Wife: Darling
Husband: yes my dear.
Wife: Im tired of having you drive me around, I think it’s time for you to buy me a car.
Husband: (to himself) Goodness gracious.
Wife: You said what?
Husband: Nothing really. I’ll get it for you asap okay.
Wife: Thanks darling. (Pecks his cheek)
2 weeks later
Wife: Darling,
Husband: yes dear, are you alright?
Wife: No, I don’t like my car.
Husband: (astonished) what happened to it? Is it having issues?
Wife: No, its a small car. I prefer your jeep.
Husband: Really? Wow!
Wife: Let me use your jeep at least so people can know how much you care and value me.
Husband: (to himself) should I do this?
Husbands mind: Let her be abeg with her wahala.
Husband: Alright, the car key is on the shelf.
Wife: Thanks darling.
1 week After
Wife wrecks the car's aesthetics.
Wife: Darling, your car is not fine, please give me back mine.
Husband: But you are the one who wrecked it.
Wife: People don’t drive well these days, I shouldn’t suffer for their mistakes.
Husband obliges.
1 week After
Wife wrecks her car's aesthetics
Wife: Darling I don’t like our cars, we need to sell them off and change them.
Husband: (grips his chest as he swallows hard) change why
Husbands mind: change bawo, e be like say this woman chop winch oh. U no tell am your own winch dem born you with am wetin be this na?
Wife: because they are not fine again.
Husband: Don’t worry I will spray the car. It will be as good as new. What colour do you want it in?
Wife: (smiles) pink.
Husband: Done.
2 days later after the car was spray painted
Wife: (looks at her car) Darling, you need to change my car.
Husband: (grips his chest and checks his temperature) what is it dear?
Husband’s mind: I don tell you say make I... Make I... Inshort... I don comot.
Wife: I don’t like the colour.
Husband: But you chose the colour.
Wife: I want a lexus.
Husband: But you own a mercedez benz what more can a wife ask for?
Wife stomps out in anger, she shouts as she leaves, ‘I’lll take a taxi, eat the ugly car'
Husband looks at you in horror: (to you) What do I do?
Husband’s mind: If na me ehn... I for don...
Husband(looks around, then looks at you): Why is my mind speaking pidgin?
The Art of being content is a matter of the heart's content. This Is a mystery mastered by the masters... 😐
The evil arch nemesis greed, lurking in the corner.
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