I COOKED FOR MY HUSBAND'S LATE MOTHER UNTIL I RAN OFF

 MY MOTHER INLAW PASSED AWAY AND CAME BACK AS MY HUSBAND'S MONEY GHOST AND I HAD TO COOK FOR THE GHOST FOR 3 YEARS.

I met my husband a few years ago in town, it's so weird because I was walking in town stressed with bills and money I didn't have. I was actually lost in my thoughts until I saw a R200 note on the ground.

Without hesitation I picked it up and forgot to draw a cross where I had picked the money. Drawing a cross when you pick up money is a protection sign from any attack that may be attached to the money.

I picked up the money quickly and something encouraged me to leave right away. I took a taxi back home and since that day my life changed completely. Since that day I felt like I was always being watched even in my sleep.

I started having a dream about a certain man. It was different dreams but with the same face. In my dreams one day I am getting married,the next I am pregnant. It was a whole full cycle of life happening.

I forgot to mention that after picking up the money it dissapeared in my bag. When I got home I got off at plaza and wanted to buy with the money an it was nowhere to be found.

I'd also dream about the same note multiplying in my bag but woke up still broke the next day. The dreams became very intense and sometimes in my dream I'd be having intimacy with the very same man I always dream about.

Sometimes I'd be at home alone and still feel like I'm not alone,as if there were people inside the house watching me yet hiding. Everything changed until one day I went back to town.

I saw the man in my dreams. We locked us and I instantly fell in love with him. Believe it or not I found myself following around until he stopped and laughed with the most beautiful laugh I've ever heard.

He introduced himself to me and told me that he had a vision at church that he would meet me today and that I would be his future wife. I don't know why but I somehow felt like it wasn't my first time seeing this man and I instantly fell in love. Apart from the dream it really felt like I've known and lived with him before.

He took me out for lunch and he later drove me home. You know,when bad things are happening to you Neh you won't even realise it. This guy drove me from town straight to my house without any direction and I never found that weird or even scary.

I was more inlove than anything else. We dated for a while and eventually we got married. I moved into his big mansion where he lived with his mother. A couple of weeks later his mother died.

After her burial I noticed that her bedroom was always locked. Not only locked but the window of her bedroom was removed. I became curious, I also noticed that since the passing of my mother in-law we were thriving financially.

My husband used to sneak out of our bed almost every night and he would sneak out in his birthday suit. I later noticed that he was sneaking to my mother in law's bedroom. One night I followed him and that was the worst mistake I ever made.

I made him being inappropriate with his late mother. Yes he was having s** with his mother that I thought had died and we had buried. Next to them was a bucket full of money. Out of terror I ran back to our room as silent as possible.

I was terrified,I don't even know how I fell asleep. The next morning when I woke he was standing next to me very angrily staring at me while I slept. He told me that he knows that I saw Him and because of that it means I'm a part of the cult.

He then instructed me to cook for and feed his mother every single night before bed time. He told me that I had the cult blood within me and the only way to escape is through death. Was I not terrified?

I did as told and every night I was cooking for his late Mom and feeding her. One night she told me that her son was her cause of death and soon as he's done using me I will also follow.

She had never spoken a single word since I started cooking for her even when I moved into their house until she passed. She told me how her son uses women as sacrifices for his riches.

She told me to eat red uncooked meat and run. She told me that the meat will protect me from being detected or found by his evil spirits. I ate the red uncooked meat and that night I ran and never looked back.

To this day I will never ever pick money on the ground no matter how desperate I get. I now have all kinds of body aches and I am troubled spiritualy yet very glad to be free.