Oh! This My Husband – Episode 34

Part 34

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© Femi Oluyamoju

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TROUBLE JUST GOT REAL

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Assistant Pastor wasn’t looking good at all, his daughter, Bose, was by his side. Bose was dressed like an SU. I gave her a very cold stare, my looks made her know instantly that I don’t like her again.

She would always come to greet me in the church. I never know we had been sharing the same pe.nis of my husband.

She probably got larger share of the pe.nis, Nonsense! I turned to Assistant Pastor to welcome him. Welcome sir, I greeted.

You can come in sir. I said as I led them into the living room.

My husband looked as if he wanted the ground to swallow him. I kind of pity him now, karma must be very wicked to serve him cold truth today.

I never knew you were here sir. We stopped by your house. Since we didn’t see you, I decided to meet with the culprits myself. But thank God you are here sir; The Assistant Pastor told Pastor.

Oh, you are also welcome sir, Naturally. the saying goes that, the more the merrier but today seems to be a very odd day for that saying. Pastor replied.

Hmmm, this situation looks very strange, my husband is in trouble but I am not feeling any trouble in my own heart.

Rather I’m in for some very cool gist. Everything he had been doing in secret is about to burst open in his face in public.

Never try the power of a praying and submissive wife. I know I have not had opportunity to prove my submission, but in my heart I have been submissive. Let’s leave my matter, I’m not the star girl today. My randy husband is the celebrity. Assistant Pastor replied Pastor by saying; I wanted to see you sir basically because of the church.

About a year and eight months ago, the church elders complained that your style of leadership was too ancient and they wanted a more liberal person as the leader. They voted and I was chosen as the new church administrator while you remained the senior Pastor with limited roles. I remembered, Pastor sir, that during that process, you told the elders that God is not pleased with ordinary voting in the church but the church elders didn’t listen to you.

I remember I succumbed to the elders request to change majority of the departmental leaders so that they can be loyal to me.

I also remembered sir, that I also changed the messages from the pulpit, I started teaching more of prosperity and blessing messages. This was because the elders complained that your holiness messages were too much.

Today, I can see the repercussions of stylishly stopping you from preaching the truth in church.

Today, I have realized that all those prosperity messages and the ‘I feel good’ sermons were not helping anyone in the church.

The same head usher I appointed was sleeping with married men in the church. She hired thugs to beat up people.

I wanted my family to be more prominent in church so I brought my daughter from her church to lead one of the evangelism teams.

Pastor, I remember you warned me against making brother Momoh the patron for the youth but because the church elders told me not to obey you, I decided to do it my way.

My way has destroyed the church and my home.

Pastor sir, my daughter, my first born; Bose, just confessed to me that she is pregnant for brother Momoh. The Assistant Pastor paused talking.

My husband turned white; my eyes were looking at him but he avoided my eyes.

Oh my God!!!! Was all Pastor could say.

Bose was standing like a child caught pants down…..

The effect of what was said sank into my medulla oblongata…. Another lady

pregnant for my husband.

What!!!!! I can’t believe my ears. How many ladies are pregnant for my husband, when I the wife, can’t even get him to touch me at home.

How can I get pregnant when my husband won’t even be around during my ovulation period?

Now, two ladies claim to be pregnant for him. There might be more…….

Ahhh or am I the problem…..

Is it true that my womb is dead, is it my womb that can’t carry babies….

I started sweating, suddenly the room looked too small, I jumped up.

Pastor’s wife sitting by my side reached out to comfort me. She thought it’s the news of the pregnancy that’s affecting me.

If only she knows that I am responding to the rude realization that I might be truly barren. That I might actually be what my husband had been calling me….a he

goat…..

Assistant Pastor seeing me standing up said……. My decision has also brought

pains to a good sister Joy….

Why can’t this man know that any pity statement in times like this can trigger my tears…

Of course, I didn’t disappoint….

I started wailing bitterly.

If only they all knew I was not crying for those pregnancies.

I was crying for my own babies that I might never carry.

Then we heard some knocks on the door again……

Who can it be this time around?

Pastor Mrs. went to open the door.

They all came in.

Trouble just got promoted.

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