Continuation… My Wife And I
“It’s remaining how many days? Five? Six? Seven? ” my wife asked as we entered the house.
I had the wrapper on my shoulder as I followed her.
Actually, what happened was that when we arrived at the “next place ” my wife had said, it was a playground.
A playground for kids.
To cut the long story, short, as I was about to go down from the slide, the wrapper shifted and almost fell.
I could recall that way children, adults, couples looked at me as my wife assisted me to the car. I was so embarrassed.
“It’s remaining only four days. ”
“Wow! So soon? ”
I smiled. ” That means you have to start gathering the money you will give to me. ”
My wife laughed. She laughed so hard that she held her stomach and started coughing.
I was confused. ” What’s funny? ”
“Nothing ooo. Let me go and sleep, I’m tired. ” She stood up and started walking to our room.
I smiled as I quickly followed her to our bedroom. But she just changed her dress, bath and took the pillowcase.
“Sweetheart, please it’s been four days now. I need you. ”
She turned to me. ” I thought you said it was three days. How come? ”
“Ehmm, it was a mistake. Come to bed now. ”
She laughed. “Yemi, it’s just one week we agreed ooo. Why are you begging? Oya sleep, tomorrow is another day.”
With my eyes on her, she catwalked out of the room to the sitting room.
©Blenn Dan
