From the writer of
Nude bed and
Death after life
Abhynha Yankey brings to you another heart breaking but touching story “Cold Desert”
"Cold desert"
Final episode - *PAY BACK*
Really? Is that what he's been doing all this while? He must be arrested.
I washed down as my new mum helped me bath "Aky3de". The police were soon here with us. We joined them in their vehicle after we had taken breakfast.
The traffic was heavy since workers were on their way to work but because it was a police car, we managed to sail through.
We got to the house. It seemed there was no one around.
The whole place was quiet.The silence was broken when we heard someone shout for help from the house. It was the voice of a teenager.
The police quietly opened the door and searched the house. There was no one around. We got to the room where I used to sleep before I was thrown to the garage, there he was,the so called pastor trying to have his way with another young girl.
He looked all sweaty with his boxer shorts half way down when we got there.
The police grabbed him from behind and took him away. This time around, he was caught in the act so there was no way he could deny it,besides, there were pictures which could be used as evidence.
His wife was called and again, she said the husband was in a meeting at church. She was asked to come over to the police station.
She broke down in tears when the case was presented to her. Her husband found no reasons to lie to her since there were evidences .
Eno Bruwaa turned to apologise to us. We forgave her but as for her husband, he was left in police custody.
They both signed an agreement to send Asantewaa and I money at the end of each month for our upkeep.
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