Three weeks ago, my mother suddenly fell ill, and I hurried to the village to check on her. My wife, who was at work, told me she would stay home and wait for my return. When I arrived at the village, I immediately took my mother to the hospital, and thankfully, the doctor confirmed that she was fine.
Since the village is only about an hour’s drive from Nairobi, I saw no reason to spend the night there because I needed to report to work the next day. I tried several times to call my wife to let her know I was coming back home, but she didn’t answer her phone.
When I finally got home at around 10 p.m., chaos unfolded. From the doorway, I could clearly hear their loud moans — my wife’s voice praising the chief and saying he was better than me in bed.TO READ MORE, TAP HERE
