I went back home to our apartment now. It felt somewhat good to be back with my husband, but I still couldn’t forget he had been with another woman in a room.
Locking the door behind me, I follow him into the lounge where he motions me to sit opposite to him on the sofa. This day has been just too long, yet there was still a few matters that needed to be dealt before the rising of the sun. I still had to offer my prayer as well.
“Thank you for coming back at me,” he murmurs.
As if I was really gonna stay alone there.
“I didn’t have a choice, did I?”
“Look Aaleyah, I will tell you the truth now. Yes, I know I should’ve listened to you and stayed at home. But I didn’t, and I am not proud of it, okay? But I didn’t get drunk on my own. There was this girl who offered to get me some jui
