MY WEDDING NIGHT - Episode 4

MY WEDDING NIGHT
(EPISODE 4)
As we got up to leave, i passionately
pleaded to the detective to help me out. “seriously i have no hand in my husband’s death. You have to help me. You have to do something” I pleaded desperately. “as long as you are innocent, you have no problem with me. I’m a good cop. I promise to get to the
bottom of this case” The middle aged officer promised while my brother smiled with relief.
“now you are talking officer. Don’t let
them intimidate or stop you from doing the right thing” he advised as they shook hands.
On our way out of the force headquarters, my brother held me
on the shoulder and whispered in my ear.
“you have to be strong my dear. Everything happens for a
purpose. Please you have to be strong
when facing our parents ,
they are very devastated” he begged
quietly while more tears fell from my eyes. I really didn’t know how to face my old parents, especially mum who braved her sickness to witness my
wedding ceremony.
Nevertheless, we first headed to Damian’s house after leaving
the police headquarters in order to
pick up my things, but on getting to the house, we were stopped by four
policemen who told us that they had orders not to allow anyone pick up even a pin from the house. “madam this place is now a crime scene.
You can come back tomorrow to pick your things. As for now we have orders not to allow anybody pick up anything
from the house” one of the
officers said, leaving me speechless.
“i think it’s a good development. A
piece of evidence might still be lying around who knows. The police are
really correct with this decision” My brother’s lawyer said in agreement. And sowe had no choice than to turn back
and head to my brother’s house where every member of my family was waiting for me. It really was such a painful scene as every one of them cried on
sighting me, especially my poor
mother who sobbed uncontrollably.
“this marriage was just a huge
mistake. oh no” she cried painfully. However another big development
occurred at exactly 5pm when detective Jeremiah showed up once again with a team of policemen and a white man
who looked like a lawyer to arrest me.
“i’m sorry, the order came from the
I.G’s office. It has nothing to do with me” he said as a handcuff was
thrown round my wrists, putting my entire family into another wave of shock.
My brother as usual tried to defend me
by creating a scene but had to shut up when the white lawyer threatened to arrest him as an accomplice in the
murder charge I was facing.
“don’t worry, I will protect you” the
detective whispered to my ear as he led me away. This time, there wasn’t anything to save me from cooling off in
a police cell.
To be continued