My husband family - S01 E08

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My husband family - S01 E08

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 8

It is weekend already and mum is back from the village. The old man just keep lamenting about how much he missed his wife. They loves each other so much and I always cherish that part. I have always prayed to have that kind of relationship with my husband to be. In which I believe that my prayers are answered.

I have made the lunch for mum and she ate with satisfaction.

“Your cooking is still good, how far about Adebayo’s family?”. She asked sipping the water in the glass cup.

“They are all good and I was accepted”.

“That’s good, they should hurry up. I can’t wait for your day, did you hear from your sister?”.

“You mean yinka”.

“Yes nah!.

“I called her last week and she is good”.

“She should find some time to visit us. Must she always be busy with the kids. She should bring them here for the holiday”.

“I will talk to her about it”. I replied and went into my room.

The day went on smoothly

The next day being Sunday

After church service. Adebayo came visiting. He met my dad which the old man tell him to hurry up. We both went to my room.

“What would you like me to offer you?”.

“Nothing”.

“Why Nothing!.

“I just want to see your face, once I see your face. I am okay”.

“The face that you have been seeing all these while. You should have tell me to come to your house. I know it’s because I don’t visit you, that is why you came right”.

“You are right, Are you a psychologist? You know how to read minds ooo. Anyways, I have missed my wife and I hope that my parents will invite your parents very soon”.

“What did you now want?”.

“Let’s go to my house”.

“What’s happening in your house”.

“I wanted to show you something”.

“Are you sure?”. I asked.

“Yes dear, let’s goooo. I am not free with you whenever I am in your house”.

“Why are you not free, after all we are in my room and no one can come in and even if they came in, they cant see anything”.

“I don’t feel free because I always feel like your dad look is piercing the corners of your room. Let’s go babe”.

“Alright, let me change my dress and close your eyes”. I instructed while he rested his chin in between his two hands.

I undressed leaving me with my underwear and tight. I quickly wrapped a towel around my body while he smiled at me.

“What’s the matter?”.

“It’s nothing, just hurry up”. He responded while I quickly wore my three quarter gown.

Satisfied with my look, we both bid my parents farewell before driving off to his house.

He quickly ushered me In and bring out a long white nylon.

“What’s this?”.

“Open it” he replied while I opened it quietly.

I screamed out loud.

“Wow! How did you get it?”.

“You know I always assure you to tell me whatever you want in this world and I will get it”.

“Thank you dear. You are the best fiancee in the world” I replied hugging him.

Just then an heavy knock hit the door.

We both disengage while he move closer to the door.

“Are you expecting someone?”. I asked.

“Nope”.

“Who is there?”. He asked moving closer to the door.

“It’s your mother”.

Hearing mother, my heart thumped heavily while I look uneasy.

Adebayo calmed me down and went to open the door.

The woman came in and saw me while I quickly went on my kneel.

“Good afternoon ma”. I greeted while she walked in with a strange woman.

“Afternoon Folakemi, can we have two glass cup of cold water?” She asked sitting on the largest cushion with the woman.

“Mum, who is this?” The woman asked.

“Ohh! She is your elder brother wife to be”. She quickly explained while I served them the water.

“Really? So, my brother will soon get married”.

“Yes naw, after all that is what he brought home”.

“Mum, you don’t inform me that you are coming to my house, what if you don’t meet me at home?”. Adebayo asked.

“Should I start informing you before coming to your house. Who taught you all these habit? Is it Folakemi?”. She asked shifting the blame to me again.

“I am not the one mum, I can’t teach your son what is not good” I quickly chipped in.

“Shut up your mouth woman, are you talking to my mum in that manner?”. The woman asked.

“Boluwatife, mind the way you talk to my wife. She is in her husband house while you have your own too husband house. The respect you could give to me is what should be accorded to her, be mindful of your speech woman!!!.

“Your wife, is she married to you yet? Was that the reason while you talk to your younger sister in that way. What has come over you Adebayo? Why did you change your manners just because you want to get married. This is not how I trained you”. My mother in law said.

“Mum, I don’t change my manners. Anyways, what did you want to eat?”. Adebayo a asked changing the topic.

“If I will eat something, it is Folakemi that will cook because I need to confirm her cooking abilities, you can’t marry a woman that can’t cook”.

“What would you like to eat ma?” I calmly asked

“I want pounded yam with egusi soup and alot of meat”.

“Ma, we don’t have yam at home but we have poundo yam, can I get that one too prepared so that the cooking will be fast. I don’t want to keep you waiting by going to the market”.

“Young woman, I know the difference between original pounded yam and poundo yam. I want the local pounded yam and I am not interested in any chemical preserved poundo yam”. The woman blurted out while Adebayo shake his head.