MOTHER, WHERE DID I GO WRONG? Pt 3

....I felt a strong urge to throw up. So I quickly ran to the visitors' toilet. When I returned back to the dinning table, I noticed that Mama was no longer there. As I was trying to recover, my husband suddenly stood up,looked at me with a sad but stern face, shook his head and headed for the car. I was amazed because he didn't even bother about telling me he was leaving. He just left, leaving me behind.

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I went to work that day feeling very confused. I didn't know what I had done wrong. My husband had never acted in such manner in the past 4 years of our marriage.

My marriage was a very happy one. He loved me so much that we do almost every thing together. He was indeed my life partner.

When I returned from work that day, I met my husband in the house. This was very unusual. He had never come home before me. So I greeted him and told him I was surprised to meet him at home. But to my surprise, he didn't reply. He got up, took his keys, packed a few clothes and zoomed off.
You needed to see me. I couldn't move. In fact I couldn't sit. I just gazed at the door in utter surprise.

After I had been able to get a hold of myself, I decided to go to Mama's room to greet her. On getting there, she was no where to be found. The room was empty and her clothes were gone. So I decided to call my husband immediately to ask about the where about of Mama. The phone kept ringing and ringing. He didn't take any of my calls. So I held my peace. Then almost immediatly, I received an SMS that read ...

Hi! I need some space please since you have succeeded in killing my mom. After you left for work mother called me crying. She said she's no longer comfortable staying with us and that she feels terrible and greatly insulted, that you had to throw up just because you ate her food. After about 3 hours I was called upon by a good Samaritan than my mum had been hit by a car while crossing a very busy road in Lagos. Well she didn't make it! She is dead! I hope you are happy now that the witch is off your neck. You can go and celebrate. You couldn't even pretend for my sake after my pleading with you.

After reading the SMS, my hands began to tremble so much that I didn't know when my phone dropped from my hands. My heart suddenly became heavy. It just wasn't my desire for Mama to die and it really did hurt me that my husband saw me as the cause of her death.

Three weeks passed and I didn't hear from my husband. He didn't return home after that day neither did he call nor take my calls. I was really weighed down. In the 4th week after my husband left house I began to notice something strange......CLICK HERE FOR PART 4

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