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Tuesday, October 20, 2015

Unforgivable Housewife!! Chapter 5



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After speaking to the wretched maggot that called herself the second wife of my husband, I lost appetite of eating the food I was preparing. The fried rice on the gas was ready. With the way I was heating up inside, I removed my kids’ potion and added plenty salt to terrorize the remaining food. I was prepared for whatever was going to happen and I knew my husband was seriously hungry.

I set down everyone’s food excluding my own on the dining table. I called my adorable twins and husband to eat. They came towards their dinner with a smile on the faces. I smiled back at them. 

“Are you not eating?” Jude asked me. 

“I have stomach trouble.”

“Sorry my dear.”

“Thank!” I dashed towards my room immediately my husband sat down to consume his meal.

“Modupe!!!!” Jide screamed my name before I reached the doorpost of my personal room. I felt the house vibrate with the sound of his voice. 

I giggled like a little child. I walked majestically to meet him. He was standing, waiting for me. His eyes were red in fury.

“What did you cook?” he asked gazing into my happy eyes.

“Food of course.”

“Don’t play with me Modupe. What did you cook?”

“Fried rice.”

He banged his fist on the table and it startled our children.

“I’m sorry kids.” He apologized to them. Jude looked at me and back at the kids and realized they were eating their own food without complain.

“How come Sarah and Sebastian are eating their food?”

“Are you asking me?” I asked. “There is nothing wrong with your food.”

“Eat from it.” 

I quickly went to take from Sarah.

“I want you to eat from my own!” he barked at me.

“Don’t you dare shout at me! If you know you can’t eat your food, leave and go find something from your new wife!”

“What does that mean?”

“Your Rosemary called me.”

“What?” he exclaimed and took me by the hand. “Let’s go to the room and talk.”

I released my hand from him when we reached the master’s bedroom.

“Why will Rosemary call you and what did she say?” he asked.

“Oh please don’t pretend!” I uttered. “She said she was going to be your new wife, and my kids we no longer have a father very soon.”

“She said that?”

“There is more! Your dirty Rosemary threatened to throw me out when she gives birth to your bastard!”

“That bastard is my child! You can insult me but leave an innocent child out of this.”

I hissed and eyed him.

“I don’t believe you.” he said.

“You don’t believe your wife?”

“I have never promised her marriage and she knows she does not have the right to say all those things to you.”

I took out my phone from my pocket and showed him my received calls.

“I am so sorry my love.” He apologized after he saw the evidence of the call. He came close to me and tried to hold me but I pushed him away.

“I do not blame Rosemary but you. You gave her the heart to dial my number and threatened me. I am going to make sure she apologize to me, it may not be now but she will definitely beg me.”

“I will tell her to apologize.”

“I do not need her apology! I do not want you to beg her to say sorry. She will on her own.”

“What are you planning Modupe?”

“Nothing!!”

He shook his head. “Women mean something when they say it’s nothing.”

“I am not women but Modupe Lawson!”

“What do you want me to say? You are very difficult to handle.”

“Stay away from me!!” I motioned towards the door, walked out and slammed the door. I was angry but sad that I felt resentment towards the man I used to love. The man I promised to live with for the rest of my life broke my heart. I thought he was going to make me happy forever, but he disappointed and betrayed me. I went to my own room and fell on my bed. I couldn’t believe it, tears ran down my face. I was hurt. I cried for a long time before I rose from the bed and went to the bathroom to bath. After that, I went to check on my kids and carried them to bed. I avoided Jude like Ebola disease before I went to my room and slept off.

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After taking my kids to school the following day, I came back home to find Jude gone. I called a female employee in his office to find out if he had arrived work. She confirmed he was in his office. After the call, I took out Charles complimentary card from my bag and dialed his number. 

“Modupe I have been waiting for your call,” he said after I informed him I was the one calling. “I don’t understand why you don’t want to give me your number.”

“I have my reasons.”

“Tell me dear. Why are you calling me with a private number?”

“Like I said before I have my reasons. Can we see?”

“When?” he asked. 

“By 8pm.”

“Where?”

“I will call you later to tell you.”

“Okay beautiful.” I ended the call.

I called my eldest brother to help me find useful information I can use against Rosemary. I gave him the little details I knew about her. I also called my friend, the nurse. She told me to be patient with her and in few days’ time, she will get back to me.

I stayed home alone watching a suspense series until 2pm. I drove to my children school to pick them up. 

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At 6:15pm, Jude came back from work looking very tired.

“Is anything wrong?” I had to ask with the worried look on his face.

He sat down and I joined him. “I have to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"I went to see Rosemary before coming home.”

“So? How does that increase the money in my bank account?”

“Let me talk please.”

“Okay. Spill it out.”

“Rosemary wants me to pay her bride price or else I will not have access to the child.”

I burst out laughing. I was supposed to be angry but his statement was funny to me. I absolutely do not why.

“Why are you laughing?” he asked puzzled.

“So, because your prostitute wants you to pay her bride price that is why you look like someone that wants to die?”

“Modupe I am serious.”

“Leave her alone and focus on your family!”

“I can never neglect my child! I will never do such a thing.”

“What do you want to do now?”

“I’m confused!”

“If you go behind my back and put a ring on her finger, you will never see your kids again.”

“Don’t threaten me.”

I rose up on my feet. “I don’t have your time for now. I want you to help me look after the kids.”

“Where are you going to?”

“I want to help my brother deliver something to a friend. I won’t stay long.”

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I went back to my room to bath and dressed into a blue gown. I left the house, drove to a hotel, and lodged in a room. I called Charles to meet me there. I was ready to start my own escapades because I was fed up with Jude. How could he look me in the eyes to say he cannot neglect the cursed baby?

My phone beeped and it was my eldest brother calling.

“Guess what?” he asked.

“What bro.”

“I have found something on Rosemary but I will still find more later.”

“What did you find?” I asked curiously.

“You should know by now she is from a poor home?”

“Yes.”

“Your husband rented a place for her and her parents are also living there.”

“I know that.”

"Do you know she has a younger brother?"

"No."

“Her brother is notorious.” he said.

“In what way?”

“He’s what they call an agbero. He’s a weed smoker too.”

“How will that help me?” I asked.

“I will set him up with a solider.”

“Explain.”

“The army officer will pose as a civilian. I will pay him good money. He won’t be wearing his uniform and he will go there to look for trouble. A thug will definitely want to fight. Rosemary brother will not know he is fighting with an army officer. I am ready to help you give Rosemary and her family serious trouble.”

I laughed. “And after that?”

“Are you asking me what will happen after he falls into an army trap?”

I laughed out loud. “You are the best! Continue to find more things. I want dirt on Rosemary, I need something I can use against her.”
 
“Give me time.”

“Okay bro.”

“Where are you?” he asked.

“In a hotel.” I replied.

“What are you doing in a hotel?”

“I want to have sex.”

“With who?”

I cut the call. He called back but I refused to pick.
 
Charles knocked on the door and I opened for him. He hugged me and admired my dress. I must admit I am a bit nervous. I have never thought of cheating on Jude before but after his betrayal, I am ready to do more than that. I am Modupe Lawson. I am the Unforgivable Housewife!!!

5 comments:

  1. I need to relax to read my favourite part of your e-novel

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  2. More power to your elbow and more inspiration to your mind...

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  3. Modupe is heading for trouble too. What if Charles has Hiv, lol.

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  4. Good work carina.

    Mz indomie says so.

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  5. Hmmmmm,the woman heart is so strong,...

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