My Daughter My Wife Episode 19
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“Daddy, I don’t want to stay here anymore. Since you left here, a lot has been happening, and Daddy, if you love me, you’ll send iyà away or I’ll go away” Madonna told me as soon as we got into our bedroom.
I was very tired and wanted to sleep, but she was looking too ruffled and troubled for my understanding.
“What could have happened between her and my mother that is beyond the ordinary?
“There was no love lost between the two of them as I have always known, but what could have made Madonna become so apprehensive in my mother’s presence?
“My Donna, can we talk about this tomorrow? I’m very tired and need to rest now” I told her and tried to hug her but she pulled away and told me there was now a condition for me to touch her
“Okay Daddy, I’ll wait till tomorrow to talk about something that is troubling me, and you’ll also have to wait till tomorrow before you can touch me.
“I have been trying to be very accommodating and calm, but your mother doesn’t want me to breathe even when I’m pregnant, and you’re okay with it. And you think I have to continue living like that” she grumbled and rushed to the other side of the bed.
I looked at her, wondering why she was so sure I want to do anything with her, just because I wanted to hug her, and didn’t know when the laughter escaped my throat, making her turn around to look at me in shock.
“My Donna, I’m your husband and I have the right over your body. I can touch you whenever I want because you and the baby inside you are mine” I told her.
“Don’t sound so sure of things you don’t know so much about Daddy. I cannot belong to you when you simply can’t take care of my needs.
“You left me without a phone for almost two weeks and because I had to use your friend’s phone to reach you, he could insult me as much as he wanted.
“I couldn’t reach you for so long because neither your mother nor the people I asked to lend me their phone agreed to allow me call you with their phone.
“And your mother decided to create a scene just because I went out to seek for who I could borrow a phone from to call you, and you’re laughing now because I have suddenly become a comedian in your eyes!” she complained in tears.
“Madonna, if you weren’t trying to make life difficult for me, why didn’t you activate the phone you were given?
“If you didn’t have other reasons for seeking people’s phones to use, why didn’t you just use the phone as a means of reaching me, when you know I’ll certainly buy you whatever you want when I return?” I asked her
“Can you hear yourself Daddy, I Madonna, your wife and soon to be mother of your child should use a cheap Android phone when girls if my age who do not even have someone as rich as your house keeper, are using bigger phones?” she asked me, pouting childishly.
“You insisted on not using the phone because it isn’t an Android phone. Madonna, the phones you asked those people you mentioned to lend you to call me, were they all iPhones?
“I do not have the details of what transpired between you and my mother, but I’ll ask her tomorrow. But for now, I need to sleep” I told her.
“Oh, so it’s Madonna now? I knew it! I knew someone must have kept you so busy all these days, no wonder you didn’t bother to try to reach me. And don’t you dare think I’m too young to know things.
“I saw the way that lady in your team was looking at you that day. I knew even before your flight took off that you two will have no time for the assignment that sent you there because of sëx” Madonna said
“Oh please quit whining already! You just told me that you could be someone else’s when I said you’re mine
“Yes! You said I shouldn’t sound so sure of things I didn’t know, which by inference means you could be someone else’s
“Madonna, I don’t want to think about the things that happened before right now, but I’ll decide on what happens after our baby is born.
Goodnight Madonna” I told her and switched off the bedside lamb and turned to sleep.
I was trying to sleep, but Madonna was sniffing and making disturbing sounds, then she began to talk to herself.
“So it’s true! You have been sleeping with her, so much so that after two weeks, you don’t even have the urge to touch me.
“Now I’m supposed to just stay here and bear you a child, and become nothing but a baby making machine, someone you only touch when you want a child, while she’s the one you expend all your energy on” she complained.
“Madonna, there are still some woman out there who understands that sëx isn’t the only thing they were created to offer.
“The lady you are insulting by bringing her name to your lips is one of those women I just talked about. She is interested in far better and more important things than sëx in a man” I told her angrily.
“Fine, I’m going to leave here now since the only value I have is sëx. I’m going to get rid of this pregnancy and find someone who’d describe me like you have just described her
“Someone who will love me, even when he has a pregnant wife at home, but will choose to lose his urge and desire for her, just because of a new face” she said, pulling the duvet off her.
“Wait! Did she say get rid of this pregnancy? Hell no! I can’t let her do that to me. I have to do whatever I can to make her stay until my child is born” I told myself as I grabbed her, and tried to pacify her.
“Do we have to fïght? I just arrived baby, and wanted to sleep and see how we can get things in the right perspective by tomorrow.
“You know I love you, and will do anything to make you and our child happy. Please don’t make me have to dïe, thinking about you leaving me” I told her, holding her to myself, and felt her relax at my sweet words.
I knew what she wanted me to do, and also knew it was the only way to make things okay with us again, but I just couldn’t get it up.
So I tried to kiss her, trying to remember the times she did the cråzy things that always had me going as hard as a rock, but my mind was straying and I was thinking of Sola, hearing her tell me the destination of a relationship shouldn’t be determined by sëx.
I was kissing Madonna, but there was no passion in it because I was thinking about how it felt when I kissed Sola in the club that night.
Madonna must have noticed that I was having a hard time finding erecti0n, so she decided to give me a head.
But the more she did the things she did, the more I was getting repulsed at what was going on around us.
I was getting hard and losing it almost immediately and before I knew it, Madonna flipped off me and lay down quietly on her own side of the bed.
TO Be Continued
