OYI by 2Baba👆🏻
Abuja Nigeria.
Hauwa paced around the sitting room taking a glimpse at the wall clock every second she gets to.
She sat on the couch frustratedly finally letting those tears to trail down, his sudden bad attitude of coming home late increases everyday. She no longer knows the man she married, he comes back home very late in the night and leaves early in the morning at times without saying hi, not even those morning sweet kisses. What has AbdulMalik turned to? Why is he doing this to me? She cried loud bulging out her sexy and beautiful eyes which turned red but admirable though, Her fair fresh face became bloody red. "This is too much for me, I can't bare this anymore am going back to our house and let him be with the love of his life, she'd finally succeeded in taking him away from me again! I'm a loser! Hauwa you're a loser!! I have failed!!" She blabbered sniffing those anguish tears
"Babes you're still awake" she heard his voice echoed in the sitting room, she gently raised her swollen eyes on his and he saw the anger and pains
"Where are you coming from?" Her voiced was pinched with annoyance
"Babes!" He looked at her disbelief
"Look at the time AbdulMalik" she pointed at the wall clock
"Cmon babes you need to sleep it's late" he reached for her arms but she pushed him aggressively
"It's 12:51 Am and AbdulMalik" she tried not to burst but she did anyway tears rushed down angrily
"And you close at work by 5 to 6pm, normally return back home 7 to 8pm then why the sudden Change for the past few months AbdulMalik" she yelled bringing out each and every word out of her mouth with anger and pain and he felt his body became weak and cold he was busy having fun with Basma and time quickly passed away without him noticing. He couldn't just resist Basma she's fun to be with, to him.
"Babes calm down! Stop acting this way is not good for your condition" he quickly held her by the waist as he tried to make her sit on the couch touching her baby bump
"You only care about your baby" she pushed and he almost slipped on the floor
"You're such a selfish person! You're rude! you're my worst mistake! I hate you!!!!" She started hitting his chest with her palms crying furiously
"Will you get hold of yourself! You're hurting the child" he yanked her arms
"She's in town right" his mouth went agape and she found herself asking about Basma and he looked at her in disbelief! This is not his hauwa, what had she turned to?
"Your silence proves me right" she gave her self a sympathetic dry laugh letting the tears flow continually
"Hauwa listen" he yelled
"Your lover is back in town keeping you company and obviously spending the whole day with you. While your baby maker stays at home all day waiting for you to come back home just to take a glimpse at your face, Abdul why are you this cruel?
"What? Hauwa what are you saying? Lover? Baby maker? Hauwa is high time you stop this brutishness and sleep" he snapped
"I will tear her apart! Warn her!! Warn her!!! Warn her AbdulMalik!! And get ready to prepare my divorce papers" she pushed him angrily as he fell on the couch and walked pass Him towards the staircase
"Goodnight to you too" he managed to squeal
"What's wrong with her" he muttered beneath his breath
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