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You are a helpful AI assistant.
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Capítulo 4
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"You ain't going anywhere, young lady. You will stay in this house until you put to birth. We will go for a DNA test since you're accusing my husband," Mrs Ikemike said locking the doors.

Chika dropped her bag and sat on the floor crying.

"Why does this woman want to implicate me?" she said to herself.

"Let's go to bed, Diamond. Go to your room, Madam," she said again and went upstairs.

Chika rubbed her palms. She felt like stabbing herself. DNA test!! She thought. She stood up and staggered to her room weeping loudly. 

The next morning, Mr Ikemike left for work but went to meet Chika first.

"Madam, get up from there and get me a cup of hot coffee," he shouted whilst kicking her.

Chika stood up. She sighed and went to the kitchen.

"If you like, confess. If you like, don't confess. All I know is that you're lying. Only God knows who got you pregnant," he said and stormed out almost stepping on his wife.

Mrs Ikemike sighed and waved her hands. Within herself, she knew her husband is impotent. Why will Chika accuse her husband, she hissed and sat on the dinning room floor. 

"She wants my husband to make her his wife or what? My husband is impotent so how did he get her pregnant?
We will know the truth after the DNA test. I pray he doesn't find out that those kids ain't his," she sighed and relaxed her head. "Chika wants to destroy my marriage. Is she a sent or what?" She stood up and went to meet her in the kitchen.

"Whose coffee is that?" She asked taking a seat.

"Your husband asked me to do make it for him," she replied not looking at her.

Mrs Ikemike carried the coffee and sipped a bit then stared at her.

"Chika, who's really the father of the child in your womb?" Mrs Ikemike asked scratching her hair.

"Your husband is responsible, he got me pregnant," She said harshly.

"My husband, Chika? I know the reasons for my question, Chika. You will see hell if you don't tell me the truth," she told her.

"I'm saying the truth, Madam," Chika replied.

"It's okay. Make another coffee for him."

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