Uju endured in silence. She prayed every morning and every night. She fasted. She went to different churches seeking prayers. She visited traditional healers when desperation set in. But nothing changed.
She begged Chuka repeatedly to go for a medical test with her. She would kneel before him, tears streaming down her face.
“Please, my husband, let us just go and check. Let us know what the problem is so we can solve it together.”
