In the heart of Amakohia, a small village in the eastern part of Nigeria

In the heart of Amakohia, a small village in the eastern part of Nigeria, a tale was whispered among the people, one that many found difficult to believe but could never forget. It was the story of Chukwudi and Ifeoma, a couple whose love was tested in ways no one could have anticipated. Chukwudi was a simple man, a farmer known for his hardworking nature and deep love for his wife, Ifeoma. The couple had been married for five years, but despite their happiness, they were unable to conceive a child. In a community where children were considered the ultimate blessing, this was a heavy burden for them to bear. The pressure from Chukwudi’s family was immense, and though Ifeoma was loved, her inability to bear children became a stain on her marriage. One day, Chukwudi’s aging mother, Nneoma, came to visit him. She was a stern woman, known for her traditional beliefs and strong opinions. “Chukwudi, my son,” she began, her voice firm but gentle, “you know I love Ifeoma as my own daughter. But this childlessness is bringing shame to our family. People are beginning to talk. Have you considered taking another wife?” Chukwudi’s heart sank. The thought of taking another wife was unthinkable to him. He loved Ifeoma deeply, and the idea of bringing another woman into their home felt like a betrayal. “Nneoma, I cannot do that,” he replied, shaking his head. “Ifeoma is my heart. I cannot imagine life without her.” Nneoma sighed, her eyes softening. “I know, my son. But sometimes, we must make sacrifices for the greater good. There is another way, one that is not spoken of often. It is an ancient tradition, one where a man can offer his wife for sale—not to lose her, but to gain the blessing of the gods. It is said that if a worthy man buys her, the gods will bless the union with a child.” Chukwudi was stunned. The idea of offering Ifeoma for sale, even in a symbolic sense, seemed absurd. But Nneoma was serious, and he knew she believed in the old ways.