Family secret
EPISODE 4
Anita came home from work very tired. Andrew asked her to quit her job, but she was too exhausted to talk about it. She took care of the kids, bathing and feeding them, and then put them to sleep. After that, she went to bed.
The next morning which is sunday, Anita got up early and got the kids ready. She bathed and fed them, and then put them to sleep again. Then, she made her way to the main door to leave for work.
But just as she reached for the door handle, Andrew tapped her from behind. “Where are you going?” he asked.
“To work,” Anita replied.
“But I told you to quit your job,” Andrew said.
I can’t take care of the kids for another day. Yesterday was hell. I can’t handle it again.”
Anita turned to him, frustrated. “You pressured me to get a job, and now that I’m working, you expect me to quit? You must be a joker. I need to work for my own sanity. I don’t have time for your arguments.”
She opened the door and left for work, leaving Andrew to take care of the kids. Andrew was angry and felt like Anita was not listening to him.
After Anita left the house, Andrew went back to the bedroom where the twins were sleeping. He tried to be quiet so he wouldn’t wake them up. But as he reached for his phone, he accidentally touched one of the babies, and the little one started crying very loudly.
Andrew quickly picked up the baby and tried to calm him down, but it was too late. The other twin woke up and started crying too. Andrew was frustrated and exclaimed, “Not again!”
The babies cried and screamed, kicking their little legs and waving their tiny fists. One of them spit up on Andrew’s shirt, and the other pulled his hair. Andrew tried to calm them down, but they were too upset.
Just then, one of the babies let out a big fart, and the other one did the same. Andrew’s eyes watered from the smell, and he stumbled around the room trying to escape it.
Finally, the babies started to get tired, and Andrew was able to calm them down. He collapsed onto the bed. He looked up at the ceiling and wondered how this Little babies could cause so much chaos.
Andrew’s eyes had barely closed when another baby started crying. He threw up his hands in frustration, got dressed, and scooped up the twins. He stormed out of the house, driving recklessly to where Anita worked. He burst into the entry, screaming at the top of his lungs. “Anita! Where are you?”
The scene he created drew attention from customers and workers alike. One of the employees hastily alerted Anita, whispering, “Your husband is causing a scene, and it’s not going over well with the customers.”
Anita rushed to Andrew, trying to calm him down. “Let’s talk outside, honey,” she pleaded. But Andrew was beyond reason.
“Fire my wife from here, or I’ll destr*y your entry!” he bellowed. “She left our kids to come work here! I earn enough to take care of her and the kids. She refused to quit when I told her to!”
The owner, alarmed by the commotion, rushed over and demanded that Andrew leave. When he refused, the owner instantly fired Anita, much to Andrew’s satisfaction. Anita begged her boss to reconsider, but security was called to escort her off the premises.
As they were led away, Anita’s eyes locked onto Andrew’s, a mix of anger, sadness, and disappointment. “How could you do this to me?” she whispered.
Get in the car, let’s leave here, or I’ll create more tr.uble, Andrew shouted. Anita, angry and sad, went to get a taxi home. Andrew got home before her and packed all her things in the living room.
When Anita arrived, she was shocked to see her bags in the living room. “Why are my bags here?” she asked.
Andrew, sitting in a chair, said, “I don’t want you to work. I want you to stay home. If you agree, I’ll put your bags back in our room. If not, leave my house.”
Anita was very upset. “When did you become so mean? Where is the love we had? You embarrassed me at work, got me fired, and now you’re controlling me?”
Andrew didn’t listen. “Just answer yes or no. Will you stay home or leave?”
Anita gathered her children in her arms, tears streaming down her face. “I’m leaving,” she declared, her voice firm.
Andrew’s expression darkened. “Where do you think you’re taking my kids?” he demanded, his voice rising.
The argument escalated, with neither willing to back down. Finally, Anita took one of the twins, while Andrew held onto the other. With a heavy heart, Anita turned and walked away from the home they once shared.
Andrew watched her go, a smug smile spreading across his face. “She’ll come crawling back,” he thought to himself. “Her parents will send her back, and when she returns, she’ll beg for my forgiveness.”
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