ABAFANA MONEY RITUAL GONE HORRIBLY WRONG.
HI Admin please make me anonymous. Yoh I even end up drowning in my tears everytime I have to explain how I got myself into such a messy situation whilst I had a promising future.
I was in a long term relationship with the father of my kids(twins). I have a very petty and angry mother. I fell pregnant while I was in grade 11 and my boyfriend was doing his first year. As always the one pregnant takes the fall while the one who impregnated take the shine.
My mother made me quit school when she found out that I was pregnant. This was when I was starting to show. I didn't tell her or anyone about my pregnancy,most people knew when I started showing. Only my boyfriend and I knew and we kept it a secret.
Okay fine my mom was very angry at me. Calling me all sort of unbearable names and how I was a failure. She got me out of school and I thought it would be only until I give birth. I gave birth the following year in March and she made it clear that I was going to remain home and be a mother to my kids.
She told me how her life wasn't about to stop just because I thought I was too pretty to fall pregnant. During that time was when my boyfriend started acting weird towards me and the kids. He was no longer supportive as he was before and he was now distant.
Eventually he posted his new girlfriend from varsity aswell. He didn't only leave me but he forgot about his kids aswell. He stopped taking my calls and even blocked me everywhere. I could no longer get hold of me.
Sometimes when he was back I'd only hear from people and he wouldn't come to see the kids. Out of anger one time someone told me he was back and I took the kids to his home. His parents didn't even know about the kids .
When I got there he denied my kids infront of his parents and they stood by him. The kids looked like them but they still took their lying son's word. I went back home and cried so much. My mom kept on telling me how much it served me right for thinking falling pregnant keeps a man.
My mom is the illiterate kind of people who are always ready to insult and become violent. I literally felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest and placed on a railway line for a train to run over. I lost so much hate and I was also angry at my kids for not being cute enough to help me keep their dad.
Anyway, I had seen somewhere that the best revenge was success. Obviously without matric that was almost impossible. That is when I found out about money rituals. I started imagining myself being rich, driving my own car,living in a huge house and affording expensive clothes and toys for my kids.
I wanted a better life just to spite my ex. I saw a poster about abafana on face in a group called ukuthwala and I called the number. I was asked if I was far from Bushbuckridge and I said yes. The lady told me to find time to come and the sooner the better.
I went to a local loan shark,gave her my kids sassa card and left. That evening I even risked leaving my kids with my mother for the very first time in my life. I knew that when I came back I probably will be reach and she would forgive me because her love for money and alcohol was extreme.
The healer gave me directions and I arrived safely. I was told to sleep and we would do all the necessary rituals the next day. Sleeping there was so scary but I was desperate and I slept. I could hear owls,cats,rats all sort of animals associated with witchcraft.
The next morning I was taken to a very big cave , they shaved off my head with a razor. I became bald for the first time in the longest time. They also cut my nails and cut my skin in small lines. They took the blood coming out from the cuts made and mixed it with my hair and nails.
I was told to also spit in the hair. After that they took out a small container and told me to put the mixture in there and go home. I was told to cover the container for 7 days and after 7 days I must open it and put it in a room that has no light. And no one except me should enter the room from that day on.
I traveled back home and my mother was furious. My kids khona Shem were bathed and fed but she was very angry. She even went to the police station to open a case of child neglegent,not even a missing person file. But that's just my mom for you, whatever my dad to her I was now paying for it.
I followed those instructions that the sangoma gave me. On the 7th day I went to the room to check on the container and I found the container full of money and a picture of a goat. The sangoma had told me that in the container was what they are called ABAFANA ,I was told I would never see them but I would always recieve money from them and they will show me on a picture what they are craving for.
When I saw the goat I knew immediately that that's what they wanted. I took the moment and went and bought a goat for ABAFANA. I had a lot of change from the money and I went and bought enough groceries to last us for two months.
My Mom was super happy and even calling with pet names. I went back to the room in a month's time and requested for more money. The next day I found a picture of a sheep and more money. I took the money and went straight to buy the sheep.
I went back again and again s year later I went in the room to make a withdrawal request and the next day a cow was needed. I took the money and bought the cow. The demands kept coming until one day it requested for one of my twins and I froze.
It had been sometime and I had been collecting money and serving it all kinds of animals. Now that it was one of my kid's I decided to take a step back. I ignored the request and that was the worst mistake I could ever make. The abafana which is translated the boys started being very violent and problematic.
They took my mom for themselves,I found her in a pool of bl00d in the house and she had scratches,bruises and strangling marks all over. When I went to check in the room I found a looooot of money there. I knew that it was them took my mother's life.
Mind you I was dealing with creatures I had never seen before. I use the money to bury my mom and gave her a dignified burial. A year later the boys were once again coming for one of my twin.
I still refused and the worst began happening. We would get r@ped in our sleep,we would wake up with bruises, painful bodies and nail marks everywhere. My mother on the other hand was also haunting me. She was looking for answers leading to her death.
Everything became a mess until eventually I took my kids and ran away to another province. The boys found us after three months of rest and they keep forcing themselves on my kids and I in our sleep.
We are truly suffering and the healer says imhst wait atleast 5 years before ending my contract with abafana. She unshamelessly said for now I must allow them to do as they please with our bodies. And now that they are angry they help themselves to us without even compensation.
My son who is one of the twins now behaves like a gay person and I think this is a cause of abafana sleeping with him. I have lost so much weight and the person I did this to spite got married and now have other kids. Tell me how am I God's child in all this pain? He is even rewarding the person who hurt me the most.
He is living his best life while we on the other hand are suffering the most. It hurts and it's unbearable.
Social Plugin