I always waited for my wife to start
getting dressed before I go into the bathroom. I hate waiting for her while
dressing which is an intentional act of frustrating men. She was seated in
front of the dressing mirror when I stepped into the shower. It was when my
phone rang that I remembered it wasn’t pass worded at the moment. I wanted to
run out but trust has to be built in every relationship not to talk of
marriage. Thus I let it ring but I asked who that was and she said just a
number.
When I came out of the bathroom I went
straight to my phone to check who that could be. The number wasn't so familiar but in a short
while another call came in. This one has a name attached to it. It was a close
friend of mine. Sincerely, we were partners in crime. I told her to pick it and
put it on speaker for me so that I can do other things and still talk to Femi. The
voice that spoke when I called in with a hello was the reason behind this
story.
I made up my mind to stop these whole
acts of sleeping around months before I got married. It wasn’t so easy though
but with time I reduced the number to two. When it was a month to my wedding I had
only one extra girl I was sleeping with. I was addicted to her. Her frame was
the perfect girl for me and she loves everything about my sex. I knew it would
be difficult for me to ever leave her and that decision to keep her as a side
chick had led to this problem.
The voice was hers and instead of
asking if my wife was around she just started ranting on the phone. So you don’t
want to pick my call right. Anyway I’m in your friend’s office and he said I can’t
abort any longer. Thus it means I am keeping this one. Dr Femi, please explain
to your friend and he stupidly started explaining. I looked at my wife and all I
could see in her was anger, disgust, hatred, pain and death. When the call
finally ended I looked at her and went on my knees with statement “baby, there
is another side to the story”………………………
What can you advise him to say?
