MY WEDDING NIGHT
EPISODE 12
The tape wasn’t as audible and clear as i hoped it would be, nevertheless it was loud enough for everyone in the room to listen easily. My heart
pounded with excitement as everyone listened to Esther’s confession which really was accurate and up to point. Such a perfect confession it was…
Seriously Esther underestimated me by not thinking that i could come up with such invention. Yea just like most of the white folks in the room, she thought we blacks were foolish and incapable of thinking straight. I never knew what gave them such mentality, however I must
confess, none of them uttered such word to my face but their behaviour clearly showed the
resentment.
The first rule of every fight is never to underestimate your enemy but Esther clearly abused that rule and sold out herself in a way I never imagined. Seriously I never expected her
to give such detailed confession to me. It was simply amazing and unbelievable.
Her behaviour was a very stupid one but to be sincere, nobody would have expected a woman in my condition to come up with such an awesome plan. She never had any reason to believe that I could come up with something very unique. In her mind I was a very bitter woman who might equally be mentally unstable due to the trauma I was passing over my husband’s death.
As the tape played, she slowly coloured up while atmosphere in the room grew tense and grim. I forced out a smile, nodding as the message delivered across to everyone in the room.
On getting to part where the fight broke out. I switched off the tape and breathed deeply.
“That’s what I came to get. That’s my defence.
I’m not a murderer. You all heard the confession” I breathed with satisfaction.
My brother came forward and took the recorder from me while the muscular guy who fought us minutes earlier, rushed to my gun which was lying on Esther’s bed, but before he could get to it, almost all the guys in the room, rushed and held him down.
Esther slowly sat on the floor and cried.
“This is a set up. Nooo” she cried. Damian’s
mother drew forward, hugged me and cried.
“You just changed my believe towards Nigerians. You went all the way to the end of the road to prove your innocence. You did what only few women will be brave to do.
While I harboured my son’s killer, you took every risk to find the truth” she cried bitterly.
“Mum please stop. I’m just satisfied that your
eyes has opened” I breathed.
It was such an emotional scene. Oh how I wish you guys were there to witness it all.
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