HOME ALONE PART 4

After the tea and egg, we both went for another hot, sexy and sassy round of sex. It was blissful however we never had sex so as to reproduce or make babies because I still needed to enjoy my freedom a little longer and Bruce was .....ummmmm......let's say not yet ready. He needed to take good care of his newly wedded wife.

After our honeymoon week had ended. We both resumed work, receiving congratulations from virtually everybody who heard about my wedding, and some were also apologising, giving reasons why they were not present at the wedding and stuff. 

Work was stressful as usual but it was fun because the work load which was normally placed on my desk had reduced maybe as a way of pampering me and congratulating me. I felt like a queen in the office because I was mostly less busy and I was always sleeping because through out the honeymoon Bruce always woke me up at night for the usual dose of his drug which he made sure lasted till dawn.

Two months had passed after the wedding and the work load was beginning to pile up without caution. I was the secretary at a multimedia firm which I wouldn't mention due to security reasons.

It was easter and the firm had given all the workers three days off, Bruce went to work. Bruce handle his fathers company which made him always busy and made him travel a lot both for long and short periods.

Then I was home alone and our gate man pondi came in and said there is a man looking for me and I felt it was my brother in-law because he promised to pay me a visit. And I told him to let the man inside. I was in the sitting room watching a TV program when the so called man walked in. 

Lo and behold it was my stupid useless uncle. So he had the effrontery to come into my matrimonial home after all he did to me. This devil, this bastard...........I was so shocked that I didn't know what to dhu to him at first, maybe I should call the gateman to come and chase him out or let the past be the past. .......

Me: how may I help you, uncle bayo

Uncle bayo: I'm glad yhu still recognise me as your uncle. Well I came to say hello to my cousin. My very own sweet cousin.

Me: (then I knew he had something up his sleeves but I couldn't tell what he had in mind) you have said your hello, so can you pls leave.

Uncle bayo: why are yhu like this?, can't you forgive me?.....I know what I did was wrong, I just came to see yhu and know how yhu were doing.

Me: ( astonished) wait did I hear yhu say forgive?......I should do what?!......yhu raped me at the age of 13 for crying out loud and yhu derived joy from it, knowing that I was a virgin, yhu still raped me and also threatened to kill me if I talked about it. And yhu are here talking about forgiveness. Please just leave. I can't stand yhu anymore.

Uncle bayo: I'm sorry, but please I've come a long way can you please serve me something, if yhu do just that I'll leave.

Me: are yhu sure, I can't stand yhu any longer just dhu eat and drink for this will be the last chance yhu will ever get.

I went to the kitchen dished him egusi soup with semovita and two big meats which I knew he wouldn't resist. I got to the sitting room and saw him putting something inside the poly bag he brought with him. 

He was poverty stricken and always looking rough. I served him and he looked at me, touched one of the biggest meats, he touched all parts of the meat without washing his hands, he touched and touched the same meat while looking at me.

Part 5 coming soon...