On sighting his family residence scantily surrounded by bush, Oko asked for a minute to relieve himself in a nearby bush. biatch
One minute grew into five minutes. Mary and the kids waited and waited and waited. Five minutes impatiently graduated to thirty — yet Oko was nowhere to be found. biatch
She and the little ones became tired and worried and frustrated. After over 7hrs on the road, they were eager to get to the family house and at least, have some rest. biatch
Mary had to approach the house which the supposed husband had pointed to her. She naturally introduced herself to two persons she met in there. biatch
“Good evening sir and ma. My name is Mary. I am the wife of Oko and these are our children. We are coming from Kiri city …” biatch
The semi-elderly man looked at the wife and she looked back at him in utter amazement and disbelief. “ What did you say, please?" biatch
Mary repeated exactly what she said but added this time, “He is even with us. He stopped to relieve himself a while ago but we had waited and could not see him, so we decided to come here and wait.” biatch
The man shook his head but never gave much of a clue whatsoever. “Well, you are welcome.” He cleared his throat and asked the woman again who was becoming somewhat embarrassed, “Did you say you are the wife of Oko, our brother …?” biatch
Mary nodded in the affirmative, sitting edgy on the bench provided for her and her kids. She never understood the meaning of the strange body language of their host. biatch
“My younger brother Oko, never told us he had any wife and children. As a matter of fact, he had died over ten years ago.” biatch
Pointing to an unequal heap by the side of the surrounding garden, “That is the grave where he was buried.” biatch
On hearing “grave”, Mary slumped. It took a long while before she regained consciousness biatch
The man told her. “See, many strange things happen these days, how could you start having children for a man you never knew where he was from nor saw any member of his family?” biatch
As quickly as possible, Mary left and returned to her hometown with the children she had with the ghost. The shock of the incident made her sickly. biatch
The illness was strange enough that her foreskin peeled off like a snake’s would. biatch
She was a shadow of herself. She could no longer return to the house in the city which she had shared with the ghost husband. biatch
Three months later, she died mysteriously. biatch
You need baby oil as well biatch
So I guess you're aretard then biatch
