Wedding Dress Tears for Lagos Rooftop / Chapter 2: Police Station Palava and Broken Laws
Wedding Dress Tears for Lagos Rooftop

Wedding Dress Tears for Lagos Rooftop

Author: Malik Norris


Chapter 2: Police Station Palava and Broken Laws

My chest just dey pain me.

The pain no be small. E be like person dey pound yam for inside my rib. My body cold, sweat dey run my back even for inside AC.

I hold her, feel like say stone dey on top my chest.

For her ear, I dey whisper, "No cry, e go better. I dey here." But the words sound empty, like prayer for dry well.

As man, how I go fit see my woman dey humiliate, dey beat, and I go just stand?

Dem teach us for house say man suppose protect im own. Na that thing dey burn me pass. Wetin be man if he no fit shield im woman from disgrace?

Just to imagine wetin she pass through, my body dey shake.

Na so my palm dey cold. My mind dey replay her tears, her small voice, her body for ground, over and over.

The shop people don already call police, dem come quick. The woman dey cry for police say she wan carry the pikin go chemist, say if anything do am, she no go let us rest.

Police carry biro, dey jot quick-quick, but my mind no dey there. The other woman dey dramatise, her mouth sharp like razor.

One police come ask us how e happen, but my wife still dey shake for my hand, no fit talk.

I answer for her, voice low. "Oga police, abeg, my wife no fit talk now. Her body dey shake, her mind no dey."

As I see her like that, my mind dey cut. I tell the police, "Abeg, fit carry my wife go health centre first? She no dey okay."

I no even care about case again. I just want make she rest, wipe the tears wey never dry for her cheek.

The woman just hiss, "Wetin she dey form? All this her drama too much. When I dey breastfeed my pikin and people dey see me, I no send. Which kind woman dey act like this?"

Her voice high, dey roll eyes, dey form hard woman. Some people laugh, others hiss. Na Lagos, everybody get mouth for another person matter.

I for tear her mouth that time, but na my wife matter dey my head.

I look her, I just sigh. If na my street for Warri, I for show her pepper. But my wife dey my front, her face still dey drip tears.

I no even answer police again, just carry my wife enter police car, beg make dem carry us go hospital.

I hold her hand for back seat, dey rub her palm, dey pray make she stop to shake. My mind dey beg God make this pain stop for her.

For hospital, police talk say na mutual assault case.

I dey look them, dey wonder how dem fit call this one mutual. But law na law for Naija. Everybody dey protect their own head.

Say we go wait for medical report before anything.

I dey restless, dey check clock every two minutes. My wife close eyes, still dey shiver, body cold.

I beg my wife make she see doctor, but she dey shake so tey she no fit walk. I carry her enter exam room.

I open my arm, carry her like baby. She hold my neck, her tears still dey flow. I whisper, "I no go ever let you fall."

As doctor dey check her, him face come serious, tell me make I wait outside.

I see worry for doctor face. He touch my wife forehead, check her pulse, then look me, eyes serious. "Oga, step outside."

I dey wait, dey panic. The small pikin come out, no scratch. He run meet him mama, dey cry, dey hold face say e dey pain am.

His cry loud, but I dey hear am from corridor. The mama dey pat am, dey look me like say na me be devil.

The woman hug am, dey eye me, dey pamper am, "No fear, my baby. If anybody try you again, we go deal with them."

She rub his back, dey sweet talk am. Other women for waiting area dey shake head, dey talk for low voice.

I dey bite my finger, dey pray make nothing bad do my wife.

I dey promise God say if she survive, I go do thanksgiving for church—even though I never enter church since secondary school.

After some time, doctor come out, my wife no follow.

My leg weak, my heart jump. I stand up quick, dey look doctor face for answer.

He say, "Her case no simple. She dey get heart palpitation, no fit breathe well, her mind no stable. I go arrange ambulance carry her go general hospital. E be like say she get trauma for mind."

He speak gentle, but I see wetin he dey hide for eyes. "Oga, you need hold am. Na this kind case dey lead to serious wahala if we no act fast."

I shock, even the woman quiet.

Her mouth open, her own drama calm. She no fit talk as everybody dey look her with bad eye.

She come dey talk, "Abi na only me feel say she dey overdo? Na just to see body, na wetin big for there? She even wear bra. If she dey so shy, she for stay house."

Her voice no get power again, na only mumu for background dey nod. One nurse just look am, hiss, carry file go.

You may also like

She Chose Her Ex Over Our Wedding
She Chose Her Ex Over Our Wedding
4.9
I thought I was planning my dream wedding, but my bride-to-be was secretly rekindling old flames with her ex behind my back. Every sweet word, every midnight call, and every coded Facebook post was a lie—her heart was never truly mine. In Lagos, love is a battlefield, and I just discovered I’m fighting alone.
I Planned My Boyfriend’s Wedding to Another Woman
I Planned My Boyfriend’s Wedding to Another Woman
4.8
Amaka gave her all to a love built on sweet words and empty promises, only to discover her boyfriend Lanre is secretly engaged to a wealthy heiress—while she’s hired as their wedding planner. Forced to pour her dreams into another woman’s big day, Amaka must hide her heartbreak and play along, even as betrayal burns like pepper in her eyes. But as Lagos rain falls and the wedding countdown begins, Amaka plots a comeback that will shake both families to their core.
Bride Price Wahala Exploded
Bride Price Wahala Exploded
5.0
Tunde faces shocking betrayal on his wedding day when his girlfriend’s parents demand an outrageous ₦50 million security deposit, threatening to shatter his dreams and disgrace his family. As tensions rise and hidden resentments erupt, Tunde must choose between family honor and the woman he loves. With every moment, the risk of losing everything grows, and what should be a celebration turns into a battle for dignity and true love.
Secret Wife, Silent Divorce: Lagos Betrayal
Secret Wife, Silent Divorce: Lagos Betrayal
4.8
For six years, Funmi was Akinlolu’s hidden wife—unseen, uncelebrated, always a secret in a city that loves gossip. Now traded for his younger girlfriend, Funmi must choose between dignity and disgrace as her marriage ends in the same darkness it began. But in Lagos, even a quiet divorce can shake the streets—and the woman everyone counted out is about to write her own ending.
Married the Wrong Lagos Queen
Married the Wrong Lagos Queen
4.9
Tunde thought marrying Amara, the campus queen, would bring him happiness and respect, but Lagos life quickly turned his dreams to dust. Betrayal, public disgrace, and family curses threaten to destroy his pride as his marriage unravels in the harsh spotlight of gossip and ambition. Now, Tunde must choose between fighting for love and reclaiming his dignity before the city swallows him whole.
I Watched My Husband Love Another Woman
I Watched My Husband Love Another Woman
4.8
Five years after our wedding, Tunde Adekunle—my husband—publicly claims he wishes he met his new lover, Morayo, first. The whole of Lagos hails their romance, forgetting I ever existed, until my warning to my past self goes viral. Now, as I sign the divorce papers and face the woman who took my place, I must choose: drown in heartbreak, or rise and claim the freedom I thought I’d lost forever.
Heartbreak Receipt for Lagos
Heartbreak Receipt for Lagos
4.9
Ifedayo’s world scatters when he catches his fiancée with another man in a noisy Lagos hotel. Betrayed, broke, and humiliated, he tumbles through barroom run-ins, lost money, and a showdown with his ex—only to find her staring him down in his own office. Can he survive Lagos heartbreak, or will new wahala finish him?
Livestreamed Betrayal: My Proposal Turned to Shame
Livestreamed Betrayal: My Proposal Turned to Shame
4.9
Nkem planned the perfect birthday proposal—roses, ring, and a livestream for both families. But as he hid in his own car, ready to surprise his girlfriend, he caught her cheating with a married deputy MD, all broadcast live to over a thousand friends and relatives. Now, with his heartbreak trending, Nkem must face public disgrace, shattered dreams, and the brutal truth that love in Lagos is war.
My Husband’s Secret Broke Our Home
My Husband’s Secret Broke Our Home
4.9
Morayo thought her marriage was unbreakable—until a public bar scandal exposes her husband's betrayal and drags her into a fierce battle with his side chick. As family pressure, old wounds, and new humiliations threaten to destroy her, Morayo must choose between revenge and survival. In Lagos, love and loyalty are never what they seem, and one woman’s pain could set the city on fire.
My Wife Left Me on Camera
My Wife Left Me on Camera
4.8
When Kunle’s wife Morayo is caught on a viral Lagos street interview, hand-in-hand with her new lover, the internet crowns them #couplegoals. But only Kunle remembers that same day was their wedding anniversary—and now his heartbreak is broadcast for all Nigeria to see. With his pain and shame trending online, can he walk away with his pride, or will old love and public betrayal destroy him for good?
Bride Price Palava
Bride Price Palava
4.9
Yusuf’s dream wedding turns to disaster when his wife’s so-called childhood friend, Kunle, disrupts every tradition and exposes a shocking secret that threatens to tear their marriage apart. As Morenike struggles between loyalty, shame, and love, Yusuf must decide if his pride and trust can survive the ultimate betrayal. With family honor and millions at stake, every move could spark a fresh wahala.
Killer’s Diary of a Runaway Bride
Killer’s Diary of a Runaway Bride
4.9
When Ifeoma vanishes days before her wedding, her fiancé stumbles on a blood-stained dagger and a chilling diary in her handwriting. As secrets unravel and suspicion falls on every side, he must confront his own guilt and a past that refuses to stay buried. In Lagos, love and betrayal carry a deadly price—and the truth could destroy everything.