Her Truth

Do The Right Thing

Dave

Three months had passed and a lot had changed since then. One thing being was that a nigga was finally up and walking again. I had my full strength back and I loved it. I could do things on my own without anyone's help and that was what I wanted more than anything.

The only thing about time flying was that it'd been three months and I still hadn't had sex with my wife. I was starting to see the toll and effect that it was taking on her. Being sex deprived for so long made her a little aggressive and kind of mean. That wasn't who she was. I knew that I had to fix it.

Walking through the house, I looked in the bathroom and saw Kendasha taking a bathroom selfie. She was so beautiful.

I smiled to myself and continued through the house. I looked in the twin's room and didn't see them so I decided to look outside. As I made my way out there I saw them underneath the carport but what they had on made a nigga scrunch his face up.

"Yo, what the fu-" I took a deep breath as I closed my eyes.

I said that I would stop cussing because I was tryna be a better man and live the Godly life not just fah me but for my kids and wife.

"Bruh, what y'all got on?" I asked.

"We just out here taking pictures daddy. What's the problem?" Kiyomi asked.

"Do y'all mama know dat y'all out hea' being reckless? Neither one of y'all got no business wearing dat shi- stuff y'all got on, and what did you do to ya hair?"

"Daddy, calm down. It's just spray on hair dye and it'll come right out when we wash our hair. Besides.... mama knows. She's the one that bought us the outfits." Khari said.

I looked at her taken back by her words.

"Oh, word? Say less." Before they could say anything else I barged back into the house. I went in our bedroom to see her fully dressed.