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Stephanie
 was a very beautiful lady, who naturally found favour with many. Just 
out of the polytechnic, she established a supermarket inside a popular 
shopping mall in Surulere, Lagos.
Her shop was very large and customers 
came in droves because of its popularity and the quality of items on 
sale. Speculations were rife about the source of finance for her store. 
While some said the money could only have come from a male friend, 
others said no man would part with the amount of money needed to set up 
such a huge business.
While the rumours circulated, Steph went
 on with her life and business. She was not the type who bothered with 
what people said or thought about her. She had friends but they did not 
have the courage to ask her about the source of her wealth. A friend, 
who attempted to find out, got a tongue lashing from her.
“I see you have joined rumour-mongers 
who have been going around saying I got money from men to set up my 
shop?” she asked, shutting up the curious  friend.
 Three months after setting up, she 
decided to formally open the store.   It was a huge party and people had
 a lot to eat and drink. It was during the party that people noticed the
 source of the finance Steph had been flaunting.
He was a man in his 40s, about 15 years 
older than Steph. His name was Abdulahi, a very well known currency 
merchant around the area. Everybody agreed that he must be wealthy if he
 could afford to fund such business for a lady.
Although he moved around a lot during 
the ceremony, Abdulahi did not say a word. Steph made all the 
announcements, thanking guests for their patronage and support.
But people knew there was a relationship
 between the two, from the way Abdulahi kept close to Steph and kept 
whispering into her ears. There was no other man around her except the 
currency merchant. So, it was naturally concluded that he was the 
mystery man behind the wealth.
A few months after opening the shop, 
Mercy, Steph’s  friend, visited her shop but did not meet Stephanie. She
 however met Abdulahi who informed her that his “wife” had travelled to 
Dubai for business.
Though she was surprised to hear 
Abdulahi referring to Stephanie as his wife, Mercy did not say anything 
and decided to hear from her friend first.
Mercy was a nurse at a teaching hospital
 in Lagos; she and Steph were childhood friends. As soon as she learnt 
that Stephanie was back from Dubai, she immediately went to her house to
 see her.
After the exchange of greetings, Mercy went straight to the point.
“Your husband was very nice to the 
customers while you were not around,” she started and waited for Steph’s
 reaction to the word ‘husband.’ When she received no reply, she became 
furious. “I cannot believe it Steph. It is one thing for you to set up a
 multi-million naira shop and keep the source of funding a secret, it is
 another thing for you to hide an important thing like a marriage from 
your bosom friend. What did I do to deserve such treatment from you?”
Stephanie looked at her friend for a moment before replying. “I am not married,” she informed Mercy.
“You are not married? So why is Abdulahi calling you his wife?” she asked her.
“I am not married to Abdulahi. At least 
not yet. We are still discussing the idea,” Steph informed Mercy. “Oh! 
You are discussing marriage with Abdulahi, a polygamist? Do you want to 
live a miserable life till you die?”
But Steph assured Mercy that Abdulahi 
was single. Mercy found it hard to believe that the 40-year-old merchant
 was single. She advised her friend against marrying the man.
Stephanie ignored her friend’s advice and married Abdulahi at a traditional wedding ceremony held in Lagos.
After the marriage, Abdulahi decided to 
relocate to the North with his wife. It meant leaving everything behind,
 including the shop. Abdulahi assured her that he would open a bigger 
shopping mall for her in Maiduguri. Steph did not argue. After all, 
Abdulahi was her husband whom she had married for better and worse.
On their arrival at Maiduguri, reality 
hit her hard.  A week after their arrival, Stephanie’s in-laws arrived 
with a young girl, about 18 years old. The girl was to be married to 
Abdulahi, who had just been made a local chief. According to their 
tradition, a person in his position was entitled to four wives.
Steph had no voice. Even if she did, her
 husband would not listen. She realised that Abdulahi had changed 
completely from the sweet merchant who gave her everything in Lagos. In 
Maiduguri, he listened more to his people and treated her like a 
complete stranger.  Also, the promise of a bigger shop remained just a 
promise.
She had no choice but to start plotting her escape from Abdulahi’s house that was fortified with tall walls and barbed wires.

 
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