Just One Mistake Episode 11
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π Just One Mistake Episode Episode Eleven:
Bimbo: Rape? Which rape??
Dele: Are you going to continue to keep it away from me? Don’t I have the right to know?
Bimbo: hmmm
Dele: please, tell me what I need to know
Bimbo: I was afraid you would walk away if I had opened up to you. Do you remember you once told your friend that you can’t marry a lady that has been molested? That made me so afraid.
Dele: but you should have at least informed me. Do you know who raped you?
Bimbo: No, he was wearing a mask, the voice looked familiar, but I couldn’t pinpoint who the owner of the voice was because I was terrified.
Dele: what happened?
Bimbo: (stood from the chair she was sitting on and moved to the window so that Dele won’t see her tears and the pain in her eyes) It was one event I don’t think I can ever forget in my life, an event that took my happiness away, it happened on the 15th of May
Dele: that date rings a bell in my head. Wait, was that not when I traveled to Ghana to seal a deal for the company?
Bimbo: yes, you were out of the country for one month. That night, Mom and I went to bed after watching a movie; you and I even did a video call before I slept off. I hadn’t slept for two hours when we heard a heavy bang on the door. I ran to my mom’s room only to meet her, afraid; we had no choice but to open the door for the robbers after being threatened with being shot dead.
Dele: Robbers??
Bimbo: Yes, they collected my mom’s money and jewelries, and my worst nightmare happened. Their leader asked me to stand up; he looked at me from head and toe and smiled wickedly before asking me to lie down on the floor.
Dele: Oh my God!
Bimbo: (with tears running down her face) I pleaded with him, I was ready to give him everything I had in my account for him to leave me alone, but he refused. I told him my wedding date had been fixed, but he wouldn’t listen. He tore my panties and forced himself into me.
Dele: You should have told me
Bimbo: I lost consciousness and found myself on a hospital bed. Every residue of sperm was flushed out of me, but I lost my self-esteem; I almost went crazy.
Dele: I remember calling you one day, and your mom said you were admitted in a hospital, but you were getting better; I thought it was malaria.
Bimbo: (chuckle) I was admitted into a psychiatric hospital when depression was almost eating me up. I wanted to tell you, but I was very afraid; I wanted your soothing words to help me heal. When you informed me that you were coming back to Nigeria, I had to cry to God for healing because I didn’t want you to see the mess I had become.
Dele: My love!!! When I said I couldn’t marry a lady who had been molested, I meant something else. What I meant was that I couldn’t marry a lady who hadn’t healed from molestation.
Bimbo: I didn’t know; I thought you would break up with me if I let you know.
Dele: Babe, I have wronged you; I called you names, not knowing that you were molested because of me.
Bimbo: how do you mean?
Dele: Gomez raped you.
Bimbo: no! No!! no!!! What did I do to him? When did he become a monster? He was like a brother to me.
Dele: (holds Bimbo’s hands) I will fight this with everything in me; you will surely get justice. Start preparing; you will be out of here before the end of next week.
Bimbo: (fell into his arms) ohh, thank You, Jesus. Thank you, my love.
While they were in that position, Mrs. Folake walked in with Leo. Mrs. Folake almost fainted when she saw Dele and Bimbo holding one another affectionately; she had to pinch herself to be sure she wasn’t dreaming.
Mrs. Fokale: who do I see here? What’s happening here?
Dele: (fell flat on the floor) Good afternoon, mummy.
Mrs. Folake: Did you resurrect?
Dele: God delivered me from death, ma; I escaped being killed.
Leonard: (ran to his mother) Gosh! I missed you, mummy
Dele: he called you mummy; what’s happening, Bimbo? We only made love once; how come you have a child?
To Be Continued