The Prodigal Son
PROLOGUE
“Yes I shall rise, and return to my father”
“To err is human but to forgive is Divine”
“Forgive me father, I have sinned against you and against heaven and earth”
These are some of the qoutes on Michael’s mind as he made his way to his father’s house. He knew it was going to be tough but he was prepared and determine to do it. It was the only option left.
“Shit I can’t wait to start balling again, Owerri I’m here to stay!”
With a thumping heart, he knocked on the iron gate.
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(CHIFF UMEH’S RESIDENCE) OWERRI SOUTH EASTERN NIGERIA.
It was a hot Sunday afternoon, the envoronment was serene(Thanks to PHCN for not seizing light) Most people would be having their siesters after Sunday rice or watching movies. Chief Umeh was in his room reading a magazine when he heard some noises in his sitting room, it sounded like a joyful wails he ignored it and concentrated on his reading. He enjoys reading.
Chief Umeh is a well known multi millionaire, a successful bussiness man with many filling stations and estates around the State. He is a very disciplined man, married to a beautiful woman with 3 Children, 2 boys and a girl. They’re a devoted Catholic family.
“Daddy!”… “Daddy!!” “Guess what?” His wife said feeling very excited as she entered their room.
“What’s happening dear?” “I heard some noies”
“I asked you to guess and you’re asking me” his wife chipped in.
“Honey, you know I don’t like guessing. Just tell me what’s happening”
“Come let’s go to the sitting room” his wife suggested, grabbing his hand.
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On getting to the sitting room, Chief Umeh couldn’t believe his eyes.
On one of the couches sat the last person he wanted to see that afternoon, his first son Michael, who went to his knees immediately he saw his father.
He was not looking good at all, his hair and beards were overgrown and he looked thin.
“What is he doing here?” Chief asked no one in particular.
“What is this fool doing in my house?” He asked again, this time he was looking at his wife.
“Arh! Daddy, why are you sounding like that? He is your son, our son”
“He is not my son anymore and I don’t want to see him here!” “Wait, is this why you brought me down here?”
“Dad please, I know you have every right to be mad at me, I’m not worthy to be called your son….”
“Correct! You’re no son of mine, now leave my house, leave this moment before I call the police”
“Honey you can’t do this to your son, where else do you want him to go?”
“He is 36, he is old enough to be a man of his own. I was 25 when I left my father’s house with nothing, my father didn’t give me a dime. So he can go anywhere he want but not to my house. Afterall he was the one who came to me 10 years ago, told me he was old enough to start his own life that he wanted to leave with his share of my property. I have settled him handsomely”
“Honey that was a mistake on his part and I’m pretty sure he ‘d realized his mistakes that’s the reason he is here to ask for your forgiveness.”
“I can’t forgive him, this boy is a disgrace, he broke my heart and shattered the dream I have for this family. You remember the filling station at Okigwe and the estate at Amigbo?”
“He was the one that sold them without my knowledge. My biggest assets” Chief continued without waiting for her response.
“What!?” She went pale.
“You told me you sold them honey?”
“I’m sorry I lied to you, didn’t know how to tell you that your innocent son was a thief”
“Michael! Is it true?”
“I’m sorry mum”
“He stole the documents from my drawer, I’m yet to recover from that loss. Edward ‘d overtook me in the business and you have the audacity telling me to forgive him. Well, I have forgiven him enough by not handing him over to the police but if he don’t leave my house this minute I may change my mind.”
Mrs Umeh bursted in tears. “So Michael after all the millions you collected from your dad, you went ahead and sold those properties without our consent? Yet here you are without nothing. What did you do with all the money? What have you been doing for the past ten years?”
“Women! What else?” Chief interjected.
He called the security man at the gate and Michael was thrown out irrespective of his pleas and that of her mother.
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The next day the Parish priest visited Chief Umeh
“…Chief also in the book of Mathew…”
“Excuse me father, I’m tired of listening to you qoute Bible verses for more than one hour now, like I told you earlier Father I have disowned him, he is no longer my son. Read my lip, he is no longer my son”
“Chief remember our Lord’s prayer, … forgive us our sins as we forgive those that sin against us. You need to be merciful just like God is merciful”
“And how do you expect me to do that huh? Am I God? Am I omini science? Am I the creator of heaven and earth? How do you expect me to be merciful like God? I’m not as powerful as he is, so don’t compare us pls”
“Nothing is impossible for God”
“Then he should live by example and forgive Satan first”
With that he stood up to leave.
“What!?” He did the sign of the cross.
“You heard me, I have drinks over there” he said pointing at his bar.
“Christ have mercy”
“Father, You may leave anytime you wish” and with that he left to his room.
Getting to his room in a rage, he wanted to sleep but the repeated chiming of his phone wouldn’t allow him. He checked his phone and saw 10 missed calls from his elder sister. He was about switching it off when she called again.
“Hello!, Adanne” He tried to sound calm.
“Hello!, Ike, I have been trying to reach you”
“Sorry I was not close to my phone then, hope all is well?”
“Not really my dear, eerm..there’s something I want us to discuss”
“Ok I’m all ears but I hope it’s not about Michael?”
“Hmmm Ike it’s about him oo, our son. What’s is this I’m hearing that you….
“I’m sorry, Adanne there is nothing to discuss. Bye” he switched off his phone.
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EPILOGUE
After several attempts by the Church to convince Chief to forgive his son but to no avail. The Church gave Chief Umeh One Month to forgive his son or he would be excommunicated, One Month passed and Chief didn’t change his mind. So he was excommunicated.
Sometimes we wrong people with the hope of asking for forgiveness later.
I think the best apology is not offending at all.
But we are all humans, we are bound to do mistakes. So let’s try and forgive no matter how hard it may seem.
Azuka Valentine C.
Valcee (Honest Pen)
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