You know that kind of betrayal that makes your stomach turn? The one that comes from someone close. Not a stranger. Not a thief in the night. But someone you’ve shared ugali with. That is what happened to me last year, and I still feel the sting like it was yesterday. I had just gotten …
You know that kind of betrayal that makes your stomach turn? The one that comes from someone close. Not a stranger. Not a thief in the night. But someone you’ve shared ugali with. That is what happened to me last year, and I still feel the sting like it was yesterday.
I had just gotten my retirement money, after working for 25 years. I had planned carefully. Build a small apartment here in Machakos, set up a retail shop, and start living quietly with my wife and grandchildren.
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That was the plan.
But then came my cousin Tom. The one who used to sleep on our couch back in the day. He called me one day sounding so excited. “Bro, kuna deal ya ploti Ruai, utapiga pesa haraka sana. Trust me. I’ve seen it with my own eyes.”
He came home with papers, maps, even receipts. Everything looked legit. He told me the land belonged to a friend who was relocating abroad and needed money fast.
I believed him.
Without even thinking twice, I gave him Kshs 500,000 in cash. He even hugged me and told me I was making the smartest decision of my life. He said by the end of that week, I’d be the new landowner in Ruai.
But Friday came, and nothing happened. Saturday, no word. By Sunday, his phone was off. I tried calling him again and again. Days passed. Weeks. I started hearing stories from people that Tom had been seen spending wildly in clubs and buying drinks for everyone like a millionaire.
That’s when I knew I had been conned.
I could not sleep. The betrayal was too deep. This was money meant to secure my family’s future. My wife cried. My children were angry. Some blamed me. I was ashamed.
I went around asking for help. Someone told me to go to the police, but I knew how slow that path can be, and Tom was clever. He had fake documents, fake witnesses, everything.
One day, I was sitting with a friend and told him everything. He shook his head and told me, “You need to try Mugwenu Doctors. Wanaelewa hii mambo ya kulipizwa kisasi. And it works fast.”
At that point, I was ready to try anything. I reached out to Mugwenu Doctors through this email link and later gave them a quick call through this number.
They were very understanding. They listened carefully and then performed a Revenge and Justice Spell. I was told to wait and let the universe do its thing.
That was on a Tuesday.
By Friday, I received a phone call from a friend in Kayole shouting, “Manze Tom ako uchi mtaa! Anaambia watu akupe pesa!” I rushed there and found a crowd surrounding my cousin Tom. He was shouting “Uuuuuuuuu! Uuuuuuuu! Kujeni watuuu! Niliiba pesa ya cousin yangu! Nisameheni!”
He was sweating, confused, and even exposed himself in front of everyone. It was like something had taken over him. He cried like a baby and begged me to forgive him.
I forgave him, but I didn’t forget.
Mugwenu Doctors gave me justice where others had failed. Since then, I’ve even recovered some of the money. My cousin’s family intervened and paid part of it back. He still fears me till today.
If you’ve been betrayed, conned, hurt, and you feel like the law has failed you, just know you are not alone. Don’t sit and suffer in silence.
Reach out to Mugwenu Doctors for justice today.
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You deserve peace. You deserve to heal. And sometimes, a little justice goes a long way.