SLAPPED ON INTRODUCTION DAY
HER MOTHER IN-LAW SLAPPED HER on her INTRODUCTION DAY💔👀🔥🔥🔥Gbasgbos
"But Mummy, why are you being harsh on me?".
Before I could finish the word a hard slap fell on my cheek, it was so hard that I turned pink.
My fiance Ken came out of the living room after hearing the sound ,he was shocked to de@th
"Mama what have you done?”
I was still holding my hand on my cheek,tears rolling down my cheek, I cried like a baby.
"Ask her what she did? imagine this small rat ,this skinny thing had the guts to call me a bad woman, an evil woman…me?"
She wanted to hit me but Ken shielded me.
"Mama I only asked why you are being so hard on me, what did I do to deserve this treatment from you?"
"Ehe is hard a good thing? Am I the one you are running your mouth for?"
"Mama I don't understand,how can you slap my fianceé ,the girl I brought to you on the first day in our house!"Ken snapped.
His mother's eyes widened as if she heard something abom!nable.
She spread out her hand and waved it at Ken.
"Noo, she is queen Elizabeth that I can't slap, I am not old enough to slap her na and Kenneth who are you questioning self?,have you gone mad,no tell me ,have you lost it?"
She yelled angrily in a challenging time.
"Mama I don't know this side of you ooo, don't let me down, I love this girl, what is this unfair treatment na, what did she do? Do you know her from anywhere, why the sudden hatred?"
"She had the guts to say I am being hard on her".
Ken lost it.
"Are you not being hard on her! Since we can go back,all you did was complain about her, her age,her skinny looks,her appearance,her this or that ,what is your problem !"
"You are shouting at your mother because of this old who* re see how skinny and sick she looks even after all the money you dey give her".
"Which money?"Ken replied sarcastically.
"She told me everything, woman wrapper,I am very disappointed in you, in fact I doubt if you suck those two breasts of mine because you're acting like a child groomed with goat milk instead".
"Mama I will leave this house for you, I won't take your insults ,ah ha what is it self!"
"Obim please don't.."
"Leave me ,why is she behaving like this?”
He turned me roughly in anger and showed the fingerprints on my face.
"If another woman did this to Ada (Ada is their eldest child who is presently married) will you be happy or is it because her mother is dead?"
"You are shouting at me Kenneth, so you are shouting at me, because of this who*e”
"I met her virgin mother ,you were not even one when my father met you,none of my sisters are still one even precious,we both knew so stop with that capping".
I was so shocked he said that to his mother,it's an insult ,I tried to calm him but he was really angry.
His mother went mute instantly.
"Why is this happening here?"His father asked, curious to know, Precious was standing behind peeping at us.
I prayed silently for peace to reign.
"He he heeee Yi!"
His mother laughed and clapped loudly in a gossip manner as the husband entered the kitchen.
She had to unwrap her wrapper and tie it stronger.
"Your son just called me a whore and all of your daughters , whores ,because of his girlfriend".
Mama reported.
"Kenneth, have you lost it?"his father turned angrily at him.
Kenneth didn't say anything,he just pulled me out of the kitchen and headed to his room.
"Kenneth! Kenneth!"
His father's voice kept calling him back.
As soon as we got in, he was so uneasy and hurt I forgot I was the victim.
"Honey, they are your parents….."
He eyed me angrily.
"Why did you do, nothing, nothing eh yet why the ill treatment,at first I thought it was just a joke but they mean it".
"Honey, you shouldn't have walked out on them, your father ignored him, it's disrespectful,I am not happy ,that is an insult to him and now I will be the target".
I poured.
"That one, he is the worst so don't think he will support you,he said the worst about you,when I told him you are 27, if you hear what he vomited out?"
I slowly sat down on the bed, the tears embedded in my ears finally flowing down like a fountain.
"If they don't like me you have to look for someone they will accept".
"Why nonsense is that,see baby…. baby don't vex me, please don't, I have had enough….in fact we are leaving right now".
He removed his shirt and trousers to bathe.
"Help me park up".
He requested, then went into the bathroom.
I didn't say anything but just cried silently.
Hours ago we went to our hometown.
It was breezy and the kids ran after his car, I smiled at that.
I can't count how many times we kissed on the way, his right hand never let go of mine , Ken has that habit of holding me while driving.
(Chuckles)
One day I could remember, he drove some miles without holding me then he had to ask if he is forgetting something at home, he pulled over and we tried to remember what it could be. I was confused too. Poor me didn't know it was holding my hand,I was seriously worried.
Finally, he snapped.
"Aha!I got it"
"Honey what is it?"
He took my hand and kissed it.
I was angry but it melted away instantly after the kiss.
Yeah that's how close we are, I love him equally too. I don't know how people paint love to be unrealistic,etc but I felt love ,I experienced it ,I was that lucky.
But now, unfortunately.
His family view me as a plague and I have no single idea why.
The Moment we got to the compound, he settled those kids with new thousand naira notes and they left happily.
His parents and sister ran out to welcome us…. maybe him.
"Ken! Ken!"
His father hailed full of smiles.
He went and gave his father a manly handshake together with a hug.
"Na man be you be".
I could see the house he told me about, he completed it in the village. It was beautiful and big ,he built another for his parents but his house was a new building.
I was still at the car side,smiling at them lovelily.
He then hugged his mother, who cried in joy. He went on and carried her in his arms. He is very strong because the mother is tall and very curvy.
They all laughed and after the whole family reunion.
Ken smiled back at me then he walked to me and took my hands.
My heart was racing. Yes, I wished I had such a family to accept me ,they seem nice.
I was born out of rape, and my mother single handedly raised me. Her parents were late then, so because of that I became obsessed with families.I envy and want to have one, a large one.
"Mama papa, I don make money,build house,see una wife to be, also una daughter".
I love how he breaks the English for them.
I blushed and squatted a bit in respect as I greeted them.
After he held me close to him, smiling at them to see their response.
The mother and father exchanged glances but said nothing.
"Ehe come in now, let's talk inside"the father replied, the parents went on, the youngest daughter took her brother's luggage and left my pink box.
Not even welcome my dear or my daughter, but it's fine, I bit my lip nervously and forced a smile at Ken.
Who kissed me and took my hand ,then used the other one to drag my box along.
In the living room of Ken's new house.
"Mama see ,as you fine finish, wetin!"
"Leave me …abeg …na your papa dey chop all the money wey you bring to build house"his mother said, blushing as she sat down properly on the chair.
"Mama Rose, better watch your tongue,"her husband warned.
Kenneth laughed.
"Papa but swear say you no scam me money from the house building".
Ken dragged his father.
"See my son, don't mind your mother with her feminine traits,you are my son, your money is my money".
"Papa my money is my money ooo, make person no use that logic for me"Ken saidin a teasing manner.
"Don't mind your father,"his mom added then turned to the teenage last born, she looked seventeen.
"Precious,go inside and watch every washable let me dish the food for your brother".
"And my wife,"Kenneth added.
"But bro Kenneth you are not married to her yet".
Precious replied.
"We are married already, we are only here to complete the necessary things"Ken replied.
I saw his mother sniff and nod her head as if he was bluffing. What scared me was that I did anything wrong, was I not being a good girl enough.
"Don't worry Precious, let me do the dishes"I said and stood up.
None of his parents said anything, they were just staring at me like I peed on my body.
"No baby ,you can't come to my place and go into the kitchen, you are a visitor".
"Wrong, I am part of the family now,"I replied.
"And Precious, why will you leave the plates unwaged before now!"
He snapped at her.
"Honey it's okay ,I will help her now I am here".
I smiled, pecked him on the forehead and followed Precious into the kitchen.
Few minutes later Ken came into the kitchen, he wrapped his hand around my waist, my cheeks burnt with embarrassment,I was shy because precious was watching.
"Is there any way I can help?"
He said huskily into my ear.
"Rinsing,"I replied.
"Yes baby".
Ken replied and folded his sleeves, I helped him with them.Precious felt awkward and left us.
I didn't know she went and told her mother about Ken helping me in the kitchen.
We were almost done when his mother came with two hands on her waist and elbow pointing out.
"Ken what are you doing?, you are supposed to be with us, after many years away ,you came back and glued to your girlfriend, are men meant to be in the kitchen,or can't she wash dishes herself?"
"Mama..,are you jealous?"Ken teased, and smiled at her.
"Jealous of what? Are you not my son, unless I say you will marry her then you will".
"Of coursework you will, mama, why will you say I will not marry her"
Ken was playing smart.
It annoyed her ,he didn't put her first in the decision making but she concealed it.
"Kenneth,go to your father, I want to talk with her".
Ken dried his hands,kissed then he wrapped his hands around his mother's waist, hugging her.
"Mama, she is your daughter,so you know na".
His mother spanked him,he ran off laughing.
I became very nervous as soon as he left.
I know for sure she is yet to like me and this is my chance to win her heart.
She glared at me and put the food on the stove to warm.
"So where are you from?"
I was excited to answer that.
"And your late mother?"
"Same place, I was born and raised by my mother".
"So you're saying your late mother gave birth to you out of wedlock".
"Yes mummy, she was r**ed”.
"Really, abi what she told you".
She stared at me from head to toe then continued as she turned the stew.
"So you don't know your father?"
I smiled sadly and shook my head slowly.
She scoffed and choked her head.
"So where did you meet my son in a hotel room?"
"No mah, in the place I worked".
"So brothel then".
"Mummy, I worked as a undergraduate during my .
She nodded and glared at me again, turning off the stove.
"So your mother was the one sponsoring your tuition fees?"
"I did it by myself,I hawk small chops at school but in the final year, your son paid for me".
"So he is spoiling you with money yet e no dey show for your body, are you sick or is that how your body is?"
I checked myself out.
"I..am slim, that's how my body is mama".
Now I was feeling so bad that I had tears in my eyes.
"I wonder how my son ended up with someone like this,"she murmured, "I pretended not to hear that.
I smiled and watched her pick the vegetables she wanted to add to the rice.
"Mummy can I help you with that?"
"Help me with what?I don't want anything to infect my soup please go back to the living room".
"Mummy, why are you being harsh on me?"
Now that's where the whole drama starts.
Ken and I have been arguing about going back to Lagos,he insisted that the only day he will see them is the traditional marriage and white wedding.
Now I wanted to quit this relationship for good but I couldn't. I don't know what to do.
"But Mummy, why are you being harsh on me?".
Before I could finish the word a hard slap fell on my cheek, it was so hard that I turned pink.
My fiance Ken came out of the living room after hearing the sound ,he was shocked to de@th
"Mama what have you done?”
I was still holding my hand on my cheek,tears rolling down my cheek, I cried like a baby.
"Ask her what she did? imagine this small rat ,this skinny thing had the guts to call me a bad woman, an evil woman…me?"
She wanted to hit me but Ken shielded me.
"Mama I only asked why you are being so hard on me, what did I do to deserve this treatment from you?"
"Ehe is hard a good thing? Am I the one you are running your mouth for?"
"Mama I don't understand,how can you slap my fianceé ,the girl I brought to you on the first day in our house!"Ken snapped.
His mother's eyes widened as if she heard something abom!nable.
She spread out her hand and waved it at Ken.
"Noo, she is queen Elizabeth that I can't slap, I am not old enough to slap her na and Kenneth who are you questioning self?,have you gone mad,no tell me ,have you lost it?"
She yelled angrily in a challenging time.
"Mama I don't know this side of you ooo, don't let me down, I love this girl, what is this unfair treatment na, what did she do? Do you know her from anywhere, why the sudden hatred?"
"She had the guts to say I am being hard on her".
Ken lost it.
"Are you not being hard on her! Since we can go back,all you did was complain about her, her age,her skinny looks,her appearance,her this or that ,what is your problem !"
"You are shouting at your mother because of this old who* re see how skinny and sick she looks even after all the money you dey give her".
"Which money?"Ken replied sarcastically.
"She told me everything, woman wrapper,I am very disappointed in you, in fact I doubt if you suck those two breasts of mine because you're acting like a child groomed with goat milk instead".
"Mama I will leave this house for you, I won't take your insults ,ah ha what is it self!"
"Obim please don't.."
"Leave me ,why is she behaving like this?”
He turned me roughly in anger and showed the fingerprints on my face.
"If another woman did this to Ada (Ada is their eldest child who is presently married) will you be happy or is it because her mother is dead?"
"You are shouting at me Kenneth, so you are shouting at me, because of this who*e”
"I met her virgin mother ,you were not even one when my father met you,none of my sisters are still one even precious,we both knew so stop with that capping".
I was so shocked he said that to his mother,it's an insult ,I tried to calm him but he was really angry.
His mother went mute instantly.
"Why is this happening here?"His father asked, curious to know, Precious was standing behind peeping at us.
I prayed silently for peace to reign.
"He he heeee Yi!"
His mother laughed and clapped loudly in a gossip manner as the husband entered the kitchen.
She had to unwrap her wrapper and tie it stronger.
"Your son just called me a whore and all of your daughters , whores ,because of his girlfriend".
Mama reported.
"Kenneth, have you lost it?"his father turned angrily at him.
Kenneth didn't say anything,he just pulled me out of the kitchen and headed to his room.
"Kenneth! Kenneth!"
His father's voice kept calling him back.
As soon as we got in, he was so uneasy and hurt I forgot I was the victim.
"Honey, they are your parents….."
He eyed me angrily.
"Why did you do, nothing, nothing eh yet why the ill treatment,at first I thought it was just a joke but they mean it".
"Honey, you shouldn't have walked out on them, your father ignored him, it's disrespectful,I am not happy ,that is an insult to him and now I will be the target".
I poured.
"That one, he is the worst so don't think he will support you,he said the worst about you,when I told him you are 27, if you hear what he vomited out?"
I slowly sat down on the bed, the tears embedded in my ears finally flowing down like a fountain.
"If they don't like me you have to look for someone they will accept".
"Why nonsense is that,see baby…. baby don't vex me, please don't, I have had enough….in fact we are leaving right now".
He removed his shirt and trousers to bathe.
"Help me park up".
He requested, then went into the bathroom.
I didn't say anything but just cried silently.
Hours ago we went to our hometown.
It was breezy and the kids ran after his car, I smiled at that.
I can't count how many times we kissed on the way, his right hand never let go of mine , Ken has that habit of holding me while driving.
(Chuckles)
One day I could remember, he drove some miles without holding me then he had to ask if he is forgetting something at home, he pulled over and we tried to remember what it could be. I was confused too. Poor me didn't know it was holding my hand,I was seriously worried.
Finally, he snapped.
"Aha!I got it"
"Honey what is it?"
He took my hand and kissed it.
I was angry but it melted away instantly after the kiss.
Yeah that's how close we are, I love him equally too. I don't know how people paint love to be unrealistic,etc but I felt love ,I experienced it ,I was that lucky.
But now, unfortunately.
His family view me as a plague and I have no single idea why.
The Moment we got to the compound, he settled those kids with new thousand naira notes and they left happily.
His parents and sister ran out to welcome us…. maybe him.
"Ken! Ken!"
His father hailed full of smiles.
He went and gave his father a manly handshake together with a hug.
"Na man be you be".
I could see the house he told me about, he completed it in the village. It was beautiful and big ,he built another for his parents but his house was a new building.
I was still at the car side,smiling at them lovelily.
He then hugged his mother, who cried in joy. He went on and carried her in his arms. He is very strong because the mother is tall and very curvy.
They all laughed and after the whole family reunion.
Ken smiled back at me then he walked to me and took my hands.
My heart was racing. Yes, I wished I had such a family to accept me ,they seem nice.
I was born out of rape, and my mother single handedly raised me. Her parents were late then, so because of that I became obsessed with families.I envy and want to have one, a large one.
"Mama papa, I don make money,build house,see una wife to be, also una daughter".
I love how he breaks the English for them.
I blushed and squatted a bit in respect as I greeted them.
After he held me close to him, smiling at them to see their response.
The mother and father exchanged glances but said nothing.
"Ehe come in now, let's talk inside"the father replied, the parents went on, the youngest daughter took her brother's luggage and left my pink box.
Not even welcome my dear or my daughter, but it's fine, I bit my lip nervously and forced a smile at Ken.
Who kissed me and took my hand ,then used the other one to drag my box along.
In the living room of Ken's new house.
"Mama see ,as you fine finish, wetin!"
"Leave me …abeg …na your papa dey chop all the money wey you bring to build house"his mother said, blushing as she sat down properly on the chair.
"Mama Rose, better watch your tongue,"her husband warned.
Kenneth laughed.
"Papa but swear say you no scam me money from the house building".
Ken dragged his father.
"See my son, don't mind your mother with her feminine traits,you are my son, your money is my money".
"Papa my money is my money ooo, make person no use that logic for me"Ken saidin a teasing manner.
"Don't mind your father,"his mom added then turned to the teenage last born, she looked seventeen.
"Precious,go inside and watch every washable let me dish the food for your brother".
"And my wife,"Kenneth added.
"But bro Kenneth you are not married to her yet".
Precious replied.
"We are married already, we are only here to complete the necessary things"Ken replied.
I saw his mother sniff and nod her head as if he was bluffing. What scared me was that I did anything wrong, was I not being a good girl enough.
"Don't worry Precious, let me do the dishes"I said and stood up.
None of his parents said anything, they were just staring at me like I peed on my body.
"No baby ,you can't come to my place and go into the kitchen, you are a visitor".
"Wrong, I am part of the family now,"I replied.
"And Precious, why will you leave the plates unwaged before now!"
He snapped at her.
"Honey it's okay ,I will help her now I am here".
I smiled, pecked him on the forehead and followed Precious into the kitchen.
Few minutes later Ken came into the kitchen, he wrapped his hand around my waist, my cheeks burnt with embarrassment,I was shy because precious was watching.
"Is there any way I can help?"
He said huskily into my ear.
"Rinsing,"I replied.
"Yes baby".
Ken replied and folded his sleeves, I helped him with them.Precious felt awkward and left us.
I didn't know she went and told her mother about Ken helping me in the kitchen.
We were almost done when his mother came with two hands on her waist and elbow pointing out.
"Ken what are you doing?, you are supposed to be with us, after many years away ,you came back and glued to your girlfriend, are men meant to be in the kitchen,or can't she wash dishes herself?"
"Mama..,are you jealous?"Ken teased, and smiled at her.
"Jealous of what? Are you not my son, unless I say you will marry her then you will".
"Of coursework you will, mama, why will you say I will not marry her"
Ken was playing smart.
It annoyed her ,he didn't put her first in the decision making but she concealed it.
"Kenneth,go to your father, I want to talk with her".
Ken dried his hands,kissed then he wrapped his hands around his mother's waist, hugging her.
"Mama, she is your daughter,so you know na".
His mother spanked him,he ran off laughing.
I became very nervous as soon as he left.
I know for sure she is yet to like me and this is my chance to win her heart.
She glared at me and put the food on the stove to warm.
"So where are you from?"
I was excited to answer that.
"And your late mother?"
"Same place, I was born and raised by my mother".
"So you're saying your late mother gave birth to you out of wedlock".
"Yes mummy, she was r**ed”.
"Really, abi what she told you".
She stared at me from head to toe then continued as she turned the stew.
"So you don't know your father?"
I smiled sadly and shook my head slowly.
She scoffed and choked her head.
"So where did you meet my son in a hotel room?"
"No mah, in the place I worked".
"So brothel then".
"Mummy, I worked as a undergraduate during my .
She nodded and glared at me again, turning off the stove.
"So your mother was the one sponsoring your tuition fees?"
"I did it by myself,I hawk small chops at school but in the final year, your son paid for me".
"So he is spoiling you with money yet e no dey show for your body, are you sick or is that how your body is?"
I checked myself out.
"I..am slim, that's how my body is mama".
Now I was feeling so bad that I had tears in my eyes.
"I wonder how my son ended up with someone like this,"she murmured, "I pretended not to hear that.
I smiled and watched her pick the vegetables she wanted to add to the rice.
"Mummy can I help you with that?"
"Help me with what?I don't want anything to infect my soup please go back to the living room".
"Mummy, why are you being harsh on me?"
Now that's where the whole drama starts.
Ken and I have been arguing about going back to Lagos,he insisted that the only day he will see them is the traditional marriage and white wedding.
Now I wanted to quit this relationship for good but I couldn't. I don't know what to do.
