My Nigerian Wife - S01 E03

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My Nigerian Wife - S01 E03

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 3

MRS OLIVIA STORM (AZIEL’S MOTHER)

I woke up as early as 4am this morning, that Aziel of a boy is such a spoilt brat,I planned not to make that girl cook yraterday evening but he had to follow her to the kitchen spoiling the plans I had in store for her,but now I will see how she will be able to cook.

I came out of my hiding place when I saw her walk out of her matrimonial room closing the door after her. I hastily walk to the door,removed the key which was inside, my son is a deep sleeper ,so he won’t hear anything but I locked the door and pockets the key before going to join the witch in the kitchen.

“Oh ,you want to cook poison for my son right?What are you even cooking?” I asked standing behind her which made her startled.

“Good morning mum” She said scratching her head nervously.

“I have told you severally Mia or whatever you are called,I am not your mother,I can’t give birth to your type” I said in a calm voice so as not to wake my possessed son up.

“Am sorry ma” she said kneeling a bit.

“Well,its okay,I heard there is one special delicacy you cook in Nigeria, you have done it here before once which made you fainted,I want you to pound yam for me,I have made preparation for everything you will be needing” I said sitting on the counter.

“I know how to prepare it but as you said,I fainted the last time I prepared it and was rushed to my sisters hospital and she gave us a strict warning that I shouldn’t pound again and I can make poundo yam for you instead” she said

“Are you crazy,did I tell you that I don’t know how to prepare poundo yam,I said I want pounded not poundo” I said trying to keep my voice and anger in check.

“Okay ma” she said trying to walk back to her room cause Aziel warned her not to pound anything.

“And where do you think you are going?” I asked making her stop abruptly.

“I want to ask for permission from Aziel” she said sounding like an imbecile.

“Blah blah blah” I said mockingly.

“so I can’t ask you to do something as your mother in-law, am I not old enough to be your mother?” I asked glaring at her.

“Am sorry ma” she said walking back into the kitchen.

“That is good of you,I will keep you company” I said with a faux smile.

I watched as she peeled the yam hurriedly probably to prepare for work.

“That yam is too small,am taking it to my friends,take this” I said giving her seven more tubers after she peeled three.

She looked at me shocked,if she could murder me now,I will be six feet under the ground but I was ready for her.

“Why are you looking at me!” I yelled making her flinch.

“Am sorry ma” she said facing her work.

THREE HOURS LATER.

“Come closer” I said to her when she was about walking to her room cause she was done pounding and sweating like a Christmas goat.

“If Aziel should hear about this,I will make sure I finish you,you just have to consider yourself dead,take this” I said throwing the key to their room to her.

“Aziel mustn’t hear about this” I said drawing her ears. she ran out of the kitchen immediately after nodding vigorously.

such a fool, she ended up making two hundred wraps.