Wretchedly Rich

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 23

CONTINUATION

Obiajulum and Adanne were both living well to the extent many couples envied them. They’d do all things together, go sightseeing, and even assist each other when necessary. Their love was indeed the kind anyone would wish to experience. The couple were lucky to have each other—as their wedding vows read; “for better for worse—” it was going to be for the two.

***“Darling, isn’t it about time the kids came back from school? I wonder what’s keeping them.” Adanne said with worry as her husband looked up from the newspaper he was reading.

He looked at his wristwatch, checked the wall clock to be sure he was seeing right, as it hit him knowing it was half past 5. “What?!!” he sprang to his feet, looking around for his keys.

“What’ you looking for?” His wife asked.

“The car keys of course.”

Adanne looked at him, surprised. “But the school’s already got it covered. Why then did we pay for the bus?”

Obiajulum thought for a moment. “You’re right,” he groaned and looked at the clock again. “But they shouldn’t be wasting much time.” he sighed and took up the newspaper. “The kids need to eat, you know?”

Adanne added, “And shower.”

The kids came in at that minute, rushing towards their Mom. “Hi mama,” Chikezie the youngest greeted.

“Good afternoon, mommy. Good afternoon, daddy.”Chimuanya and Chiaobi followed.

“Oh, my babies,” their mother said. “Your dad and I was getting really worried.”

Chikezie made to sit on his mom’s laps as Chimuanya rushed and sat instead. “Loser!”

Their father scolded. “Chimuanya, oya get up from there!”

“But daddy…”

“Get up and go and take your bathe. Osiso!”

Their mother laughed, watching her leave with face squeezed.

“Mommy. Daddy. Brother Chiaobi ate someone’s food.” Chikezie reported, rolling his baby eyes at his big bro.

“Chiaobi, is that true?”

Chiaobi frowned at his parents’ question.

“Is that true? Answer me!” Their father got up with angry eyes as Chikezie sat on his mother’s laps, making silly faces at him. “Mme-eeeh. I told you I will tell.”

Adanne brought him down and made to intervene. “Honey, please stop. You’re scaring our son.”

Obiajulum barked, “Scaring our son?!”

Adanne had never seen such rage in him before. “Hon, what has come over you?”

Obiajulum ignored her and went back to questioning his son. “Chiaobi, tell me the truth—” he looked the boy straight in the eye as he trembled. “Oh, that means it’s true?”

The frightened boy’s shaky response came. “D-daddy, it was only small.”

His father’s rage grew even more. “Small, eh?” he pulled out his belt, and his wife quickly got in. “Honey!” she looked at him in fury. “Honey, please stop this madness. You’re scaring me.”

He pushed her out of the way and made to hit their son, as he dodged; shaky hairy legs brushing roughly against the hard glass table, as a loud cry erupted in the room.

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