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Monday, October 12, 2015

Unforgivable Housewife!!! Chapter 4

On my way to the hospital to see my friend nurse Betty, Jude called my phone three times but I refused to answer his calls. The sound of his voice will make me vomit. The more I remembered I have a husband who cheated and also getting another child from another woman made me furious. I have been advised never to make a decision when I am angry but I cannot hold myself. I have to teach Jude a lesson and let him know I am superior. I made him a rich man and I will take everything back from him.
I arrived at my destination. I called Betty on the phone that I was at the parking lot. She told me to wait for her by my car. In two minutes time she came over to me. I hugged her. Betty was my secondary school classmate.
 
“You look very good,” Betty said to me after admiring me from head to toe.

“Thanks love and you are not looking bad yourself.”

“On a white uniform?” she said in a teased tone.

We laughed together.

“Anyway, why do you want to see me?” she asked. “I hope all is well with you and your family?”

“All is well my dear.” I replied. “I need your assistance.”

“My assistance? What is it?”

I took a deep breath. I was going to lie to her. “My husband and I will really like to help any lady that is HIV positive.”

She looked at me surprised. “I don’t understand. Can you explain?”

“You know the stigma on a HIV victim especially when he or she is having difficulty getting the proper medication because of money. We will like to employ one and pay her good money.”

“What will be her job?”

“Taking care of my kids is time consuming. I want her to be able to answer to my husband’s needs whenever I am unavailable.”

Betty sighed.

“You work in a hospital and I believe you will know few of them that are good and also need a job.”

She nodded. “Of course I know few young women but will the person be staying in your house?”

“No. She will come in the morning and leave in the evening. I will give her a day off too and transportation will be exclusive from her monthly salary.”

“Wow! That’s very kind of you and your husband. I will get you someone nice and good. Give me few days and I will get back to you.”

I smiled at her. “I know why I came to you because I trust you.”

She gestured towards my left shoulder and touched it gently. “But you have to be careful because of your children.”

“I know. I will monitor everything she does and she will be banned from the kitchen.”

“Good. I will call you very soon and give you the details.”

“Thanks.”

She removed her hand from my shoulder and hugged me again. “I should be going back, I was attending to a patient before you arrived.”

“No problem.” I promised to alert her bank account after the employment of the person. We waived at each other and I entered my car and drove off. 

I glanced at my wristwatch, there was still time. I did not want to go home yet, I drove to a fast food joint to eat. I ordered for fried rice and chicken with orange juice. I ate to my satisfaction and called the waiter for my bill. She informed me a man had paid for me and I wondered why he should do that when he should know I am a married woman. I checked my finger and I realized I wasn’t wearing my wedding ring.
I stood up, walked out of the restaurant, and headed to my car when someone tapped me on my back. I turned to look at the person and I saw a good-looking man wearing a brown suit grinning at me.

He stretched his right hand at me. “I am Mr. Charles and I was the one who paid for your food.”

“Oh I see. I said and shook his hand. “Thanks.”

“You are welcome. Are you going already?”

“Yes.”

“If I may ask, where?”

“And if I may ask, why are you asking me?”

Charles smiled. “I want us to go somewhere and talk.”

“Talk about what?” I asked with a serious look on my face.

“I want to know you more.” he replied. “Are you single?”

I shrugged and cleared my throat. “Yes.”

“Please let’s go and have a drink somewhere.”

I liked the attention I was getting. “Do you have anywhere in mind?”

“Yes, you can drive behind me and you never told me your name.”

“My name is Modupe.” 

He smiled at me again. I guess smiling is one of his hobbies.

We drove down to a hotel and went to the bar section. He ordered for an alcoholic wine and goat meat pepper soup. He told me he was a business man and a divorcee, left his wife because she was unable to conceive and she cheated. I told him I was not working and I have never been married. We drank, ate and talked for a long time. It felt as if I have known him for a long time. 

I informed him it was getting late, that I was staying with my mother and she would not like it if I get home very late. It was 8pm.

He walked with me to my car. He gave me his complimentary card and I promised to call him.

I drove home with a satisfied smile on my lips. Jude was pacing round the living room when I arrived. His eyes were very red and I cared less about what he wanted to say.

“Where are you coming from?” he asked in a loud voice.

“I informed you where I was going to. Don’t ask me silly question.”

“Why didn’t you pick my calls?”

“I was in no mood to hear your voice.”

Jude shook his head repeatedly. “I called your mother and she told me you were not with her. Where did you go to Modupe?”

"I changed my mind so I went to see my brother’s wife.”

“Do not lie to me!!!”

“You can call her to ask her if you like. I am very tired and I need to rest. Remember the kids are coming tomorrow.”

“You left me since morning,” Jude said. “You did not care what I will eat. What have I done to deserve this?”

“Are you asking me?” I asked.

“How many times do I have to beg you for your forgiveness?” he asked in a sober tone.

“I have forgiven you and I want to go freshen up and sleep. I am sure you have prepared something for yourself to eat. Stop whining.”

He say nothing but stared at me.
 
“I want to discuss something with you. See me in the room.” I walked away. I went to the bathroom to have my bath, wore a short satin nightwear and lay on the bed. Jude came and joined me.

“What do you want to discuss with me?” he asked.

“I will be employing a female maid soon.”

“Why?” he asked with his left eyebrow raised.

“To take care of the house while I look after the kids. She won’t be staying here but will be coming in the morning and leave in the evening.”

He sighed tiredly. “How much is her salary?”

“Don’t know yet until I see and employ her.”

He came close to me and touched me on my hand. “I know you are upset about what I did in the past but I am deeply sorry. I am a changed man Modupe.”

“Good for you.”

He moved his hand to my chest. “I am ready to do anything you want.”

I smiled one sided. I knew he was no longer the one talking but his manhood. He wanted to have sex with me. God Forbid!

I pushed his hand away. “For your information, I will be moving to my personal room.”

“Why?” he asked shocked.

“I need time to heal.”

“Heal?”

“Yes,’ I replied. “The injury you caused me is yet to heal. I need time and space. There will be no sex between us for some time.”

“What!” he exclaimed. “Why are you doing this when you have forgiven me?”

“I have forgiven you but yet to forget. If you give me space and the time I need, I promise to be a better wife. I will give you anything you want.”

“You want to deny me my right?”

“It is my body and I have the right to say yes or no to sex. I thought you have changed? Can’t you stay away from sex for few weeks? Is it food?”

“Just leave me alone Modupe, you are a difficult person.”

I hissed and rose from the bed.

“Where are you going to?”

“To my room.”

Jude shook his head. “Good night!” he said in an angered tone.

I opened the door and walked away to sleep in the next room.

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The next day, I prepared breakfast for the both of us, and we went together to church. After service, we behaved like the perfect couple to our friends. Jude used the opportunity to hold my hand. 

I smiled at him most times, but I was boiling inside.

I was very happy when we left the church and I warned Jude never to clutch my hand again.

He hissed at me.

We went to my parent’s house to get our children. Sarah and Sebastian were unhappy because they were leaving their grandma but I promised to bring them again the next weekend. My father was out of the country.

After we left there, Jude bought the children ice cream, snacks, and we drove back home. I was in the kitchen in the evening, preparing dinner when my daughter brought my phone. An unfamiliar number was calling and I picked.

“Hello.” I said. “Who is this?”

“It is the new wife of your husband.”

“What did you just say?” I asked dazed and confused.

“Well, I am going to be the new wife of your husband when I give birth to our child.”

Then I knew who was talking. The dirty looking vendor. “It seems you want war.”

She laughed over the phone. “You wanted war when you beat me up! Just have it in your mind that Jude will be my husband very soon. My child we have a father around him.”

“Oh the bastard is a boy?”

“That’s your business!!”

“You have the guts to call my number. What makes you think you will survive during the child birth?”

Rosemary laughed at me over the phone. “Is that a threat?”

“You can call it whatever you like bitch.”

“Whore!!!”

“I am not a whore because I married Jude legally. You are the whore.”

“You don’t scare me!”

“You disgust me and I promise to finish you.”

“Jude will be mine and nothing can stop me.”

“I will give you Jude when I am done with him.”

“No.” she said. ‘We are going to share him together. I like to share. ”

I pressed my lips together. I was fucking angry at the rag talking to me on the phone. I cut the call. Rosemary has made me extremely mad at her. My only plan was to destroy Jude alone, Rosemary has added her own and I will do anything to make her bleed and cry blood!!! I am Modupe Lawson. I am the Unforgivable Housewife!!!

To be continued...

9 comments:

  1. Just came across ur blog how to I get to read from the beginning

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    1. Welcome to my blog! Click on fiction. You will scroll down and see chapter one and others. Enjoy!!

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  2. Wow! Rosemary deserves whatever comes her way...her guts disgust me
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  3. Rosemary had the gut and effontery yo call modupe, she is mad. no be her fault na . interesting. I can't believe I love this series. Lolz

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  4. Some side chic sha no get sense
    Good job carina

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  5. Some side chic sha no get sense
    Good job carina

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  6. Very good example of a desperate side chick. She no no say she die finish.

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