DESTINY AT WAR FROM BIRTH.

Crazy wife

After my wife went to her room and complained that I was touching her inappropriately, the mum called us together and educated her that I was her husband and it was my right to enjoy all that

The mum apologized and I accepted the apology because it was a sincere one. We went back home and that night was grateful and we did a lot of amazing things and she enjoy it.

She kept thanking me and saying I was the best. Every minute till she slept off that night.

The next day was Sunday. Before I woke up my wife was up and breakfast was ready.

She stood beside the bed and said,

" My husband good morning."

I turned and saw her glowing and smiling that morning. She blushed and said,

" My husband breakfast is ready. Wake up so that we could eat and dress and go to church l don't want us to be late babe."

I asked,

"Babe why are you all smiles this morning"

"Nothing babe I just want to thank you for last night. It was fire ."

I just laughed and left the bed. She made an amazing breakfast of rice with gravy stew but I used groceries and floating berries instead of the rice.

We ate breakfast, we dressed up and headed for church. We dressed in same style of attire because it was our thanks giving Sunday.

The service was blessed after the whole session, it was time for the new couples to show appreciation to God and their families.

Each couples, their husband's spoke on behalf of the family reaching my turn, my wife rushed and took the microphone from the usher.

I didn't want to collect it so that it will seem absurd. I can't do that in front of

such a big congregation.

She said,

" We want to thank God for the success of the wedding, we thank our families and friends

may God bless you.

She stopped talking and smiled. I thought that was the end of everything. I never knew she was just starting.

She said,

" yesterday, my husband made me a woman. I can't hold the joy in my heart."

I wanted to collect the microphone but the senior pastor said I should allow her to speak.

She continued,

" After my deliberation with my mum she gave my husband the password to go ahead and enjoy himself. I won't want to talk much but the way he was going, and going, and going oh my God it was just too sweet."

People were already laughing at what she was saying.

I shamefully collect the microphone from her and gave back to the usher.

The senior pastor said,

"Praise the Lord."

The whole congregation shouted,

" Hallelujah."

" You see why I always say that when you are of age and financially okay you should get yourself a life partner. A word is enough for a wise. ( Turned to my direction) bro keep going and going the Lord is you strength".

My wife shouted,

AMEN!!!!!!

After service anywhere people see me they will just be shouting and saying,

" Going and going and going".

I said to myself in whisper " I'm not going to church again". Who needs a wife please. I'm done and dusted with this village wife.

But deep down I knew I had great love for her.

We went home and I tried my possible best to avoid her.

She didn't bother to say sorry because she didn't look like someone who felt the disgrace in church. This continuedfor months and she grew tired of me. She did the unthinkable!!!!

One morning she runs to her and told her that she was tired of me. " I'm tired of my husband. I can no longer support his nonsense. I want to kill him but I am afraid the law of the land will hold me responsible. Can you please help me mother?"

The mother answered " yes my daughter I can help you but there is a little task attached."

My wife asked, "what task? I am willing and ready to assume any task attached in order to get him out."

Ok said the mother. The mother told her that she would have to make peace with me so that when I'm no longer part of the living she would not be suspected. For the sake of her plans which was unaware to me I fell for all her doings I forgave her and everything came back to normal. Again her mother told her to look beautiful both outside and inside. That she should keep everything we discussed and have stay within our marriage. And that there should be no third person in our marriage.

After this piece of advice, anything we did in the bedroom was kept a secret. She became nice and appreciative.

All her jealousy was gone. More effective communication was enjoyed in our marriage. Now a days when I don't give her money she does not even complain. She just keeps her smiles until she fades to wherever she is going to.

weeks later her mother gave her powder and instructed her to pour bit in my everyday meal. She always prepared our meals on time. And we ate happily. She gave me surprises each day which made me think wayward.

" I should be the one doing this not her" I said to myself.

"Mother , I have no intentions of killing my husband anymore. as of now I have grown to love him because he has completely changed. He is now a sweet husband that I ever imagined.

" what can I do to stop the poison from killing him?" she asked in desperation and sorrows.

" please help me mother."

She pleaded in a sorrowful tone.

Then the mother answered;

" Do not worry my daughter. What I gave you on the other day was just Tumeric Powder. It will never kill him

Her mother told her that in reality she was the poison killing me slowly and softly with dispassion and tension. It was when you started loving, cherishing , and keeping your bedroom secret that saves your marriage."

She confessed all this to me one night when I took her out to dinner. I got so furious that I left her at the restaurant. I calmed myself down and understood her side of the story. I forgive her and later found out that she was in the family line.