There is this newly married couple in my compound. It was actually the woman that has been an old neighbor until she got married last month and the husband moved in with her(na so we see am)
Before she got married, this lady has no job. All she does was staying indoors all day long either playing loud musics or watching films, and laughing out loud, disturbing the entire neighborhoods.
But different car parks in front of our compound to pick her up every single night only to bring her back the next morning. So, we all concluded she does runs, fulltime. But no one ever said it to her face.
During those days, she has once had a fight with one of our neighbours over her loud music. The neighbor, who just put to bed as of then, had begged her to turn down the volume of her music so her baby can sleep. But she replied rudely, reminding the woman that they pay same rent and have equal rights in the house.
Well, it wouldn't have resulted in a fight if she has not brought the woman's husband into the matter. She told the woman that if she had wanted privacy, she would have married a rich man and be living in a self contained, with no one disturbing her but, since she has decided to get married to a poor wretched old man, she should learn to live with the discomfort.
At this, the woman gave her a resounding slap and before we knew it, buckets were flying as they engaged in a dirty fight.
When we finally succeeded in separating them, they finished up the fight with curses. The woman called her an old cargo and challenged her to get her own husband and marry first.
She got married the very next month, to a very young man, very much younger than she is
Since the young man moved into the compound, he has been doing the duties of both a houseboy and a husband as he does almost all the domestic work. The only thing he never did was cooking. All his wife does was sit in the living room all day, playing loud music or watching her movies and laughing out so loud. She cooks in the morning and at night.
In the evening, they would hold hands like teenage lovers and take a stroll. They usually come back with lots of shopping bags. She even gave my girlfriend meat pie and a cold bottle of coke last week when she hailed and lied to them that they were just a perfect match.
Sometimes, the woman cooks and shares food to every other person in the compound except two people. The woman she had fought with and of course, me. She knows I cook my own food and finds it very hard accepting cooked food from anyone. And besides, my spirit didn't accept that lady.
According to them, she is a very good cook and there's always enough meat in her foods.
I think I'm the only one that wondered how they manage to feed themselves as well as others since she no longer go out at night as she usually does and the young man has no job too.
But, two days ago, something atrocious happened....
people dey wicked sha
Please, the second part of this story has been posted here since

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