THE PASTOR’S WIFE…..(18+)…..Part 8

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I remembered our vows,
I remembered the way he held my hands and
said to me that ours will be for better for
worse.
I remembered the way he preached, the way
he talked about God, the way I stood and
nodded in support of my husband.
I remembered the last time we made love.
I remembered his cold dark eyes, how he
glanced at me, and kissed me so
passionately.
For twelve years, I loved him wholeheartedly,
prayed with him, and prayed for him.
I remembered my sweat, the evangelism, how
I convinced people to join the church so we
could make a large congregation.
These thoughts made a shiver run down my
spine. I became sick instantly, as Abigail, the
kids and I watched him break our wedding
frame. He ordered the boys to burn them into
ashes.
“David you are a b—–d! man of God my
foot! years back, you almost died when my
sister refused to marry you. Now look, the
devil has knocked your head again!” Abigail
screamed.
But David acted like non of us existed. His
eyes were hardened. The cool breeze that
kissed my soft skin brought me back to
reality.
“My lawyer is going to bring part of the
money in our family account to you. I am no
more interested in this marriage.” David said
huskily as he tried to wipe the sweat on his
forehead, he said these words so lightly like it
meant nothing.
“You will regret this! you will suffer! my God
will punish you!” Abigail’s comment
instigated a train of thought that instantly
perturbed him.
“I am a man of God.” he retorted.
“You are a man of doom! Your greedy
mother made you a pastor so that her
husband’s ministry won’t be controlled by
strangers. You should have been a Monkey!”
Abigail’s voice raised, as the kids laughed in
unison.

He stared sternly at me and the kids for
another ten seconds, sighed and walked
away.
“Mummy, where is Daddy going?”
“To hell! he won’t ever come back. ”
Abigail replied with a frowned face.
“Where is hell aunty Abigail?” Teye asked.
But Abigail didn’t respond. She walked gently
and sat right beside me. Cuddling me like a
baby.
“all will be well adiaha eka.” she said, almost
whispering.
***
Five months passed, and all I did was fast
and pray that God turns things around for
my good.
Bitter resentment crawled inside of me,
making my anger boil as it seemed as if God
wasn’t listening.
The next day was a program in church
organized by International pastors wives the
themed was tagged “when women pray.”
“You should go mummy. I will take care of
Teye” my first daughter Said as if she was a
grown woman already.
I tickled her armpit in a funny way and she
laughed, a hearty girlish laugh that showed
her gap tooth.
“Mummy do me too.” Teye said, lifting her
two small hands up.
I stared at the two of them excitedly in
amazement.

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