Story; Arike's Diary - ProfBola [Episode 5]


*Arike's Diary*
Episode 5
I acted brave and excused her to the guest room. I explained all that's been happening to her. Mummy Pastor also narrated her life story to me too, how she was abused by her Uncle abused her sexually when she lost her parent. Shock gripped my heart, tears can be seen on our faces.
She narrated how she stood firm against all odds she faced, today she's a Medical Doctor and she's happily married. She asked some questions briefly about my sexual health
"First of all Sister Arike, You'll have to follow me to the hospital on Monday for proper examinations."
I nodded positive, mopping my face with the back of my palm
Mummy Pastor gave me some inspirational books to read.

Fast forward to Monday, we went to the hospital where Mummy Pastor works; we went straight to the Laboratory where I was tested for possible sexually transmitted diseases. All the tests came back negative though
We returned home with joy
Our Junior pastor and his wife engaged me in series of counselling and life coaching talks
I became a better person, I was asked to forgive my Uncle
Is it easy to forgive him just like that?
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My Uncle and his family returned from their trip they stopped by to pick me, Pastor's family welcomed them and invited them to the dinning table. Both families ate together for the first time, we left immediately after the meal. 
When we got home at about 2:00am. I was sleeping in my room when I felt a touch around my waist, I thought I was dreaming. Before I knew it, a hard object landed on me heavily.
Alas! It was my Uncle, this time around I screamed!  He tried covering my mouth, I screamed louder at the top of my voice. It was too late for Uncle! Abimbola, Uncle's wife rushed in to see what was happening
Lo! they met Uncle on top of Arike
My uncle's wife couldn't believe her eyes she fainted, Abimbola was confused after some while Aunty woke up. My uncle's house heated up to 50°C that day; they left my room to the sitting room.
Nobody slept till daybreak, my Uncle prostrated and was begging his wife the wife didn't look at his face for a sec! 
In the morning, our Senior pastor, Junior Pastor, few elders and their wives arrived our house

Only God knew who called them (I suspect Abimbola though). Our Junior Pastor's wife explained all what happened. They admonished my Uncle's wife to forgive my Uncle and advised that I should move out of the house. I decided to move in to Junior Pastor's house. There I grew into a better person as each day passed by.
*THE END*
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