Diary of the bored housewife

Diary of the bored housewife

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Annette went about her chores oblivious of the happenings of the day before. She hummed some Country tunes as she fed her chickens that she loved so much. She watered her garden and suddenly Dada came running to her. "Dada Simuuu". She answered the phone without checking her screen and a deep Male voice spoke from the other end. Damn. It was J. Of course Moosa gave him her number and it was against the rules they had kept between them. Well he would have to explain himself thought Annette to herself.

"Hello Annette, how is your morning? It's me J". She wasn't sure how to respond. To act aloof or be polite. "Hello J, my morning is fine". They exchanged some niceties and that was it. J asked if he could see her after work and she said No and hang up. Once her chicken were fed and the pen was clean she went about preparing soup for her husband. For some reason once she got back into the house she did something she hadn't done before; switched her phone to silent mode. She realised her husband was awake and was in the bathroom taking a shower. She stripped and knocked softly on the door asking for him to let her in so softly and full of suggestions as to what she wanted. Morning glory. She smiled coyly to herself full of expectations.

"Annette what do you want?", asked David her husband. "Am running late for work." "Is my soup ready? Check water in the radiator and stop acting silly" Her eyes welled up with tears. And she fought them back stubbornly as she took a quick shower in the guest room's bathroom. It was not the first time her husband had rejected her. He always had one excuse or the other and it was now 3 years and a couple of months since he had last touched her. Unbelievable? Yes. But it was three years since he last touched her in the way of matrimonial relations between them. 'Why am I never getting used to the feeling of rejection?' She kept asking herself as she quickly served the soup and went to check her husband's car as ordered. Soon he was on his way to work. He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and left her some cash for provisions and his engine roared away. And off went her sulleness.

She started preparing lunch as she listened to some Tupac's rhymes and it was a beautiful day indeed. Dada went about cleaning up and in the afternoon they both took a nap until 4 p.m when it was coffee time for Annette before she went out to the neighborhood pick greens for her adorable chickens. She absolutely loved feeding them from her own hands and smiled as she picked the weeds sorting the poisonous ones and discarding them.

She was shaken back to reality when she got grabbed from behind my strong arms and given a kiss straight on the lips. "J!" She gasped, "are you out of your mind?" He just stood there towering above her with his bag pack arms folded across his huge chest and Annette couldn't help but notice just how tall and handsome this young man was. She stood there in her boots wondering if this guy had lost his mind, who had seen the kiss and if he knew that she was married. It's like J had been reading her mind all along. "I know you are married honey and we are going for a walk, gotta talk to you". Apparently it was not a request and Annette got dragged away much to the awe of her chicken who stood there totally startled more than their owner.
 
Annette went about her chores oblivious of the happenings of the day before. She hummed some Country tunes as she fed her chickens that she loved so much. She watered her garden and suddenly Dada came running to her. "Dada Simuuu". She answered the phone without checking her screen and a deep Male voice spoke from the other end. Damn. It was J. Of course Moosa gave him her number and it was against the rules they had kept between them. Well he would have to explain himself thought Annette to herself.

"Hello Annette, how is your morning? It's me J". She wasn't sure how to respond. To act aloof or be polite. "Hello J, my morning is fine". They exchanged some niceties and that was it. J asked if he could see her after work and she said No and hang up. Once her chicken were fed and the pen was clean she went about preparing soup for her husband. For some reason once she got back into the house she did something she hadn't done before; switched her phone to silent mode. She realised her husband was awake and was in the bathroom taking a shower. She stripped and knocked softly on the door asking for him to let her in so softly and full of suggestions as to what she wanted. Morning glory. She smiled coyly to herself full of expectations.

"Annette what do you want?", asked David her husband. "Am running late for work." "Is my soup ready? Check water in the radiator and stop acting silly" Her eyes welled up with tears. And she fought them back stubbornly as she took a quick shower in the guest room's bathroom. It was not the first time her husband had rejected her. He always had one excuse or the other and it was now 3 years and a couple of months since he had last touched her. Unbelievable? Yes. But it was three years since he last touched her in the way of matrimonial relations between them. 'Why am I never getting used to the feeling of rejection?' She kept asking herself as she quickly served the soup and went to check her husband's car as ordered. Soon he was on his way to work. He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and left her some cash for provisions and his engine roared away. And off went her sulleness.

She started preparing lunch as she listened to some Tupac's rhymes and it was a beautiful day indeed. Dada went about cleaning up and in the afternoon they both took a nap until 4 p.m when it was coffee time for Annette before she went out to the neighborhood pick greens for her adorable chickens. She absolutely loved feeding them from her own hands and smiled as she picked the weeds sorting the poisonous ones and discarding them.

She was shaken back to reality when she got grabbed from behind my strong arms and given a kiss straight on the lips. "J!" She gasped, "are you out of your mind?" He just stood there towering above her with his bag pack arms folded across his huge chest and Annette couldn't help but notice just how tall and handsome this young man was. She stood there in her boots wondering if this guy had lost his mind, who had seen the kiss and if he knew that she was married. It's like J had been reading her mind all along. "I know you are married honey and we are going for a walk, gotta talk to you". Apparently it was not a request and Annette got dragged away much to the awe of her chicken who stood there totally startled more than their owner.
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Haya mambo yanatokea sana in real life,kuna vijana wanajifanya "wadaka chozi" wanasubiria tu watu wapate matatizo kidogo kwenye ndoa zao wao wapate fursa!

Japo mengine tunajitakia wenyewe wanaume wakati mwingine tunakua busy sana hadi kusahau marital responsibilities!
 
Haya mambo yanatokea sana in real life,kuna vijana wanajifanya "wadaka chozi" wanasubiria tu watu wapate matatizo kidogo kwenye ndoa zao wao wapate fursa!

Japo mengine tunajitakia wenyewe wanaume wakati mwingine tunakua busy sana hadi kusahau marital responsibilities!
Eti wadaka chozi 🤣🤣🤣🤣
Nimepata msamiati mpya
 
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Nimepata msamiati mpya
Hahaha!

Kuna dada mmoja alikua kila akigombana na mume wake anakuja kunililia sana,ananielealeza matatizo ya mume wake,mwisho wa siku akaamua kunitunuku "mdaka chozi"

Toka hapo nilijifunza pia jinsi mke/girlfriend anapokua kwenye matatizo labda ya mahusiano inavyokua rahisi kwake kushawishika akikutana na watu wanaojua kutumia fursa vizuri!
 
Hahaha!

Kuna dada mmoja alikua kila akigombana na mume wake anakuja kunililia sana,ananielealeza matatizo ya mume wake,mwisho wa siku akaamua kunitunuku "mdaka chozi"

Toka hapo nilijifunza pia jinsi mke/girlfriend anapokua kwenye matatizo labda ya mahusiano inavyokua rahisi kwake kushawishika akikutana na watu wanaojua kutumia fursa vizuri!
Kuna la kujifunza hapa
 
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