"You're drunk," I said, shaking my head when I greeted Enver as soon as he entered our home. “Again.” This was not the first time that he went home drunk, so even though I didn’t like it, I didn't say anything and just let him in. I helped him get inside our room because he couldn't stand up on his own anymore and when I laid him down, I started to remove his shoes and socks one by one. I went down to the kitchen for a while, got a small plantain with only warm water, and then returned to the room. I placed it on the side table as I began to take off all of Enver's clothes. "En, stop resisting," I said annoyed because he was still fighting with me for his clothes. "I'll just wipe you." "I can manage," he said. But he doesn't stand up so I'm still struggling to remove his clothes. And I let out a deep breath when I completely undressed him after he kept resisting. Well, I am used to it because for almost six months we have been doing this every night he comes home drunk. I sat
"Oh my!" I couldn't hold back my low moans because of what my husband was doing to my body all this time. I thought he was fast asleep, but as soon as I lay down next to him, he immediately hugged me. This was followed by his hand running over every part of my body while giving small kisses to my neck. I was actually about to say no because I knew that he had been tired of his work and he was also drunk. But I'm getting weak with every caress and kiss that's why I give in willingly. Also, it's been a long time since we last did it and my body is longing for it. He got up slightly and raised his elbow to reach my face and when I faced him he immediately met my lips. I was obliged to kiss him back as he started to massage my breast while pinching my nipple. "You like that, wife?" he softly whispered to me after releasing my lips. "You love that, huh?" I nodded. "Yes, hubby," I answered while catching my breath. He smiled and kissed my forehead. "I am sorry for always going home
After I came, Enver immediately took wet wipes and wiped his face which was wet with my juice. After that, he also wiped my womanhood after lying down next to me. "Let's sleep for a while," he said hugged me tightly, and kissed my forehead. "I will make you feel good later." "W-what about you?" I will ask. "I know you're still weak because of the intensity of your release, so it would be better if you rest first," he said laughing while caressing my heart. "Gather your strength because later, I'll make sure you won't be able to walk as much as I'm going to do to you." I just buried my face in his chest and hugged him tightly. I didn't do this with him for several months because when he was drunk he always turned his back on me while sleeping. When I hug him from behind, he will suddenly push my hand away so I don't push anymore. "I am sorry," he said softly. “Hmm?” I raised my face so that our gaze met. "Sorry for what?" "I know I've neglected you these past few months," he sai
It has been five years since I left my home. And I will admit that until now I have not been able to move on from the pain caused by that man but I had a new reason to continue living. A lot has happened in those five years. I also completely resigned from my job and decided to go to a place where no one knew me. With Ferry's help, I ended up in a place I knew Enver would never go so the new life I wanted for myself would be quiet. I built a small cafeteria near a candy factory, and I made good money because I was in the right place. I have had many customers who work at the factory, and they have all been kind to me, so as time goes by I am also becoming comfortable with the changes that are happening in my life. One of them is Mikea Reese, a line leader at the factory. She was the first customer of my cafeteria, and she always ate there. We also live close to each other, and we often go home together every night which is why we became close until we became friends. But just t
And because Mikea wanted to be sure that I would accompany her where he was going, she arrived at the very time that I was closing my cafeteria. "I told Paige and he agreed to stay outside until 10 p.m.," Mikea said after I locked the gate of the cafeteria. "So don't worry about your house, okay?" I just held my breath. She already took care of everything from my house just to make sure that I wouldn't get a chance to escape. "Yeah, sure." I put the key in my bag before approaching her. "Let's just make sure we don't go past ten o'clock at night, huh? I will pinch your cheeks if you don't go home when I ask." She smiled and held my arm. "Don't worry. I know you can't go past that time, so I promise, we will go home right away." “Good.” This one is easy to talk to so it is not bad that I give her a chance now. Besides, she also rarely has a day off and such opportunities are rare for her to do. "Then, let's go to the night market and eat a lot!" she happily said and I just laughed
Woah!I have been to numerous night markets before when I was still in college because my ex was such a foodie, but I never really expected that this night market has its charm that attracts a lot of people.They serve different cuisines, and they have a twist in it that makes it easier to eat since they put it in a to-go box with a fixed cup in the bottom. In that way, those people who want to keep strolling around the market can still eat.And aside from food stalls, there are also stalls here for entertainment. Most of it is for games where the winners can win prizes such as stuffed toys, sweets, and many more.That is why this place is not only for adults to enjoy. Even kids will surely love being here.If only I knew that there was something here like this, I would probably bring Millie along so she could also enjoy this place.“I told you, you will love it here,” Mikea said. “And you might learn one or two dishes that you can add to your menu.”Well, she is not wrong on that one
“Seriously?” Dashiel was shocked when I told him that I met Mikea at the night market where we went last night.He went here in my office first thing in the morning to nag at me because I left him there, but I immediately shut him up with that.“Yeah,” I said. “We coincidentally met at the exit of the market.”“Is she alone?”I shook my head. “She is with someone. He introduced him to me as her friend. His name is Francis.”“Oh.”Well, I am aware that Mikea is the reason why Dashiel kept going here even though he doesn't work here. He likes my secretary though I don’t know when and where they met because it is clear to me that they already knew each other before Mikea applied to my company.“She will come here later so you can just ask her about what happened on her day off,” I said. “Now, tell me what is the news of the deal that we had yesterday.”“Ah…” He took out something from his pocket and put it on my table. “You can call him at that number and set a date yourself when you are
I always open my cafeteria only for half a day whenever it is Sunday. The factory is closed and most of my customers are all employees there, which is why only a few people are visiting my place.So, I closed at noon and made sure that my helper was able to get home. And after that, I decided to go home.And while I was approaching the apartment where I rented a unit, I frowned when I saw that most of my neighbors were outside, whispering about something.There are also ambulances and that made me nervous so I immediately ran toward there thinking that something was going on in my house.And when I finally reached the gate of the compound, I saw Mikea’s mother, Michelle, was unconsciously lying down on the ambulance stretcher. Beside her is Mikea’s sister, Michaella, who was crying.“What happened here?” I asked Lucile, one of my neighbors who was also curious about what was happening. “Why is Michelle unconscious?”“She had a heart attack,” she answered. “Michaella said her mother ha