V.I.C

The Evil Housekeeper

Final Episode.

Unexpectedly my grandma paid us a visit that scorching afternoon.

According to her, she came to stay with us for only a week, because her church was having a convention in the upcoming weeks to which she was going to attend.

We were delighted to see her o, and she seemed equally happy.

However, she quickly noticed something about my sister's gait, I mean Josephine was walking as if she had something lodged between her legs.

She was so discomfort which was clearly stated on her face, but she pretended to be fine because Cecilia had applied hot water and salt to alleviate the pains.

However, my grandmother noticed how she was moving and quickly called to find out what was happening to her, only to discovered that Josephine had some bruises on her private part, especially one that cut her very deep.

"Ewoo, who did this to you?" Gramma asked Josephine who remained silent for a moment before eventually mentioning my name, "It's Jason."

Whattt??

Jason your brother?? ??? She asked again.

Yes Gramma. she affirmed.

Jesus Christ, what's the world turning into? Grmama exclaimed inaudibly.

Where did this boy learned this one from?? She asked herself inaudibly.

At that moment, I heard Gramma's sudden outburst, as she quickly screamed at the top of her voice calling me to come outside.

Jaaaasoonn,

Jason, where re you? She asked.

Then when it seems that I was wasting her time, she swiftly came inside the house and dragged me to the backyard and gave me the most severe beating of my life.

I mean, this woman beat me until I confessed everything and explained how it all happened.

She was very shocked as she quickly informed my parents about it, and they rushed home from work, but before the got home, Cecilia was nowhere to be seen.

She fled from our house, and since then we have not seen her again.

Perhaps, she was just a devil incarnate sent to destroy us, yet my parents were too busy to noticed.

Meanwhile , I have a strong belief that her nemesis will eventually catch up with her no matter where she ran to, unless she repents.

This is a true life story

Written by V.I.C

So, family, I decided to write this story because many parents neglect their children due to work, assuming that someone else will take proper care of them, without realizing that no one cares for someone's child as much as their own parents.

Please our parents should be guided.

Thank you for reading..

THE SIN OF MY FATHER

Final episode

Then, one hot afternoon, a cleaner named Daniel mistakenly poured tea on an important document,

The man apologized repeatedly with tears in his eyes.

“Sir, my wife just gave birth.

Please forgive me. he said.

According to Pa Edwin, my father coldly signed the dismissal letter, claiming that Daniel has continually making the same mistake.

Daniel begged him, but my father refused to listen.

As a result , Daniel lost his job, and eventually his marriage collapsed under hardship.

Another woman who was from Akwa Ibom, a widow with three children, was fired because she missed work for two days while caring for her sick daughter.

The woman had never skipped work before, but she had to do so that day due to a very serious circumstance in order to care for her ailing daughter, but my father didn't seem to care and sent her away.

Then, the worst part of it was when he keep delaying people's salary at the end of the month, and he has never recommended any of his workers for promotion, instead sack.

As a result, the cries of the people he rendered helpless followed him like a shadow of the night, yet he acted like he's god.

According to pa Edwin, my father would constantly boost about how his children would never suffer on this earth as he had secured their future??

He boasted about his first daughter who was expected to graduate with first-class honors.

I mean, he didn't cares about the feelings of others.

But since life has a way of balancing things out, my father suddenly fell ill just two years to his retirement, and we ended up using all the money he had saved, including the shares he had purchased with first bank to pay his hospital bills.

And immediately the sickness realizes that the money had finished, my father then gave up the ghost.

He died, and we were even looking for money to give him a befitting burial.

Then after his demise, my brother and i began searching desperately for work, but every interview we attended always ended in disappointment, and doors kept closing mysteriously without knowing that it was the sin of my father that tormented us.

Honestly, we all should know how to treat others, because Pain has a way to pass down through generations.

Meanwhile, After Pa Edwin shared everything with me that day, for the first time I really understood the reason behind our suffering, and quickly seek how to avert such calamity whereby using the little money we had to be feeding the orphans, including the widows, and eventually, God open a way for me, and I finally landed a job after sometimes.

It was a big testimony so I decided to share it with you..

Please thank you for reading, but don't forget this African proverb which says that when a man destroys another person's farm today, hunger may visit its own household tomorrow.”

Treat people well no matter your class..

Written by V.I.C

THE SIN OF MY FATHER

A TRUE LiFE STORY

Episode 1

It has been five years now since I graduated from the university of Lagos, yet I have been unable to find employment despite applying to numerous companies.

I've exerted a significant amount of effort searching for job, but it seems like it's not yielding any positive results.

I've prayed, and I have done so many stupid things just to land a job.

I'm wondering if there's any company to which I haven't submitted my resume across my region.

However despite some companies acknowledging that my qualifications are suitable for the job, they would end up not giving me the job, and instead hire someone with less experience.

I've pondered countless times about what might be wrong with me.

I've attempted to comprehend the reasons behind my failure,

I've sought to determine if it's due to influences from my village people.

Yet, the more I try to grasp, the less I've understand

On one occasion, I attended an interview where I was unexpectedly asked to leave the room as soon as the interviewer noticed my middle name.

The woman appeared to be familiar with me and was visibly upset, even though I had never crossed paths with her before.

She insisted that I leave and never come back to the company, warning that I would be arrested if I make attempts to show up again.

Honestly, I was surprised by her refusal to listen to my side of the story or consider whether I had in anyway offended her?

Then, after leaving the office, I couldn't shake off the unpleasant incident that was still on my mind.

Little did I know, that she had once been fired from her previous job by my late father because she took time off to attend church.

It was just a normal church program, where she had pleaded for another person to cover up for her, but my father took issue with this and as a result, she was dismissed from her job.

It was very terrible 😔.

To be continued.

Written by V.I.C

Please 🙏 fam sorry for not posting all this while, I was traveling up and down 😂

The Waitress That Saved My Life.

Episode one

This beautiful waitress by name Elizabeth saved my life the day I went to visit my girlfriend in their school.

The thing is, my girlfriend was a medical student with only two years to graduate, and because we had missed each other for so long, she begged me to come see her.

Before I left my base to visit her, we had arranged to lodge at a hotel because she was staying with her female friend and there wasn't enough space for both of us to stay in that same house.

Although she had informed me that the girl would be fine with me staying for the two days which I had intended to, and could possibly go to her boyfriend's house and stay, but I insisted because I wouldn't want to discomfort someone else just because of pleasure.

Then when I arrived her location that afternoon, we walked together to find a suitable hotel in that area where I could rest my head, luckily, we found one, and booked for two days.

It was indeed a beautiful moment for us to finally meet each other again in that lonely room after being apart for over six months due to distance and my workload.

Therefore we hugged ourselves and openly shared our genuine emotions, finding solace and rejuvenation in each other's arm.

After our refreshments, we headed to the hotel bar for some drinks and considered the idea of going for a swim afterwards.

Then while still drinking with my babe, a waitress approached me and handed me a note before walking away.

I didn't know what was written there, but I was convinced that it was her phone number and I didn't feel comfortable about it, especially since my girlfriend also noticed it.

Infact my babe almost confronted the waitress, and if I hadn't restrained her, and almost considered discarding the paper, there could have been a problem.

Then in light of that, I quickly opened the note and discovered that she wrote something other than her phone number, and it was a life saving message.

After reading it, I quickly turned to face my babe who was already frowning, and passed the note to her.

She read it and nearly fainted.

And it was boldly written "Do Not sleep in this hotel tonight, especially the room that you've booked, or else you won't live to see the next day."

To be continued.

Written by V.I.C