Mcbee & Brian Tv (2024)

30/12/2023

MY MARRIAGE EPISODE 1

Do you accept to take this lady here as your lawfully wedded wife
Yes I do frank my husband answered,
And to you, do you accept to take this man here as your lawfully wedded husband,
Yes I do I answered immediately,
By the power bestowed on me as the priest of this parish I pronounce you husband and wife, there were so many butterflies in my stomach I mean am married at the age of 25 to the love of my life, our wedding were the talk of the town has there was so many food and drinks for everyone who came.
Let me introduce myself now,
My name is Isabella frank and I were secondary school love birds,
It all started when I was in SS1 and Frank was in SS3 and he was our senior sp boy then.
After our secondary school frank couldn't get admission earlier so he waited at home for 3 years, luck on our side we got admission into the same school the same year where frank studied medicine and surgery while I studied mass communication,

I and Frank were what you could call true love I mean if you see us in the campus and you don't have a partner you will wish for a guy like frank or a girl like me, we push through the difficult times in school together without no carry over from any of us and we graduated successful through lot of hard work and consistent studying.

As you can see we made it to the final,
frank kiss me passionately as we got to the room were we are to do our honeymoon, you need to see enjoyment during our honeymoon that one week was full of romance and lot of fun, we had plan on how we will both support each other and not allow our work to come in between us has frank got a job in a government hospital and also run his own clinic he had alot of things to always attend to,

While I got a job in one of the radio station as a presenter an was always on shows.
I thought that our marriage will be as sweet has life itself but I was wrong because I didn't know that I will face so many challenges after our wedding ceremony.

To be continued

30/12/2023

Vanity

Episode 7

Pastor Sule dragged Bisola's body and hid it under the table, he covered it with the blood-stained bed sheets and left the room.
He went back to the bedroom he shared with his wife, and luckily she was still sleeping. He lay on the bed and kept thinking of how to dispose of the body without a trace, then an idea popped into his head.

A few minutes later he heard a knock on the door, and as he went to open it, he saw three of the church elders standing with their bibles right beside them. After some pleasantries, they reminded him they had a prayer session that morning.

Pastor Sule walked in, brushed his teeth, and joined them in the church vestry the prayer started, but his mind wasn't there, all he thought about was how to dispose of Bisola's body.

They prayed for more than three hours, and then the prayer ended, and the elders left for their houses. Pastor Sule was about to leave when he saw Bisola's mother outside the church building.

He strolled to where she was, and with a smile, he inquired if everything was okay. Mama Bisola sadly replied with a no. She told him how she chased Bisola out of the house yesterday night, and how she thought she would be at her friend's house, but she went there and they confirmed Bisola wasn't there.

Pastor Sule's heart skipped a thousand bits but he had to comport himself. He consoled her and told her to go home, stating that Bisola was somewhere enjoying herself and would be back when she got tired. Mama Bisola left and hoped to see her daughter soon.

Pastor Sule returned to his office locked himself in there and waited anxiously for night to come.

Finally, night came, time to execute his plan, at about midnight.

pastor Sule walked very quickly to Bisola's room, he threw his bible on the bed and Carried Bisola's body still covered with blood, and in the bedsheets, carrying her in a bridal style, he tiptoed gently to the corridor, looked sideways to see if someone was looking, when he was sure no one was looking, he proceeded to take her out to where he would bury her.

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23/12/2023

23/12/2023

MY UNCLE'S MIRROR 🪞

CHAPTER ONE

There is this mirror 🪞 in my uncle house, nobody dear to look at it, it's always hanged up at reach and view of no one.

Because of this weird law, I and my siblings don't go to my uncle house. He was very wealthy and that got us more scared, not until our parents died.

We were forced to go live with our uncle, since he was only surviving relative, again our uncle reviewed the rules to us.

I was the type who goes out at night to drink water. One night while I was entering the kitchen when I cut the sight of my uncle viewing the mirror.

He was a bit serious like someone watching a movie, I was still staring when he swiftly turned to my direction with outmost anger in his face.

I quickly hide myself to avoid been caught, and manage to crawl back to me and my younger brother room.

The next morning my uncle bought a water dispenser for me and warn me not to get out at Night again, I accept with fright.

That Night while I was sleeping, a trembling sound in the living room woke me up, only to find my younger brother missing.

I began to search for him but he was no where to be found, I was Puch to step out of my room in search of my brother.

I walked through the stairs to go check him in the kitchen, the I saw my uncle stacking him in the neck. he was forcing my brother to stare at the mirror 🪞.

I watched with tears filled my eyes as he turned my brother head with outmost power towards the mirror . He over power my brother and made him take a peep at the mirror 🪞. All of a sudden my brother vanished into the mirror.

I couldn't sleep that night or go back to my room, so I hide myself in the kitchen and waited for my uncle to leave for bed.

When it clocked 3am my uncle retired to bed and I went towards the direction of the mirror to take a view of what is inside.

I tiptoe to the living room then carried one of the dining chair to where the mirror was hanging, I drop the mirror and take a look at what was inside and I could not hold myself from screaming 😱 of what I saw inside the mirror 🪞.

To be Continued
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18/12/2023

On my way to work today, I was walking behind a young woman who I guess should be in her early 30s, who was heavily pregnant. On her right hand side, she was holding a hyper-active child of about 4 years, while on the left hand side, she was carrying a big bag.

I watched how she struggled to control the child from running to the road side, and tried balancing the bags on her shoulders almost at the same time.

I took pity on her, walked faster and got closer to her, greeted her and ask that I help hold the bag and baby. Her face lightened up as she says "thank you anty"

We got talking, I asked her to slow down and walk gently as she was heavy.

Then I noticed a man was walking right behind us(not too close) saying some things in his dialect. I recollected that I had passed him while trying to catch up with the woman.

Shortly, he was right behind us and he shouted at the woman, and I quote "will you walk fast, let me not get to the bus stop before you. Are you the first to get pregnant, abi belle na sickness?"

I looked at her in surprise, and asked "who is he?

"He's my husband," she replied with tears almost dripping from her eyes.

I froze!

I calmly said to myself "holy spirit, please help me" because I was infuriated and pained. That man deserve to be be@ten mercilessly.

I was still in that mood when she said "anty thank you, make I walka fast make him no come meet me, I no want wahala" as she hurriedly took her bag from me and reached out for her child's hand.

I watched as she kept struggling with the hyper-active child and heavy bag, while the horseband was cat-walking behind them with his hands in his pocket.

Tears dropped from my eyes. 😿

My dear singles,

May we not carry our legs and marry what we cannot explain.

07/12/2023

I’m I a vegetarian?
So my husband had this grand idea to buy a whole goat at the farm.

We took a long ride to the farm and we were told to go and select our goat.

We walked up to the pen and a little ramy walked up and gave my husband the saddest look I have ever seen.
My heart was filled with compassion.
He said, “ That’s the one”.
The butcher came and the goat started crying as he approached him. He held the leg and started pulling the goat and it was crying so hard.

He pulled him into a little room and I ran to my car and started crying.

A few minutes later my husband came into the car with the bag of meat.

It was a traumatic experience and hard acceptance to know that the goat that just walked up to my husband was now in the bag.

At the event, the asun goat tasted nice but I still could see the goat face in my memory.
I started to think about all the chicken, beef and pork that I ate in the past and how much I love meat.

I start to imagine a life without meat. No stew peas, curries chicken, stew pork, oxtail and more. I started to get anxiety.

To solve this problem, I will never go back to a farm to buy my goat. I will buy the meat at the local meat shop. goat pepper soup nice!