chapter13: accusations

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Life was moving on so good, hey too good for me. My twins are now seven years old, Sudais is two years now.
I continued working, i bought my mum a car and Mansoor renovated the house.
Am always thankful to Allah and to my husband.
I started ordering women wares, cosmetics and other stuffs from Dubai. I opened a boutique and also a saloon.
One of his cousins came to stay with us. Her name is Suwaibah, she finished her secondary school.
That was the beginning of another trauma for me.
It starts one day when I've gone to work. The kids also went to school so is their father.
I came back home so tired around 5:30pm.
I entered the house and to my utmost surprised the whole house was scattered as hell.
Suwaibah was lying on the couch making call. Quite alright she saw me enter but turned away her head.
I was so angry that i felt like kicking her ass.
I didn't talk to her i went to my room, kept my bag and started tidying up.
I started by sweeping then mop.
I then went to the kitchen, washed the dishes, and started cooking dinner.
I went to my room to bath. I also bathe the children and went downstairs.
I perceive the smell of burning food... that was when i remembered i was cooking. I hurried and off the gas cooker.
The food have already burnt and turn black.
I threw it away in the garbage. I was so mad. She was still there making call.
"Keh suwaiba are you mad. How could you allow the food to burn when you are here making stupid calls."
I said fuming. She looked up at me and just walked out on me. I was surprised. How could she be so disrespectful.
I scoffed and went back to the kitchen to cook another food. Before i finish Mansoor came back.
"Hey girl"
"You are welcome. How was the work?"
"Fine...hey are you just cooking?"
"Yes wallhi..."

"Haba muneey wallahi am so hungry"
"Sorry...."
He just hissed and went up to his room.

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Suwaibah stopped doing any help, she don't help in anything,she just eat, dirty plates, scatter the house, beat the children, that is all she do.
One day i finished cooking dinner and went to pick the kids at their islaamiyyat.
I entered the house only to be welcomed by an angry Mansoor.
"Haba muneerah what is this. Is this food or poison."
"What happened"
I asked dropping sudais on the couch.
"Here taste this"
He said handing me a spoonful of the rice I cooked, KEROSENE!
That's what i taste!.
"Inna lillahi how come"
"Are you asking me?"
Mansoor was now really angry and was shouting at me.
I bowed my head and apologised for what i don't know of.
He grabbed his keys and went out still fuming.
I looked at Suwaibah.... i know she did this to me. I just nodded my head and went upstairs.

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The next day was a Sunday. I woke up as early as five, i cleaned the house, do the dishes, i bathe my children.
I went up to his room to ask what he want for breakfast but he is not there.
I went down to the sitting room and saw suwaibah sitting majestically on the couch.
"Suwaibah did you see mansoor going out"?
She shook her head. I went to the kitchen to cook when i heard him shouting outside.
I wiped my hand on the dish cloth and went out to see what the matter is.
"Keh muneerah i kept 2million naira in my drawer but i couldn't find it. I checked everywhere in my room. That money is not mine."
"Toh Mansoor have you checked everywhere, your wardrobe...."
"I checked everywhere but i couldn't find it. And i need it now."
He was really worried. We went back to his room and checked everywhere but couldn't find it.
"Go check your room."
"Mezai kaishi dakina. You dont keep your things in my room."
"Let me check it myself."
I followed him to my room. He scattered my wardrobe looking for it. I just stood beside him.
He picked up one of my wrappers and something fell from it...it was an envelop.
He opened it and there it is... the two mill he have been looking for.
"Inna lillahi i don't know how it got in there"
He shot me a painful glance and i immediately shut my mouth.
He walked out of the room really angry.
I slumped into the couch and cried. Why is life treating me this way.

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