Rubby’s Pov
“I am going insane. Oh this is not fair”, I cried using the fifth paper towel. “Don’t say that Baby. You just have to be patient”.
There again my mom is preaching her peace and patience movement. “Mom please”, I sniffed my nose. “I am tired of everything! I want to leave”.
This was nothing but a lie. I wouldn’t leave my Gerald for any woman in this world. He had deliberately ignored me for weeks.
“Why isn’t he at home, mom? Why?” I hugged my pillow and sobbed more. “His convoy left yesterday. It only means he is in town”. I wept more.
“Baby, you have to come off it. Be strong and….”. The door cracked open and a maid stood by the door. “Good morning ma, Your husband is home”.
I flew out of bed in a rush and almost missed my steps. I pushed the maid out of the way and
