I remember how my husband met my dad with no plans and no communication 😂😂.
We wanted to go clubbing and he was to pick me up around 9pm. Meanwhile, I had convinced my dad that I would be going out with my girlfriend and would sleep over. Plans were in motion, but my immediate elder brother had already overheard my conversations.
He carried his mattress to the parlour and lay there. I was like, “What’s the meaning of this one?” He told me to “come and cross let me see”, that he would not touch me unless I wanted him to. I was so pained and told my husband what happened. He said no problem, that I shouldn’t quarrel with him.
The next day was Saturday. Around 5pm, we were watching a program when someone knocked. My dad asked me to check who it was. On opening the door, I saw my babe 😱. I froze and said “Jesus”. My brother asked who it was and came to the door. Immediately, I ran out through the back kitchen door and left the house for all of them 😂😂😂😂.
My brother was calling me, my husband was calling me 😂😂.
No man has ever visited me at home, and you want me to tell my father you are who? 😭😭
Who?😭😭
You’ll tell an Igbo man you have a man.
He will ask you, “The man, o di serious?” 😂😂😂
So na play play some relationships are doing 😭