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THE KING EAT HIS WIFE' MENSTRUATION PADS.

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Episode 8

My Queen, I want to sleep in your room tonight because I miss that moment. It has been long since I slept in your room. I want to spend some time with you and my son tonight, King Akumba said.

My king, you own me, your son, and the room, so why are you telling me? In fact, I will be very happy because it has really been long since you spent the night in my room. It is always me that comes to spend the night in your room, Queen Obiagali said.

It is not bad informing you, right?
Yes, it is not. But how will you perform the sacrifice tonight? Remember you told me that your master said you should do it tonight, Obiagali asked.

Yes my Queen, you are right, but that does not stop me. I will wake up and do it tonight when the hour comes. You know Amarachi will open the door for me anytime I want to go out or come inside, so that is not a problem.

I will definitely perform it when the hour reaches, King Akumba said.

It is alright my husband. I cannot wait to see her dead so that I will no longer be sharing my husband with anyone. She will definitely die tonight, my dear.

At midnight, when the hour of the ritual had come for King Akumba.

He stood up quietly and tiptoed into his secret room. After some incantation, King Akumba brought out a piece of red cloth from the black pot.

Haha, cloth of death, you will drink Chibuike blood tonight. I offer him to you as the sacrifice. Take him and renew my power. Protect me and let no man on earth destroy me. Nura the great, these are my requests. I believe you will grant them, King Akumba said as he continued to perform the remaining ritual before offering the sacrifice.

Meanwhile, Queen Obiagali was having a bad dream about her son. She suddenly jumped up from sleep.

My husband, I had a bad dream about our son, she said.

But she was surprised when she noticed the king was not beside her on the bed. She called him softly but there was no response. She stood up and walked to the door and found that the door was open.

Where is he? Oh, it looks like he has gone to perform the sacrifice. Wow, I will now become the only Queen. Soon I will serve him his breakfast and then my son will be crowned king. No, I will rule as king because my son is still a child.

I will rule as king until he grows into a man. I cannot wait to achieve this. The people of Umudike will suffer in my hands.

Queen Obiagali said to herself, smiling, as she went back to bed.

Few minutes later, King Akumba opened the door slowly, holding the red piece of cloth. He looked at Queen Obiagali who was sleeping on the bed, then he smiled and walked toward where his son was lying.

Chibuike? Chibuike? Chibuike?
He called in a low tone.

I am going to cover you with this cloth of death. Your spirit will leave your body. It will now belong to Nura the great, King Akumba said as he stretched his hands to cover his son.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice.

Stop it there. What do you think you are doing?

Queen Obiagali, who pretended to be sleeping, said as she stood up and ran to where her son was lying. The cloth vanished instantly.

Woman, you were supposed to be sleeping. Why are you awake? King Akumba said angrily.

Evil man, is that supposed to be the question? So you want to sacrifice our only son? Are you this wicked?

Shut up woman and go back to sleep and stop interrupting me.

Do not shut me up. Answer my question. I thought you said it was Amarachi that Nura demanded. How come it is my son you want to use?

Oh, it was all a lie? You are a real devil. So if I was sleeping, this is how you would have killed my son, my only child?

Queen Obiagali said angrily.

Why would I not use him? When Nura demanded either my blood or his. I have no other choice than to use him, King Akumba said disappointedly.

Just listen to yourself. Do you think your life is more precious than that of my son? Now I know why you asked me that foolish question yesterday.

My son is just a young boy who has not enjoyed life, and you want to take his life in place of your own. I am disappointed in you. I hate you for this act. First thing in the morning, I will go to the village square and expose you to the villagers for how wicked you are, Queen Obiagali said.

You will do no such thing.

Oh really Akumba? Watch me and see.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew and the king’s master appeared.

Akumba, the child you want to offer is not your blood. The sacrifice would not have been successful even if you were not interrupted. Nura demands your own blood, not another man’s blood, his master said.

Great one, what do you mean the child is not mine? And the sacrifice would not have been successful? King Akumba asked in surprise.

You heard what I said. That question belongs to your wife, not me. But what I told you is the truth. The important message that brought me here is this. Before sunset today, if you cannot provide the rightful sacrifice, you will meet your doom.

You will confess all your atrocities, and then Nura the great will take your soul, his master said.

Great one, how can you say the boy is not my son? Is this not the same boy you and your so called Nura demanded his blood? Now you are telling me he is not my child. Where do you expect me to find another child?

This is the same you and Nura that asked me to eat my two wives’ menstruation pads so I could add the years of their unborn children to my own. So where do you expect me to see another child? This is the only child I have, and now you are telling me he is not my child, King Akumba said angrily.

Watch your mouth. I never told you to offer another man’s child. I told you Nura demanded your blood or your child’s blood if you have any.

Use the remaining hours wisely, or else you will meet your doom before sunset.

Great one, I do not have another child. What should I do now?

If you cannot provide the sacrifice, Nura the great will take your soul, his master replied.

You and Nura are evil. I hate ever coming to you. After all I have done, is this how you repay me? By taking my life? My God will punish you, King Akumba said crying.

Make haste while it is still early, his master said and vanished.

You are a useless woman. So you have been cheating on me? This boy is not my child? You have been fooling me all this while.

You even had the courage to make me give you all the rights and power to treat everyone like trash, including the senior Queen, King Akumba said.

Obiagali, who had been standing silently, spoke.

What do you expect? Do you think I love you? Do you think I would abandon my Chigoze because of you?

Let me make it clear to you. I never loved you. I only wanted the title of Queen, that is why I agreed to marry you.

I am still seeing him after our marriage. He is the father of my son, not you. Besides, I do not even think you are man enough to produce a child, Queen Obiagali said mockingly.

You are an evil woman. Leave my palace tomorrow. You are no longer needed here. But let me make one thing clear to you. If I go down, you will go down with me. That is a promise, not a threat, King Akumba said as he stormed out.

You lied. I am going nowhere.

Look at someone who has only a few hours to live threatening me.

Thank God, because according to your master, you might die today. After your death, no one will question me about the child. I will still achieve my aim, Queen Obiagali said, laughing.

Far from Umudike kingdom.

So at sunset today, we will travel to Umudike to see your mother since you said you want to see her, Obinna said.

Yes, I want to see her. I have been feeling bad since yesterday. I do not know if she is safe or if the king has harmed her, Chioma said.

Do not worry, nothing will happen to her. She is safe, Obinna said as he convinced Chioma to sleep.

At dawn in Obinna’s compound.

My friend, the time for me to leave you is near. Soon you will stop seeing me because the mission is about to be accomplished, the unknown said to Chioma.

Who are you? Why is it that whenever you are around, I stop thinking about the king, but once you are gone, I start feeling like being with him again?

You do not have to think about the king. He is not the right person for you. You have no destiny with him. You are a Queen and Obinna is your husband. Soon you will understand, the unknown said.

Please, whoever you are, stop following me and stop appearing to me. You make me do things I do not want to do. You pushed me to snatch a cutlass in the palace, and now I am scared of going back to my husband’s house, Chioma said.

He is not your husband. Here comes your husband, the unknown said as she vanished.

Chioma, who are you talking to? Obinna asked.

Nobody, Chioma replied.

But I heard you talking to someone.

I said nobody.

It is alright. Get ready and come have breakfast so we can leave as soon as possible, Obinna said as he returned inside the hut.

So King Akumba is not the father of the child. I wonder why evil is calling someone else evil when she is also a partner in crime.

What do you think will happen next?
Will the king die or not?
Are you happy that the king could not sacrifice his supposed son?

Who do you think is the unknown appearing to Chioma?
And what does her last statement mean?

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So King Akumba isn't the father of the child? I wonder why evil is calling someone evil she forgot that she is also a partner in crime.

What do you think will happen next?

Will the king die or not? Are you happy that the table had turned around?

Who do you think is the Unknown person appearing to Queen Chioma? And what does her last statement mean?

As for those asking about Cynthia story we paused it. It's will resume after the end of this one.

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