A Woman Who’s Supposed to Be Dead Appeared at Her Own Funeral, Alive and Kicking

Noella left her native country, Burundi, and flew all the way to Australia. She found a new home, a stable job, and a loving husband. With eight adorable children, she can say that she is living the life she has always dreamed of. Though she had experienced a lot of problems and troubles in the past, those days were gone.

Noella’s future was sparkling bright. She planned to spend the rest of her days with her husband, strolling on Australia’s pristine beaches once her kids grew up. Gone were the days where she needed to scrape and beg for food. Her husband was a good provider, and her children were all loving and supportive.

However, when she returned to her native land for a very important reason, she had no idea that everything in her life was about to change. Hello wonderful people, I’m Jamie Buck from Wonderbot, and here is a woman who’s supposed to be dead appeared at her own funeral alive and kicking.

Before we begin, make sure you smash the like button, subscribe to our channel, and click the notification bell for more amazing videos [Music]. In 2004, Noella Rokundo left her native home in Burundi to search for a brighter future in Australia. Her first husband had died and left her with five children.

With big dreams for her kids, the widow mustered all of her courage and decided to take her luck in a foreign land. It seemed that Noella did the right thing. Soon enough, she found a new job and a nice place to settle with the help of a resettlement agency. The Australians were friendly, and she was offered all the help she could get. Her kids didn’t have trouble adjusting to their new home. Noella was always thankful for the blessings in her life, especially when a big one came again.

Still depending on the social worker who helped her and her family to build a new life in Australia, Noella often visited the agency. It was there where she met Balanga Kalala, a recent refugee from Congo. Since Kalala already knew how to speak English, he was often asked by the social worker to translate for Noella. At that time, she only knew Swahili. During those encounters, the two fell in love.

Noella was a widow with five kids, and Kalala was a widower. She soon learned that he had fled to Australia after a rebel army attacked and ransacked their small village in Congo. In that unfortunate incident, his wife and young son were killed. With no reason left to stay, he decided to start a new life in a foreign land as well.

Noella had no plans of getting married again. She wanted to dedicate her life to raising her children. However, when she met Kalala, everything changed. He was sweet and caring, and he always made her laugh. Moreover, he completely accepted her situation. In a short period of time, Noella fell head over heels with Kalala. Needless to say, the two decided to live together. They moved into their Melbourne suburb of King’s Park. Kalala treated the children as his own, and in the years that followed, she bore him three more children.

However, she also discovered more of her second husband’s personality. Noella had nothing to say to her husband when it came to providing for the needs of the family. Since he came as a refugee to Australia in 2004, he worked hard and found steady employment. Soon enough, he worked in a seafood processing factory, first before finding a better job as a forklift operator in a warehouse.

However, while living together under one roof, Noella discovered the violent side of her husband. When he was tired, he would often shout and get mad at small things. There were times when he would physically hurt her. However, after the rage, he would come to her like a tamed sheep and cry for forgiveness. As a wife and a mother, she would often disregard the incident and instead learn to accept the situation. After all, he was her husband, and she loved him.

Back in Burundi, Noella was raised by her stepmother. Although she was thousands of miles from home, she made it a point to send her regards to her relatives in Africa. Thanks to technology, she was always updated on what’s happening back there. However, one day, the news that arrived from home was not good.

Her stepmother had sadly succumbed to her sickness. Of course, she needed to go home to Burundi to pay her last respects. Unfortunately, her husband couldn’t accompany her due to work responsibilities from Melbourne, Australia.

Noella traveled 7,500 miles to reach Burundi. She needed to get some things done and, of course, attend the funeral. It would be the last time she would see the amazing woman who raised her. Her husband, Kalala, kept checking on her through phone calls. Since her home in Burundi was small, Noella decided to check into Hotel Bhujambora. She was feeling stressed, sad, and exhausted, and missed her husband and children as well.

After the funeral service, she went back to her hotel room to get some rest. Just in time, her phone rang. The call was from her husband. She answered it right away and instantly detected the sound of concern in Kalala’s voice. She was feeling so lonely, and his call was one of the things she needed.

According to her husband, he had been trying to get to her all day. He asked how she was doing, and she replied she was going to bed to get some rest from the hard day she had. Instead of saying good night, Kalala advised her to take a dose of fresh air outside. Noella felt that he was so worried about her, so she decided to follow his suggestion. She had no idea that it was the beginning of something she never thought could happen to her.

Noella was only a few steps out of the hotel compound when she noticed a man approaching her. With so little time to react, she realized that a gun was pointing at her. The stranger told her something that kept her from screaming. He said, “Don’t scream. If you start screaming, I will shoot you.

They’re going to catch me, but you, you will already be dead.” Although she felt her heart would burst in fear, she decided it would be wiser to do what she had been told. The assaulter motioned Noella towards a car parked on the side of the road. There were three guys. One was the driver, and the other two were holding guns. Trying to appear as calm as she could be, she was forced to sit between the two men before the car went. She was blindfolded.

According to her speculation, the car ran for 40 minutes. No one was speaking while they were traveling. When the car stopped, she was shoved outside and pushed inside an empty building. Noella was then tied to a chair, still holding her tongue. Noella heard one of the kidnappers make a call to alert the boss.

Then, they turned to her and asked her absurd questions. The questions were direct: “What did you do to this man? Why has this man asked us to kill you?” For Noella, nothing made sense. She only answered, “Which man?” She couldn’t remember anyone whom she had trouble with. As far as she knew, she didn’t have any problems with anybody.

However, when the man answered her question, it felt like he dropped a bomb. The kidnapper’s answer was firm: “Your husband.” Without a doubt, she screamed. It was impossible. Kalala would never do that. She even accused them of lying, and then she was slapped. The leader of the group told her how stupid she was. To further prove his point, he called the man who had paid them to kill her.

Noella’s mind was spinning. All along, she could only wish it was not real, that it was not happening. When the call was connected, the leader of the kidnappers triumphantly announced that they already held Noella captive. The phone was put on loudspeaker so that she could hear the man on the other line.

Then the truth stabbed her like a knife. The same voice that consoled her an hour earlier sounded like hell to her ears. The man whom she’d given 11 years of her life, the same man who was the father of her children, she never thought he would be able to condemn her to her death.

When the kidnappers discussed how they would kill her and dispose of her body, it already tasted like death. She passed out as the leader of the kidnappers ended the call. Noella was coming around. She knew that her situation was hopeless and nothing could save her anymore. As she was preparing her mind to accept her unfortunate fate, she noticed the kidnappers looking at her intently. “We’re not going to kill you. We don’t kill women and children,” they said.

Upon hearing this, a little surge of hope rose. The switch was mind-boggling. She didn’t even know how to react. Then the leader asked her why she hadn’t noticed in the past that something was wrong. It was January, and the order to kill her was planned in November of the previous year. Noella tried to remember what she had done to her loving husband. Try as she might, she couldn’t remember anything. Nor did she sense that it would go as far as this.

Noella’s life might be in danger. However, she couldn’t believe that there was hope. After all, the hired assassins Kalala paid were men of principles. They do not believe in killing women and children. In that moment, she realized that God indeed loves her. After spending the next two days in the abandoned building, the kidnappers finally told her what she was praying to hear.

The gang leader, however, had a piece of advice and warning for her. He said that she was extremely lucky. They were murderers with principles, but not everyone is the same. According to him, Kalala is very serious.

He wants her dead. They didn’t even know if there were other killers on whom her husband had ordered her murder. Noella was given 80 hours to leave the country. Before leaving her on the side of the road, the leader handed her a memory card. It contained all the recorded phone calls. They also provided the receipts for the Western Union money transfer.

However, Noella wouldn’t forget the last words she heard from the kidnappers. They told her, “We just want you to go back to tell other stupid women like you what happened. You must learn something. You people get a chance to go overseas for a better life, but the money you are earning, the money the government gives you, you use it for killing each other in the middle of the night.”

Noella realized she had very little time to lose. Right away, she called the pastor of her church, Dasana Haruna Nantagma, back in Melbourne. The pastor was shocked to hear her voice due to the pretense created by Kalala.

When Noella told her about her husband’s evil plan, even the pastor had a hard time believing her. In the end, however, the pastor was convinced to help her. Noella pleaded not to tell anyone that she’s still alive. For her, she was given a new life to straighten things out. She wouldn’t miss it for the world.

To see the reaction of her dear husband back in her family town of Melbourne, Australia, Kalala appeared like a grieving widower. Days ago, when he received the assassin’s call that they had already killed Noella, he had sadly informed the community that she died in a tragic accident in Burundi.

Kalala spent the day mourning with well-wishers. Many of those who came to offer their support and compassion donated money. He looked like a devastated husband who had lost someone so dear to him. However, it seemed that it was not as easy as he planned it to be.

On February 22nd, 2015, Noella had returned safely to Melbourne, more careful and vigilant than ever. She got news of the fake funeral her husband had cunningly organized. Of course, it’s an honor to be able to attend her funeral alive.

It was around 7:30 p.m. when Noella, while sitting in a parked car just in front of her home, noticed that her husband was escorting the last group of well-wishers into their cars. As they drove away, she decided that it was the perfect time to present her surprise.

When Kalala was left alone on the porch, Noella slowly made her entrance. Even in the dark, she saw her husband’s reaction upon seeing her. His mouth was wide open, and a look of fear was beginning to show.

She walked closer, not speaking a word. Her husband kept on talking to himself. It was like he was seeing a ghost. When they were inches apart, Kalala touched her shoulders, and then he jumped. When he reached out to touch her again, it was then that he realized she was not just an apparition.

Kalala then started to scream, asking for forgiveness. In the past, Noella had always forgiven Kalala for hurting her physically. She even believed him when he said that his violence was just a result of the trauma he got from his native land. She loved him dearly, and she was always willing to accept him. But this time, he had reached the limit. He had gone beyond that.

Noella called the police she had contacted beforehand. They ordered Kalala off the premises. A few days later, she obtained a court order against him to make her case strong. She followed the police’s order to call her husband.

It was then that he made a full confession. Without his knowledge, the murder confession was being recorded on tape. According to Kalala, he loved her so much and suspected that she would later leave him for another man. He said the evil deed was planned out of jealousy. But no matter how much he tried, Noella’s heart and mind were already closed. She had already had enough.

When Kalala was brought in for official questioning, he tried for hours to deny that he was the mastermind. He told the police he was incapable of such a thing. However, when the police played the recordings of his voice as he was confessing the plot and the reasons why he had hired killers to murder his wife, he realized he had nowhere to go.

Kalala started to cry. Noella, as well as the police, were still unable to find the real reason why Kalala resorted to that evil act. All that he could ever say is that sometimes the devil can come into someone to do something, but after they do it, they start thinking, “Why did I do that thing?”

On December 11th of the same year, the court of Melbourne sentenced Kalala to nine years in prison. He pleaded guilty to the incitement of murder, and that evidently lessened the punishment given to him. Even when he was put behind bars, Noella wasn’t able to get her normal life back. When she was lying alone at night, she kept on hearing her husband’s voice saying, “Kill her.” She knew it would take a long time to heal, or perhaps it would never happen at all.

Despite the admission of Kalala, there were some people in their Melbourne African community who ostracized her for her husband’s conviction. Some of them, who had known Kalala for so long, still believed that he was not capable of such a thing. Although Noella knew that the future would be difficult for her and her eight children, she didn’t regret her decision to have him put behind bars. He had committed an unforgivable sin, and her trust and love for him were completely gone.

She might be devastated as a wife, but she ensured that she would take care of her eight children for as long as she lived. After everything that happened, she knew that she needed to be stronger than ever. When asked about people who blamed her, Noella held her head up high and said, “My situation, my past life, that is gone. I’m starting a new life now.”

Noella’s story is one of resilience, courage, and the triumph of the human spirit. Despite the challenges she faced and the betrayal she experienced, she found the strength to overcome and build a new life for herself and her children. Her story serves as a powerful reminder of the importance of self-worth, determination, and the ability to stand up against injustice.