HOW I IGNORANTLY KILLED MY LOVING WIFE”…..What every Husband or Wife must READ
Husbands
and wives should learn how to settle their quarrels without delay. I have seen
situations where couples allow simple disagreement to fester for days. Husband
is silently hurting, expecting the wife to speak to him first. Same for the
wife, hurting and expecting the husband to play the man. The waiting game leads
from one thing to the other. If you are at this level of matrimony, please read
this. You might have a reason to call your spouse and together take an oath
that “OUR QUARREL WOULD NOT LAST BEYOND THAT MOMENT.”
Husband
and his wife (his church members) had a domestic disagreement one morning. The
man said he was was so bitter about it, claiming his wife knew she was wrong
but refused to apologise. She felt it was a non issue and the husband should
overlook easily. To say “I am sorry, darling”, to her husband was difficult for
her. So many people are like that. So many wives take their husbands for
granted tooooooooo much. We are humans o. Blood flows in our veins. Make una
hear well well.
Three days on, malice reigned in the house. The husband said he must get that “I am sorry.” Wife cooked, husband refused to eat. Everyday he came home with food from Tantalizer. He boycotted matrimonial bed. Husband found new friends in the children. Same with wife. By the way, the children were too small to break the ice. I’ve been there before. Thank God I am wiser now.
Three days on, malice reigned in the house. The husband said he must get that “I am sorry.” Wife cooked, husband refused to eat. Everyday he came home with food from Tantalizer. He boycotted matrimonial bed. Husband found new friends in the children. Same with wife. By the way, the children were too small to break the ice. I’ve been there before. Thank God I am wiser now.
On
Sunday, last Sunday, they went to church in their different cars but sat side
by side during service, pretending to be jolly good husband and wife. Fraud in
the house of God! Jibiti ponbele! May God forgive some husbands and wives. But
after service, husband went home with the children while she waited for women’s
meeting. That day, Satan decided to enter the crevice they allowed in their
home.
The
husband was home already. When he perfunctorily checked his phone, his wife had
called him thrice. He disregarded calling her back. Malice. The wife drove in
some forty minutes later. He saw Usman opening the gate for her as his phone
went on ringing. He checked it. It was his wife. She was in her car at the
garage already. What is she calling me for? Foolish and stubborn wife! He said
and ignored her calls. The call went on for a while. He ignored it as he sat
with the TV.
Thirty
minutes later, she did not come in. Something told him to go and check. Is she
still in the car? Yes she must be there. He called Usman, Is madam in the car?
Few minutes later, Usman rushed in. Madam dey sleep inside the car o. That was
when he woke up and rushed downstairs. Asthma! Could she be having her usual
attack? Could she have forgotten her inhaler?
He
quickly took the inhaler and rushed downstairs. When he got there, she was
almost breathless. Usman and husband quickly carried her to the back seat and
off, he sped like a bat out of hell, to the clinic nearby. Madam was confirmed
dead!
If he had
picked her call early enough, probably she could have been saved. When you
leave domestic disagreement to fester for too long, it leads to greater evil.
The preacher said husband is weeping mad, blaming himself…i killed my wife!
Only God knows how many wives, husbands, children have died such a needless
death.
Couples
must cultivate one another. you should call her at least three times during the day. Call even when there is no reason to call. All you can say is “Where are you?”
“Wetin dey?” “Anything for your boyfriend? Even if you guys are quarelling and in bed while backing him woman make sure you position that your ass EXTREMELY close to his John Thomas.
Give yourself brain!!!!!!
Shuga (Shit is sweet as hell)
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