Chaper Three

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Third person point of view


The day David and Rebekah have been waiting for was finally here. Rebekah was found in her room pacing from one end to another as David just stepped out of the shower dripping wet. He frowned as he saw the condition of his wife and said to her "worrying would not stop what never that goanna happen tonight." His words brought a haunt to her worrisome movement as their eyes locked on each other. Sighing he continued "What will be, will be love. You cannot avert whatever circumstances that will fall upon us." His words brought a sudden change in her facial expression as her left eye brown went up. She knew the kind of man she married and she knew he was always one to speak of reality and does not sugarcoat words. Sighing at her facial expression David did as he unloosed the hem of the blue towel wrapped around him while he worked unto the spot they hang their towel with was a standing iron painted in black, its base has a round metal attached to the upper part of its body, as the standing metal stood firm far across the room with it sides having about a six curved plastic stands facing upwards, attached to each of them was a structure in form of a ball. David took one of the hangers that laid rested on one of the plastic semimetal stands that were facing the window toward the garden. As he was about to place them his eyes caught two personalities, or he thought they were two until the third one was found standing in-between the flowers.  David quickly alerted his wife who came while she rolled her eyes in the process of walking toward where he stood. David pointed towards the garden with his words coming out "Who are they?" Her eyes held shocked as her face was twisted to a panic form, David looked at her when he noticed how silent she was. He placed his naked fingers that follows the rest of his naked form on her shoulder. "They are..." before she could finish her statement, the three personality in human form has already transported themselves to David and Rebekah's room.

"Hello little sister." The white lady with long braided white wool spoke with so much confidence in her words. David stared at her along with her outfit which was dark and mysterious but that was not his problem, it was the fact that the woman he married was related to this women, he through his eyes towards his wife about asking for an explanation when the other black lady with long brown afro hair, it length was so long that it was touching her backside.

"I see that the beautiful dark man who is naked beside you has no idea about our existence, poor human..." At the mention of nakedness, David rushed towards their bed and picked up the boxer his wife brought out for him with the rest of his outfit for the period before the birthday. It was a brown shirt with a grey t-shirt. While he was putting it on, the Asian lady which was the personality he saw in-between the flowers kept staring at him the with so much uncertainty. "

"Babe, can you explain what that is on about because I feel you be lying to me." He said throwing a glance at his wife who now stared at him with a sorry look.

"While you at it, sister why don't you introduce us to our little adorable nephew and niece." Spoke the white lady with white braided hair.

"Stay away from my Kids Fiona." Said Rebekah without fear noticed in her voice.

"Someone has gotten tough over the years, this would be fun, right sisters." Said the dark lady.

"Do not worry Rebekah, they cannot get through that door because this room is protected." David said totally unbothered.

"What is he talking about?" Was all Fiona could say, meanwhile Rebekah had no idea what it was on about. Rebekah walked up to where David stood, while he glared at her. Thinking within himself if he knew the kind of wife he married, whereas Rebekah was hoping that this does not affect their future together.

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