Diary of the bored housewife

Diary of the bored housewife

Tulieni dawa iingie vizuri. mi nmekuambia mapema J ni mvulana, he's not a man!

Nimeona anavyobehave kivulana from the first episode, nikashindwa kumsupport!

- KANA -
J is a douche but Annette is an amateur slut or going to be...was not supposed to dedicate more love to J

Mambo yasiwe mengi, mengi yasiwe mambo
 
Impressive...

But i already said, J and Annette are both fucked up...

Annette she's all into this because she feels lonely and ignored by her husband...

As soon as a her husband would come back into his sense and become a husband again, J would be a history...

Let's see...


Cc: mahondaw
 
J's effect will be far reaching at that time...the time is now for her to act and cut ties with J...at least she has reasons now
Impressive...

But i already said, J and Annette are both fucked up...

Annette she's all into this because she feels lonely and ignored by her husband...

As soon as a her husband would come back into his sense and become a husband again, J would be a history...

Let's see...


Cc: mahondaw

Mambo yasiwe mengi, mengi yasiwe mambo
 
Impressive...

But i already said, J and Annette are both fucked up...

Annette she's all into this because she feels lonely and ignored by her husband...

As soon as a her husband would come back into his sense and become a husband again, J would be a history...

Let's see...


Cc: mahondaw

It doesn't work that way with women.

Once they cross the cheating line, they are never the same again.

They may patch things with their significant other but deep down they will always be on the look out for the slightest window to cheat.

Women don't treat cheating as cheating. They take it as a way of spicing their lives so they can forget their marriage woes.
 
Somebody was at the front gate Dada informed Annette while she was in the shower. She had just come from feeding her chicken. She rinsed the shampoo from her hair and asked Dada to let the guests into the living room. She slipped into a long cotton robe and tied her hair up in a towel and made her way into the living room. She stopped dead in her tracks as she came face to face with J sitting very comfortably in the couch and Moosa opposite him. She could tell that Moosa had not come their by his own free will. J had a way of manipulating everyone. Who knows? He could have lured Moosa with a bottle or two of Konyagi.

"What do you want? And what are you doing in my home? Are you out of your mind?" Yelled Annette clearly pissed. Moosa kept shifting his legs and Annette decided to compose herself for the sake of her former best friend. She poured them a drink and suggested they go swimming. She went into her room to grab a badge and off they went. "You have no business coming into my home", she repeatedly told J. She got rid of them from her home because she could not risk Dada seeing J often. She might talk and Annette had risked alot being seen with J in the neighborhood.
 
'She is so pretty', J thought to himself. 'But she is very stubborn too. Dont I try to make her happy? Is she still lonely?' J thought as he stole glances at Annette. He has missed her so much and his groin ached, yearning for her.

Annette was losing control by the minute. She had missed her beau so much and did not realize it. She was no longer mad at him. And when their eyes met she swam into his big arms and they held each other for a very very long time.

Moosa watched from a distance then looked away. 'Little bitch', he muttered to himself,' with all the moves I made didn't you notice I wanted you'? And he emptied the remaining contents of his bottle down the throat. He was very jealous and hoped his beat drink would burn his feelings away.

It was well past 8 p.m that they decided to have dinner and go drink a little somewhere near home then call it a night. It was a warm quiet night.
 
It doesn't work that way with women.

Once they cross the cheating line, they are never the same again.

They may patch things with their significant other but deep down they will always be on the look out for the slightest window to cheat.

Women don't treat cheating as cheating. They take it as a way of spicing their lives so they can forget their marriage woes.
Exactly.

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Days went by and the little town started talking..... Annette wasn't the type who gave a damn what people said. Is friends weren't exactly fond of Annette and word was that he was her for benefits such as cash and sex. But those close to them knew that they were in love. J defended his woman every time anyone spoke I'll of her. He was known to throw a quick punch if anyone insisted on talking negatively about his woman.
 
It doesn't work that way with women.

Once they cross the cheating line, they are never the same again.

They may patch things with their significant other but deep down they will always be on the look out for the slightest window to cheat.

Women don't treat cheating as cheating. They take it as a way of spicing their lives so they can forget their marriage woes.

Its not wright, though its seems okay for now...

Anyways lets see...


Cc: mahondaw
 
One day, J called very very late at night. Annette had forgotten to mute her phone. John was in the living room snoring so loudly. She answered the phone cautiously.

"Annette, my Dad has been involved in a terrible accident." She stood there shocked and started crying. She knew J was crying too. "I am heading to the hospital, I will keep you posted", and he hung up. She could not sleep anymore. There was nothing she could do other than stay put. J's Mom knew Annette but only as a neighbour even though some of the rumors had reached her ears and J had denied vehemently about dating her. He insisted they were just friends and therefore she should stay away from the hospital lest they saw her. It was a very difficult time for J and his family. J changed in so many ways that Annette had never expected.

First he was very disturbed, he was the first born and Mama's boy and was expected to head the family at the trying time. He appeared strong to everyone except Annette. He turned into Annettes little baby. He needed her more than ever and Annette tried to always be there for him. She went to the hospital with him but remained at a secluded area to avoid contact with his family. J always wanted Annette with him because he was always insecure. To him, she would meet other men if they were apart even for a short while. But he did not mention this to Annette.

J had also become angry and short tempered. He would yell at her at the slightest excuse. She started to withdraw and become quiet around him to avoid friction between them. She loved him so much and her heart crashed at the changes J was undergoing every day. His family decided it would be best for him to quit his job so he can look after his Dad. To Annette that was the worst mistake ever. His Dad had been alcoholic and hadn't started any projects to help his family earn more cash and with J out of work finances became tighter by day.

It was only human that Annette chipped in the family's expenses and J appreciated but the changed continued. J became thinner by day. He became dirty..... his hair unkempt and his temper flares became worse.

Annette's teary sessions became more frequent. She fought tooth and nail to make her man happy and availed herself for his pleasure whenever he wanted her. Their love life had changed too. His touch was no longer gentle. He left her ripped every time they came together. He had become a rough lover and Annette found herself bursting into tears sometimes as she tried to fall asleep.

She was between a rock and a hard place. She no longer had feelings for John. She loved J with all her heart but that too was starting to get eroded. She talked to J time and again about his changes, but they only kept getting worse.
 
There was this time J called Annette from a hotel in town. He said he had the afternoon off because his Dad had lots of guests from Singida and she should come be with him. Annette took a bus to the place she was directed and when J did not show up at the bus stop to pick her up she sensed something was wrong. She asked for the room number and was directed where it was. She found J distraught and her heart broke. She gave him a hug but he pushed her away. She wouldn't cry. She said to herself. She called room service for a bottle of wine, and after the second one she fell asleep.

Only for J to wake her up with a thorough beating . J was left handed and his hands were huge despite the weight loss. Annette was confused. She had been drunk and in deep sleep and woke up in a haze not understanding what was going on. J dragged her out of bed and hit her head against the wall. "What have I done, " she cried. "You are a hoe, who the hell is Giulio ? Why are you flirting with him?" and continued hitting her hard and strangling her. Annette tried to explain that it was an innocent text message and they should call him which they did. Giulio on the other side sighed at the sound of Annette's wails and screams. He had truly wished to date Annette but she had told him she was in love with a guy named J. That must have been J he thought to himself and shook his head sadly.

Annette's heart broke. She promised herself if she got out of there alive, she would never see J again. And just as suddenly as the beatings started, they stopped and J held her closely and so tight. "I love you Annette. I love you so much. Can't you stay faithful to me?" Annette's body ached all over but the worst pain was coming from her heart. 'What reason have I ever given you to doubt me', said her tears as they rolled down her cheeks. She felt so numb. She did not know what to feel anymore. She remembered Moosa's words. And more tears rolled down her face as J held her hand and they went to catch a bus home. "Don't be so dramatic, wipe the tears off your face. A few slaps was all it was",he said obviously unapologetic.
 
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