The road was blocked, the bridge have been destroyed. No place or direction to face in particular for Segun in his sole-fight for Justice. Death remains the ultimate and the final bus-stop of any struggle or pursuit.
Who will provide the candidate due for DNA tests now? The sudden and untimely death of the noble man of Ibadan politics dragged the intuitive investigations to a dead-end eventual. It ended up crushing into the walls.
The future became peak, hacked, ruined and scattered as a result of the eyesore. Who will condole the nonsense? Who will clean the stain?
Due to the dwindling love, the golden rings of engagement on Madam Yetunde's left hand finger got stained and broken. It became too tight to be fixed again.
The heartbroken Segun had already removed the patriot icing ring and flung it out of the window into a far distance inside the muddy bush behind the innocent villa.
Actually, with the anguished Segun; the silver cord of love snaps and the golden bowl is broken with the pitcher at the foundation. The innocent inside the villa was found guilty of an error. The wheel of intimacy got broken at the cistern.
What went wrong cannot be righted. It is water over the dam or chasing the wind! What will be the right solution to the plight of anguished Segun?
Surely, Segun's father made absurd mistake that was an indication of political rascality and irresponsibility. Truly, the shifted blames was not for innocent Yetunde to suffer for alone.
The binding love between the two couples got deflated and faded out like the balloon punched with a fury blow. The initial intimacy and hot loved accord got broken and too cold for comfort like the wet nose of the dog. It was like the jacket stolen in cold weather!
Indeed, ''Omoye'' had entered the public market completely naked and furious; no cover cloth can cover the shame any longer!!!'' says an adage.
The city of love with the headquarter base inside the innocent villa have turned a Babel arena for blames and shame! The inhabitants are detected and rejected. The pride of yester-years suddenly turned to chronic pains of the moment with regrets and curses!
The songs are no longer pleasant in the ears to be listening to by gainful lover on the stage. The next scene must quickly be presented for an urgent change; if not the odd odour can break the stomach.
The vehicle of love chartered to carry both Segun and Yetunde suddenly had terrible accident on top speed. Hope the wreck will not claim lives?
Is the boy Junior that seated at the back of the car safe and unharmed?
The mindless bleeding heart is set blazed with hot fire. Hope the rain water about to fall would be enough to quench it?
When the egg is not handled properly-well, there would be no remedy if found dropped against sharp-stone on the path being truckled by the careless intruders who are not mindful.
The citizens have been packed out of the houses forcefully when it was raining heavily outside with floods everywhere. Mercy and favour have definitely run to the mountain top to hide without any notification.
As a result, the love affairs and the bond between Segun and Yetunde got broken and damaged. Like a rot pride, to Yetunde, the wife of Segun; the linen loin cloth bought for her to wear was removed. It turned mildewed suddenly by the storm of life and falling apart painfully. It was utterly useless and good for nothing. Unfortunately, it turned the honour of a pretty wife into a big shame with her mistake. Her glorious crowns removed from the head. She writhe in pain like a woman having a serious child birth labour .She was innocently destroyed by the invading father –in-law.
Really, Segun was smashed against his wife. Pity and mercy failed to spare the utter destruction. Deep, impenetrable darkness was about to fall upon her stumble and upon the dark mountains.
At the pinnacle of the crisis, the frustrated Segun was highly grieved and resulted to fate. He was hell bent and furious. With no mercy or compromise, he took a drastic decision by packing every of Yetunde's belonging out of the innocent villa together with Junior her controversial son.
All the attempts and actions were to put the situation in proper perspective. Undoubtedly, Yetunde was made to pay for her sins likewise Segun's father.
Since Yetunde was not innocent again! Therefore, He bundle them all to his fathers' residence because of the atrocity committed. The frustrated Titian begged and apologised to her husband. But Segun paid no heed.
The room of Yetunde had been wrecked, pictures ripped from the wall. Her flag was hanged halfway without flowing any longer. However, the deprivation of Yetunde from innocent villa was questionable?
The harm has been done: Is cutting the head best solution to headache in life?
Will the opposition's tears be variously pooh-poohed as crocs?
However, the anguished mother and no nonsense grandma did not accept the mess at all by barring his fangs against the wife.
Yetunde and her son were not welcome into the premises. Madam Yetunde was mocked and put to public shame. She was not quiet and ignorant.
Instead, she made Yetunde look ridiculous and turns her fortune-tellers into jokes. She was completely exposed to utter shame and pity like the fierce wind of the desert. It became as if Yetunde was destined for the shame like a spell!
She kicked them out forcefully. The aged woman lambasted the wife of Segun with annoying curses. The broom of justice by grandma started sweeping vigorously. The triggers were terrible and deadly. Yetunde gibbers became a subject of laughing stock, mockery and ridicule. The grand-mother almost mobs from outside to lynch her!
She was barred because of the incident. She has been detached and suspended from ''The innocent villa''. Yetunde now called ''The Outcast'' from The Innocent Villa! She was expelled and finished.
Tears of regrets and bitterness flew from her eyes. Yetunde started weeping in despair:
''I'm ruined'' Disaster has befallen me!''
She was feed with bitterness, wailing for trouble has crept into her consistency. The flowers are killed off, no more jubilations in the squares.
She became a remnant due to the fierceness of Segun's wrath without love again. No more love but war! The battle was terrible and merciless! The champion was at display of rights and privileges.
Will there be any rectification or second chance?
The burden and troubles became too morose to bear for the weaker vessel woman and mother of Junior. No more excitement. The atmosphere was tense without any affection or compromise for any highflyer.
The tough woman grandma closed the iron-gates against the estranged Yetunde and her only son on that shady day. She threw them out furiously from the premises of The Land of Desire, littering them with heavy curses of agony in form of disgrace.
There is time for everything. When the fried beans-cake is fresh and hot; the seller will largely announced for patronage confidently with a pleasant voice. Even the buyers would be attracted by the scent or aroma of the bean-cakes!
But when the bean-cakes turned cold like the nose of dog, hardly will anybody be interested in picking-up the bean cake snacks for curtail or dinner any longer.
Yetunde's time appeared ran-out with the sealed secret saga and the pushed off from the innocent villa by her beloved husband due to the aroused controversy of who is the real father of Junior?
The genesis was sparked by the crises originated from the unsolicited troubled secret report delivered to Segun by Junior the only son of Yetunde.
Also, with the demise of Segun's father whom left the world suddenly without any notice; coupled with the hostile attitudes been displayed by the mother-in-law and grandma. They have dis-owned Junior and his mother outright.
Who will then defend and make claim for the innocent boy of his birthrights and privileges?
No child without a father; only the identity may not be well defined immediately!
With enough patience, the eyes will sight the nose clearly. The odd behaviour of a vagabond-child would differentiate him from among the peers.
Only God will be in the best position to adjudge rightly the man that decided to divide the roasted meat for others using the inner teeth of the mouth instead of the sharp knife made available.
We have all mastered the tricks to putting a tasty meat inside the mouth and declared it missing instantly. There is no magic in such a pact again.
A hungry person may not be interested or ready to hear anything else again.
Whenever the devil decided to have a small child; No demon would stop him at all. But such a child will never bear a good name thereafter. That is double sure!
At the same time, no wrestle or fight can give birth to any innocent child….if not a club; it will be a sword or big blow!
Nobody will force a man to remove his clothes when a spark of fire got inside it by mistake, sloppiness, carelessness or sheer incompetence!
It would be a sudden dance like afresh mad man about to enter the public-market inside the scorching sun.
The huge heritage of Segun's father worth billions should not be shared among the few. The innocent child called Junior should not be deprived from having a portion no matter how small or otherwise it maybe.
The Blood should be thicker than water!
But Yetunde and her son are in the minority; so they were cowered out of the innocent villa like a stranger.
Meanwhile, hopefully, the dead billionaire's written will would indicate when ready!
Injustice to one should not be injustice to all!
Yetunde, the mother of Junior now at her wits' end!
Unfortunately, that was how Madam Yetunde got out of the wed-lock without alimony. However, she became single mother with a multi- million Naira inside her bank account for spending!
Aftermath, she faced the peril of dishonesty and payback. The grief and pain became too difficult to banish. The consequences are too dire to be imagined on all down the line.
''The racing horse entered a gallop; gall-stones are offered as meal for the riders''
And now that Yetunde was seriously at her wits' end. What do you think she can do to get out of her present situation?
The most unfortunate aspect of this matter was not palatable for the breakaway woman any longer. All efforts by Yetunde to get married again failed woefully.
She could no longer experience any stable or lasting relationship as desired with any man once more.
What a pain in vain! Where is the outlet from the frustrated closet?
The last man Yetunde met and planned to get married to only moved with her for merely four months before they departed in the midst of very seriously ranked punching like that of Tyson!
It was seriously a terrible matter that must be addressed on time!
What will be the atonement for the removal of the curses inflicted?
Who shall be held responsible for all the blames?
Can the spell be erased again?