner of the street and I couldn’t resist the invitations I got from ministers always calling for me to come sing for them.

My career was my second after my husband. Sometimes my husband got so jealous that I gave primary attention to my career instead of my marital responsibilities.

My dear, my marriage was no way near peaceful. I have been married for 15 years yet no evidence that I was fruitful. We had visited many hospitals, have gone through so much just to ensure I am able to conceive but no good results.


The worst thing is that every doctor told the same story, “you are both medically okay to bear children” and then the fundamental question “why”? haven’t we get written on our faces.

My husband was a complete gentle man, his faith in God was so strong that he never doubted for a day God would answer his prayers “at his time”. Those were his words. But I am a woman, the whole world was always on me to give them a child. You understand the situation dear reader, it’s always difficult to hold a marriage together when there’s no child…
I thought of divorce but that would devastate my husband and my career would be ruined! “my Grace, you worry a lot. Why can’t you.....

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There has always been this witty saying that “procrastination is the thief of time.” Time is in arguably one of the greatest assets ever gifted to man. Everything that takes place in life goes with the rhythm of time, it remains one thing that is never under man’s control. But we must be fair with that statement above.

I must clearly state it that there’s a big difference between ‘giving it time’ and procrastination. In procrastination, you postpone. It is a negative term and often yields disappointment and bad effects. But when you ‘give it time’, you practice the virtue of patience in ‘sensitive matters.’ So, it would be incongruous to place procrastination in place of ‘give it time’.........

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Friendship is like the salt which if not in an African pot of soup, is incomplete. Friendship knows no season,it knows no time; but it has a sole intention of bringing people together to a time called "Forever."

so, you see, it means that different hands will shake you and go; but the hand of friendship will shake you and stay because both hands are on a journey to a land called "forever."

I hope you're not thinking that the course of friendship runs smooth? Then, your thoughts are wrong. Is there an art work that is flawless? Aren't aware that every man is an art work? Yes, you are an art work! That's why you are called God's creative work. God is the divine artist. There can never be friendship without misunderstandings, just as each time.....

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THAT FAITHFUL NIGHT...
PART II

The situation I was being faced with was like holding the face of a two-edged sword. I got into a marriage in which there were so many issues, conditions, circumstances beyond my power. Have you ever heard of "early marriage"?

I was from an extremely poor home. Poverty made me sell myself out for marriage at the tender age of 17. I had a mother who was diagnosed of diabetes and three younger ones. Two girls and a boy. It was inevitably my responsibility to take care of them all. If I must be opened here, presumably, I never felt love until I met Fabian, my sweet, divinely blessed keyboardist.

Even the heavens could testify for me that it was the first time I felt anything like "love." Don't get me wrong, it wasn't infatuation, it was love! This love made me mad discreetly, it was so strong but inexpressible. I couldn't help but to think of it every moment. I made effort to search for another keyboardist but to no avail.

Fabian was a God fearing man, he was spiritual giant, he always spoke the word of God, we prayed for hours together. He was absolutely exceptional in his musical skills, his sense of humor was arguably not to be competed with or against by any other. The only thing that gives me deep happiness was my career and Fabian was so in my music. ..

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Under the echoes of the heart
Many died in mere melancholy
Such is the mind of the feeble
Locked in corrosive war of fear
Shocked by easy touch.


On a warm morning we saw them
In rows they marched undistorted
Who would believe the touching story?
Would philosophers take the course,
Or would psychologists do?


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