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Before you read the Excerpts from #MarryMe Part 3, please see the following announcement.
There’s more @marrymeseries so I’m gonna pack them and make them into 1 book. Yes. A book.
Side note: there are also people I don’t want to read them so it’ll be(I’ll be) safer hiding them in this book
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Had an illness that left me bedridden
I didn’t know my parents wanted me married. I was barely 25
and shy of attaining any life goal and they thought marriage was IT for me.
“No”, I didn’t say. I let them assume.
A couple of weeks ago, I couldn’t trek from Agege to Ikeja to
work as I usually do. I’d noticed a weakness in me I didn’t like. I was
limping. The limp grew to something worse. Pains in my joints. It didn’t stop
my going to work.
My salary was N29,900 but I flew Okada to and from work
daily. Total cost? N600 x 5(you can do the mathematics.
I loved working. The clients depend on me. Who would make Oga
his tea if I’m not around? I thought.
Then my feet started to swell. All good. I was flying bike to
work.
It got worse. I could barely get out of bed. Boss called one
day at 3pm on a busy Monday, I guess.
Where are you? Why aren’t you at work? He asked.
I’m very sick, Sir” I answered.
“Don’t self medicate o”, they always say this - don’t know
why.
As if he knew what my next retort would be, he added; “if you
need money, you can request for a loan from the company”.
Thanks for that I guess.
Armed with that information and after refusing injection from
my cousin-in-law, I marched to private clinic.
“I’m feeling pains all over my joints.”
“What kind of pains” an unbothered nurse asked me.
I tried to point them out. Then I shocked myself and them; “
my right side is paralyzed”.
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