Diary of the bored housewife

Diary of the bored housewife

They reached Dar at night. After a long soak in the tub, Annette hit the bed. John had not touched her the entire time they were in Tanga. And it didn't bother her.

And she knew why.
yani hichi kipisi kilivyo muhimu ukaamua utupe kwa ufupi huu huu [emoji23][emoji23]

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Mtu mwenyewe pambo hapo anadaije ni mali yake. Mtu kama J inapaswa ashukuriwe sio kuadhibiwa.
Nikinunua gari nikalipaki ndani bila kuliendesha, haimpi uhalali jirani kulichukua!

J alitakiwa kumega kisela, mambo yangeenda sawia. Sasa yeye anajikuta too emotional, lazima ile kwake.

- KANA -
 
Nikinunua gari nikalipaki ndani bila kuliendesha, haimpi uhalali jirani kulichukua!

J alitakiwa kumega kisela, mambo yangeenda sawia. Sasa yeye anajikuta too emotional, lazima ile kwake.

- KANA -
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Huwezi fananisha mke na gari dogo.
J anapaswa kushukuriwa kwa kumlindia na kumtunzia mke jamaa.
 
That day after the Tanga trip, Annette did not wait for J to beckon outside her gate when he came back from work. She ran into his arms and he led her to his home (he called it their home).

"It ain't much compared to your castle, " J said as he welcomed her inside. Annette was so happy. It was very cosy and clean and she lay on the bed. J went about serving her food she had bought. He did not have a gas cooker yet, nor a fridge and Annette made a point they'd buy the next day. She fed him then cuddled her close as he nibbled on her neck.

He rose abruptly and went to sit in the only couch they had in the room. Annette could almost instantly read his mind but opted to stay aloof. She turned the other side and pretended to sleep. After pouting for a while J came to her and whispered. " I bet Tanga was very fiery with love making. You don't want me, do you?" She looked at him and sneered. J slapped her hard and she burst into tears. He quickly held her tight and licked all of her tears until she quietened down and was just sniffing. He kissed her slowly on her lips and moved downwards and sucked at her toes and soon she was begging him for more.

J felt so dumb for hitting his woman. And he was certain she would leave him. She had not been touched at all. So he decided whenever she came to him he would make sure she couldn't give in to her husband even if she wanted to. He felt she had forgiven him because she lay in his arms holding him tight and snored gently.

They woke up at 7 p.m and he walked her home. He gave her a kiss and told her he would go to chat with his friends but his phone was on anytime she needed to reach him.

Back at home she walked into her home to find John sitting on the couch. He beckoned to her to go sit on his lap so they could watch the news together. He said he had enjoyed the food she had cooked before going for a walk and she smiled at him.

That night, for some reason she couldn't sleep. It was not hot. She was a little disturbed at something but couldn't just figure out what it was. She tossed and turned until she recalled the fiery look J had when he suggested that John had touched her while in Tanga. That scared her a little. John had never hit her...... even when he lost her temper with her, he never lay a finger on her.


Hmmmm. She sighed and struggled to sleep.
 
The next day was busy, some buyers were coming to collect eggs and others chicken. She cleaned the pen and took out all the manure in readiness for new stock. For a moment she felt like she was losing a part of her with the departure of her precious chicken. "Don't worry," she said to herself "you still have the main cock and his ten wives" and chuckled.

She needed to go shopping for gas cooker and other essentials for her tiny crib. And she proceeded to cook for him. It felt nice to have a man who loved her in all ways she had not thought possible. She smiled the entire time she was cooking and served food into the hot pots. She switched on the TV and played some hip hop as she downed some whiskey. She really missed J and within no time he was home with her.

The Greek gods looked down upon them with smiles. Time and again they themselves had struck doen some Pare gods who were in real sense wizards and witches, with shooting stars to keep them from ruining the lovers happiness. Time and again they had ensured John enjoyed his drink and his mistress so much that he forgot he was married. When John stopped to think of his wife, they aligned the stars in Annette's favour because he was happy. And when the gods met for their usual round of whiskythey toasted to the young lovers happiness.
 
The next day was busy, some buyers were coming to collect eggs and others chicken. She cleaned the pen and took out all the manure in readiness for new stock. For a moment she felt like she was losing a part of her with the departure of her precious chicken. "Don't worry," she said to herself "you still have the main cock and his ten wives" and chuckled.

She needed to go shopping for gas cooker and other essentials for her tiny crib. And she proceeded to cook for him. It felt nice to have a man who loved her in all ways she had not thought possible. She smiled the entire time she was cooking and served food into the hot pots. She switched on the TV and played some hip hop as she downed some whiskey. She really missed J and within no time he was home with her.

The Greek gods looked down upon them with smiles. Time and again they themselves had struck doen some Pare gods who were in real sense wizards and witches, with shooting stars to keep them from ruining the lovers happiness. Time and again they had ensured John enjoyed his drink and his mistress so much that he forgot he was married. When John stopped to think of his wife, they aligned the stars in Annette's favour because he was happy. And when the gods met for their usual round of whiskythey toasted to the young lovers happiness.
Hii episode mbona ka naona maruerue hivi..?[emoji848][emoji1745]

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Days went by and Annette and J fell more and more in love. John did not sense any change in his wife but kept telling her she was glowing more and looked younger by day.

They went about their marriage duties normally expect the consummation part. They went to weddings together and looked so happy together. Annette spent all her free time with J at their place. Once in a while they went out because Annette had been a party animal before they became serious. J did not like it alot. He was very insecure when he was in public with his woman. Initially Annette thought he had certain misgivings about being seen with him in public, like he was ashamed of her because she was visibly older than him. But that was not it. He was never ashamed of her. He held her hand wherever they went, he always stopped to kiss her forehead and when pretty girls turned to look at him he always had his hand on her waist holding her tight

But there was this time they spent the evening together at a hotel and left after dinner. Annete really missed the night life. The loud music and the smell of booze in clubs. She decided that when J dropped her home, she would sneak back to town and head to the club. She went to some local club and ordered for 2 cold beers and was really happy at having gone out again in a long time. J loved her yes and preferred her company to anybody else's under the sun, but there are some things you just miss. She said to herself.

She ordered for more beers and ignored her phone. J was calling.... she was enjoying herself too much. She did not want him to ruin her night because he would surely be very upset at her.

For some reason, she turned to look at the club's entrance and her eyes met with J's as he looked around the club. Her legs froze right there and wide smile died immediately. She was shaking and she almost fell off her high stool. J was biting hard on his lower lip and it was not a good sign Annette knew. She whispered to him, let's go upstairs to the private lounge honey. He did not utter a word. He held her hand tightly and dragged her up the stairs. She did not dare raise her face even though she knew people were staring. She did this for two reasons. First was to avoid embarrassment because it was the best club in the small town and obviously there were people who knew her. The second reason was to avoid men looking back at her. It would make sure J's anger tipped over.

J pushed her into a couch and asked her to explain herself. She tried explaining that she had missed loud music and J slapped her hard. "Are you being a hoe? Am I not good enough for you?" J asked and it was obvious he was losing control. "I want to go home," Annette declared and proceeded down the stairs. But J would not have any of it. He slapped her again and this time she fell down the stair and the contents of her clutch spilled over. She dropped her phone, two sim cards, cash and keys to her home. Two bouncers quickly came between them and asked if there was a problem. J looked sternly at Annette daring her to speak. "Yes," she said," please throw him out" and so they did even though J had a big athletic body. Some people came to help her pick her stuff and Annette felt very embarrassed. She went back to her previous spot downstairs because not many people had enjoyed the commotion and continued drinking until she could barely walk then took a cab home. She cried so hard in the cab and in her bed until she fell asleep. That night, her diary was soaked with tears and her writing had nooks and crannies.
 
Days went by and Annette and J fell more and more in love. John did not sense any change in his wife but kept telling her she was glowing more and looked younger by day.

They went about their marriage duties normally expect the consummation part. They went to weddings together and looked so happy together. Annette spent all her free time with J at their place. Once in a while they went out because Annette had been a party animal before they became serious. J did not like it alot. He was very insecure when he was in public with his woman. Initially Annette thought he had certain misgivings about being seen with him in public, like he was ashamed of her because she was visibly older than him. But that was not it. He was never ashamed of her. He held her hand wherever they went, he always stopped to kiss her forehead and when pretty girls turned to look at him he always had his hand on her waist holding her tight

But there was this time they spent the evening together at a hotel and left after dinner. Annete really missed the night life. The loud music and the smell of booze in clubs. She decided that when J dropped her home, she would sneak back to town and head to the club. She went to some local club and ordered for 2 cold beers and was really happy at having gone out again in a long time. J loved her yes and preferred her company to anybody else's under the sun, but there are some things you just miss. She said to herself.

She ordered for more beers and ignored her phone. J was calling.... she was enjoying herself too much. She did not want him to ruin her night because he would surely be very upset at her.

For some reason, she turned to look at the club's entrance and her eyes met with J's as he looked around the club. Her legs froze right there and wide smile died immediately. She was shaking and she almost fell off her high stool. J was biting hard on his lower lip and it was not a good sign Annette knew. She whispered to him, let's go upstairs to the private lounge honey. He did not utter a word. He held her hand tightly and dragged her up the stairs. She did not dare raise her face even though she knew people were staring. She did this for two reasons. First was to avoid embarrassment because it was the best club in the small town and obviously there were people who knew her. The second reason was to avoid men looking back at her. It would make sure J's anger tipped over.

J pushed her into a couch and asked her to explain herself. She tried explaining that she had missed loud music and J slapped her hard. "Are you being a hoe? Am I not good enough for you?" J asked and it was obvious he was losing control. "I want to go home," Annette declared and proceeded down the stairs. But J would not have any of it. He slapped her again and this time she fell down the stair and the contents of her clutch spilled over. She dropped her phone, two sim cards, cash and keys to her home. Two bouncers quickly came between them and asked if there was a problem. J looked sternly at Annette daring her to speak. "Yes," she said," please throw him out" and so they did even though J had a big athletic body. Some people came to help her pick her stuff and Annette felt very embarrassed. She went back to her previous spot downstairs because not many people had enjoyed the commotion and continued drinking until she could barely walk then took a cab home. She cried so hard in the cab and in her bed until she fell asleep. That night, her diary was soaked with tears and her writing had nooks and crannies.
I never thought J would be like this [emoji15][emoji15][emoji15] like wtf
 
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