Dirty Housewife Episode 6
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π§ Dirty Housewife Episode Six: π€¦
π NANCY’S POV π
I woke up the next morning to ease myself only to find out I was alone.
Where could he have gone to?
I looked at the bed and it didnβt seem like he slept there last night.
I eased myself in the toilet and went downstairs and saw him sleeping on a couch.
βPat?, Honey! Why are you sleeping on a couch?, Is this where you spent your night?β I asked him.
β Yes.β, He snapped, moving away from me. He turned over to the other side and continued sleeping.
I lay on him but he shrugged me off.
βNancy..Iβm tired. Itβs just half past six. I need to rest cos I have a lot of work to do at the office today.β He said and slept on.
I stared at his back wondering why he was giving me the cold treatment.
Why did he slept here on the couch and I didnβt noticed through out the night?
Nancy..your love for sleep is becoming too much. I cautioned myself.
I tried holding him again but Pat stood up angrily and picked his pillow.
βIf you wonβt let me rest, I will leave the couch for you.β, He said and walked up the stairs.
I stared after him.
What happened?
I was worried. What happened? Have I done something wrong??
π PATRICK’S POV π
Later that day at the office, I had a rethink. I knew what I did last night was a bit too cruel. I love Nancy very much and I should help correct her mistakes not pushing her away. Never knew she could be this dirty.
What do I do? I asked myself thinking deeply.
π NANCY’S POV π
βOh girlβ¦. Marriage life is showing on your body!β Kachi laughed as she sat down on a couch.
β Na you Sabi. So, when did you get back?β, I asked her.
βLast Week. β
β Last week? Haba! Since last week and itβs now you were coming to visit me! β I exclaimed.
Kachi hissed. β See, donβt be annoyed. I had a lot to take care of. So how is our husband na? β She asked winking her eyes.
I shrugged. β Heβs fine. He has gone to work. β I replied moodily.
β Are you okay? Is anything the matter?β Kachi asked once she noticed my mood.
I looked at her. βI wonβt lie to you. Pat is changing every minute passing. I donβt seem to understand him anymore. β I replied.
β What? How many months marriage? Ahhhβ¦. No oh. Thatβs too early. What really went wrong? β Kachi asked and I explained last night incidence to her.
Kachi looked thoughtfully for a while before glaring at me.
βYou must have done something wrong. Yes. Try and find out what it is but wait oh, I hope you have changed from your dirtiness? β Kachi asked and I frowned.
β And whatβs that supposed to mean? Stop itβ¦ I donβt like it.β I replied, crossed.
β Oh sorryβ¦ Iβm just saying. But try very hard to know why your husband is giving you attitude. β Kachi advised.
β What will you like to eat joor?β I asked with my mouth pouted.
β Thank you. Iβm not a visitor. When Iβm hungry, Iβm going to go into the kitchen and get myself something. β Kachi replied, rolling her eyes.
β Na you Sabi. β I answered, resting more into the couch.
π KACHI’S POV π
Hmm!!! I quickly covered my nose once I got into my friendβs kitchen! I almost ran back.
Everywhere looked like some cows came in and had a big fight.
Dirty plates littered aroundβ¦. Dirty cutleriesβ¦. Pots and everywhere was so dusty.
Jesus Christ!
Why wonβt Patrick change towards her?
What sort of a woman leaves her home this dirty?
I stood, with my mouth wide opened under my palm.
How on Earth am I gonna take food from this place?
Gross! Never!
I turned and ran out of the kitchen.
*****Two weeks later*******
π PATRICK’S POV π
My wifeβs dirtiness became unbearable.
I couldnβt take it anymore.
She baths once in two days!
She doesnβt sweep the house! She doesnβt do the dishes.
She leaves the home unclean. And she smells!
I couldnβt even make love to her. I couldnβt sleep comfortably beside her talk less of touching her.
I tried correcting her severally but she only gets worst.
I decided to take a drastic move.
π NANCY’S POV π
I sat on the floor in the living room, scooping rice into my mouth with my hand.
The cutleries were all dirty so I decided to eat with my hand straight from the pot.
The time was 8pm and Pat was yet to be back from work. Even as I ate,I was worried.
Finally, his car drove into the compound.
Minutes later,I heard the door opening.
I glanced up with a smile and my smile quickly faded.
Beside my husband is a beautiful looking woman.
And they were holding hands.
I stopped eating and stood up with my dirty hand pointing toward the woman. βWhoβs this?β
βYuckβ¦so dirty β I heard her say.
Patrick looked at me and pulled the woman closer to himself. βSheβs Lucy, My new wife.β
He announced and I gasped.
What??
TO be continued…