Impulse

FIFTEEN: LOVE ON THE BRAIN

In anger we become monsters, most people can't control their verbal abuses especially woman, I think it's safe to say that men physically and sometimes emotionally abuse women, most verbal abuses on the other hand comes from women, wives, girlfriends, mistresses, side chics, mothers. She threw a glass vase at his head and he was barely able to dodge "Are you crazy?" He yelled as he tried to approach her she pick another glass object and throw it in an attempt to keep him from getting to her, know it was coming he it was easier for hin to dodge that one, when she realized she missed and how fast he was almost getting to her she picked to her heels and tried to runaway, he caught her arm and dragged her, she fell back at his check and her firmly circled his arms around her as she tried to fight him off "what in God's name is wrong with you Adilah, are you trying to kill me?"

"I would rather kill you than be co-wives with that slut" she struggled against his body and she felt his firm muscles cling on to her very fragile body "let go of me" She screamed, like there was nobody in the house.

Amina the maid finally came out of the parlor to see what was happening, and immediately made eye contact with Abdulmaleek who was holding firm a struggling Adilah adjacent to where she came out from "wuce ki koma ciki.." he yelled at the girl who cringed to the sudden confrontation. "Kar kuma ki kara fitowa" he instructed as she ran back inside and locked the door behind her obviously she was scared of what she saw.

"Get off of me" she screem again still fighting him off
"Shhhhhhhhh" he pushed her to the wall, locking her there with his body as he tried to reason with her "listen to me.."
"No!" She fought still, she knew it wasn't like she could fight her way out of that corner but she didn't relent still.

Abdulmaleek knew that when tension was high he should inject patience and not anger, he had lived by that code all his life and never had he failed to be patient with his wife, but that night he lost all patience. "Shut upppppppppp" he shout so loud she quivered underneath him and suddenly she went cold with fear, Abdulmaleek was never abusive, he never put his hands on her unless he wanted to make love to her, so much so he hardly plays with her, the only contact their bodies make is during marital sexual affairs and casually sometimes, but the sound he made was loud enough to make her doubt his incapabilities of hitting her.

He saw the fear he must have raised and knew she thought he would hit her so he immediately withdrew his body against hers on the wall "I'm sorry" he whispered "I didn't mean to scare you" he added a bit louder.

Nothing was sexier than the man she called her husband and even as she was furious with him, all she wanted was to feel his touch, the touch that made her forget her assumptions that he didn't love her because he always did it with so much love. She reached out to him as he stood a few steps away from her and buried her hands underneath his shirt, she brushed through his marble hard- smooth abs. There was nothing she loved more than the feeling of his abs against her touch, as far as she was concerned he was the sexiest man alive, something she knew Tahira would agree to considering the fact that she had him first.

He looked at her strangely, and why would he not when just moments ago she threw things at him, she took an amount of his shirt and took it off him and there he stood, godlike, masculine, his abdominals sculpted to perfection as they caved into an 8 pac abs. She laid her hands on the smooth surface of his abs, their eyes caught each other both driven with desire.

She watched him walk closer to her, each movement exposing his strength, he was a living work of art, his light skin so tempting to touch. He slowly picked up her hand and wrapped it around his neck and picked her up and she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist as he nailed her back to the wall. Her long hair fell on her shoulders, every touch their bodies made ran shocks across her head, it must be love on the brain. She move on impulse and smooch her lips to his and for a brief second he let her and then suddenly he pulled away, her eyes displayed the hunger that she wanted him like she never did before and she was confused why he pulled away. Suddenly he dropped her to the floor
"where are you going" she asked as he turn around to leave her.

"I can't believe you threw a vase at me, what if you had hit me?" His voice made no attempt to hide his anger.
"I'm sorry"
"I won't let you disrespect me like that, my house is not a playground for petty fights"
She realized that he was seriously walking away when there was nothing she wanted but to have him at that moment. "Please don't leave me lik..." the words tailed off, he stopped half on his way to his room and looked at her "Please don't leave me like this" she said again.

He had never denied her, ever since they got married he was more than willing to please her at any moment of the day, she never had to beg for it and sometimes when she was acting silly he knows its what she needs so he always tries to keep her satisfied, sometime he wasn't in the mood but whenever he picks up her desires he doesn't relent because he felt those were his duties to make sure she was always satisfied, but that day he just couldn't. He never saw her as a violent person, he understood where her jealousies were coming from but those were no excuse to throw things at him. "Not today" he finally said.

She stood there vulnerable, but that day he had enough and for Abdulmaleek always enough was enough.

"You should leave tomorrow morning, go back to Kano. You can stay there for as long as you want but when you do decide to come back, put at the back of your mind that I will not tolerate any vase throwing"

Her heart skipped a long beat, she saw her marriage breaking, did that mean he was divorcing her, she didn't want that but it was evident he was fed up "I'm pregnant" she said in an attempt to ease his anger. "I wanted to tell you, I just never felt loved by you"

"Adilah you claimed to be pregnant once before, how do I know this one isn't another imaginary baby?"

"It's not, we can go to the hospital if you want"
"No! Just go home please... Please"
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3 days left to Tahira's wedding "did he call it off?" He asked after they exchanged brief greetings over the phone.
"No!"
"Alright"

Ajeay was playing with fire and fire was surely coming for him, Abdulmaleek had no remorse for what he just did and in a matter of minutes everything was going to take effect, Ajeay will surely lose his job, his respect and certainly his bride. But that we would have to wait to find out in another chapter. Love you guys. Kisses. 💋😘