My husband’s phone started vibrating at12 AM last night. He didn't pick up. He just flipped the phone face down and pretended to be snoring.
Two minutes later, my own phone rang. It was a WhatsApp video call from his friend’s wife.I picked it up, my heart thumping, expecting a major emergency.The video opened, and the screen was blank.
Then a voice whispered, "Mimi, please check if your husband is on the bed."I turned on the bedside lamp. My husband was sitting flat on the bed, staring at me with his eyes wide open, sweating.
The friend's wife said, "My husband told me he was sleeping at your house because of a late-night project. I am standing in his parlor right now, i just want to know." The silence in our bedroom was terrifying. My husband was frantically waving his hands at me in the dark, begging me with sign language to lie for him.
I looked at the camera and said, "Sis, my husband is here, but the only project he is working on is how to sleep. Your man is not here." She hung up immediately.
My husband flew out of bed, screaming that I am a wicked wife who doesn't protect the brotherhood. He has been giving me the ultimate silent treatment since morning. So it is me that doesn't love sisterhood, i think i should be suspecting my husband too.