Chapter 26
LEILA
When we get home that night, I thank James and go home, set the table, place the candles in the living room and the room has eaten, open my closet, choose a set of underwear in lace, a champagne-colored satin trench coat and flesh-colored pumps, I lay everything out on my bed and step into the shower to take a long, hot shower, I wash all parts of my body carefully, when I'm done, I I dry myself and I come and put all this on, when I finish putting on my pumps I tie a knot with the band of my trench coat on the side, I go in front of the mirror to put on my makeup, I put an accent on my eyes and my lips that I paint blood red, I grab my weaving in a ponytail to clear my neck that he can kiss without fighting with my locks hahahaaaa, I hear someone ringing the doorbell, it's probably my darling I'm eager to perfume me with this perfume that he brought me during his trip to Italy, i I love it when I put it on, I go back to the mirror to see the final rendering, well I admit that I'm not bad at all, I really like what I see
I'm going to open the door without asking who it is since I'm not expecting anyone except my sugar daddy, but surprise it wasn't him, well it's about two women, one who must be in my slice of age and the other middle-aged, I can't figure out who it is, it's weird
Me giving them a questioning look: good evening!
Women: Good evening, were you expecting someone?
Me hastening to answer: yes I am waiting for a person, and if you can tell me what brings you, it would make me very happy, because he will soon arrive
The middle-aged lady: she must be a man and the way you are dressed, she must be your lover
Me: yes he is my lover, how can I help you?
The middle-aged lady: my daughter please let us in for a few minutes we have to talk to you please
I don't have much choice, it wouldn't be really nice to send them away, so I invite them in and they rush in as if someone were chasing them.
NADIA
Today my dad was at home, and it's been a lot lately which seems a little weird, because mom called me to tell me that my dad isn't staying home anymore, he comes home late all the time. , he always finds reasons to go out and doesn't let go of his phone for more than a second, we both concluded that he had a mistress, when I came back from my trip, it didn't change at all, he continued his little life and all the time threatens my mother with a divorce, he doesn't eat at home anymore and always finds a way to confuse her, men really
He comes home when he wants and everything shows that it is a woman who makes him change like that, he does nothing to hide it from his wife since he tries by all means to put her on and wears her
I decided by mutual agreement with my mother to hire someone to follow him and find out what he was doing, we were not at all surprised to learn that he was dating a girl who was almost my age. , it didn't even bother him to appear everywhere with her, he struts all over Lomé while my mother is at home and he only mistreats her
When we learned that he decided to open a fashion house for her, it was really the straw that broke the camel's back, he's been with my mom for almost 25 years, she suffered with him, until he became who he is today, he never wanted to open a simple shop for him but did it for a petasus he just met, I decided to go At its little opening party, I noticed that it's a luxurious truck not these trucks that we meet in the city here, so we decided to teach this husband-stealing whore a lesson.
Today he was at home which was weird since we haven't seen him too much around here lately he was on the balcony reading my mother other was in their room when he receives a message my mother on takes the cell phone and reads the message, it was this bitch who sent her a message and arranged to meet her at her house tonight, my mother calls me and shows me the message, I delete it from her cell phone and we decide to visit her instead of my father we will teach her a little lesson that she will never forget, never again will she approach the husband of a woman
In the evening my mother and I got ready and headed for the bitch's house, when we arrived at the time of the appointment she ran to open the door for us thinking that it was my dirty father, I understand why the old man doesn't stay at home anymore he found a good fresh meat out here, who dresses like a stripper for him and who wears makeup like a Queens flirt so they think he arrived, we talk to him and we succeed to convince her to let us in if she knew what awaited her she wouldn't be there to smile at us so stupidly
When we get back to her apartment I admit that it smelled really good, I guess the candles are scented, dim light with a well set table, lol I admit that the bitch really makes an effort to keep my father at home keh, well, that's not what brings us here, it's to dissuade her from following people's husbands
Leila: sorry, I'm coming, I'll turn on the lights
Me: don't worry, we arrived unexpectedly
My mother: well we feel that you are really in love with your darling
Leila: yes he is an exceptional man, I could not have dreamed of better
My mother: well you're lucky to have a man who comes home every night and not to have a woman who keeps him outside
Leila: sit down, sorry
My mother: this perfume that you put on is SI don't you, I have the same
Leila: yes that's right, it was my darling who brought it to me from a trip to Italy, but since then you haven't told me what the honor of this visit is worth to me
My mother: yes it's the same because my husband gave it to you
Leila rising with a good: sorry? Your husband ?
Me: yes husband thief that you are, you heard what she said
Leila: but I never tried to steal your husband, I love him you know
My mother: do you like her? Do you like a man who is almost your father's age or who is the same age as your father?
Leila: it's not easy but I really love him, and he wants to take me as his second wife
I stand up quickly and give her a good smack, she wanted to talk but I smack her on the other cheek
Leila: but I won't allow you to come home and hold my hand
My mother: how do you not allow him to touch you? Did I allow you to steal my husband?
Leila: Madam, I swear to you that I never tried to steal your husband from you, I was just trying to start my own little family too
My mother shouting: intend to create your family by breaking that of another? Is that how your parents raised you? To push married men to divorce so that he marries you, huh?
My mother also gives him another slap harder than the ones I gave him
Leila crying and kneeling in front of my mother: I swear ma'am that's not what he told me, he just told me he wanted me to be his second wife, I never wanted to destroy your family
when she finishes her sentence my mother gives her two pairs of slaps, which make her fall on her buttocks and make her cry even more, it's good even she hasn't seen anything yet
I get up and walk towards the table I see that she has braised chicken and next to it there was pepper to crush well, I take it I add water that was on the table
Me: so this is the kind of meal you make my dad and he eats more at home right?
When she raises her head to see what I had in my hands, I pour the chilli mixture in her face, which makes her scream, she doesn't stop, and she cries more and more, my mother climbs on her and start by hitting her in the face, I go back to the dining room, I spill the whole meal on the floor, I take the chairs that I bang violently on the ground one by one until I break them, I break her TV
My mother punching him in the face: isn't that the face he saw and he follows you? We'll see if he'll still follow you
I was kicking him in the stomach and wherever my feet landed when we were done.
My mother: this will teach you, I'm sure that from today you will no longer approach people's husbands
Me: well said mom hahahaa
She was squirming on the ground and screaming more and more
Me: mom come we will leave before people come to catch us here, we go out and leave the bitch there
FAITH
I finished eating it's been a while but your guy still hasn't come home yet, it's already 9 p. m. and only God knows where he is until now, he's not used to coming home this late I I'm already starting to worry, I hope nothing serious has happened to him, I'm still lying in the living room when I hear the sound of a car, well it's certainly him
Chris: Good evening!
Me: hello! But where have you been since all this time?
Chris: I told you I was going out didn't I?
Me: ok your meal is on the table
Chris: don't worry I'm not hungry
He leaves me there and goes upstairs, tchipppppp what is his problem? He brought me here to treat me like this? I lie back on the couch, I was dozing when my phone starts ringing, who is it at this time, when I pick up my phone it was Leila
Me laughing: your darling is already tired or how?
Leila crying: help me please, help me….
Me, in a panic: but what do you have? Halo, talk to me… Leila….
She doesn't answer me, she doesn't talk to me anymore, I'm in total panic, I get up and start screaming
Me: Chris, Chris sweetheart
Chris arriving running: but what is it and you put yourself in this state? Do you hurt somewhere?
Me in tears: no not me, it's not me
Chris: is that the baby?
Me: no it's Leila, she has problems, we have to go to her place right away
Chris: how does she have problems?
Me: she just called me in tears to help her but at one point she wasn't speaking, we have to go right away
Chris does not wait for me to finish my sentence he will take a car key and join me
Chris: here we go, but calm down please….