I am a teacher married to a beautiful nurse in Luanda, Vihiga County, and our life together had been smooth, filled with joy and shared moments. However, my wife had not given me our first child, even though I longed to become a father like my friends.
Despite living a healthy lifestyle, she refused to conceive during the first three years of our marriage. Whenever I brought it up, she would simply brush it off, saying, “Wait dear, we will have children in plenty.”
One day, I insisted that we should have a child that year, but she postponed it to the next year, which would mark our fourth year of marriage.
I chose to be patient, not wanting to risk our relationship over my urgent desire for a child. I gave her time, hoping she would eventually decide to start our family.
While I waited, a friend informed me that the boda boda rider who drove her to work might actually be her lover. At first, I thought it was a joke, but doubt began to creep in.
One evening, I secretly arrived home earlier than usual and saw her kiss the rider after he had dropped her off. She was unaware that I had already arrived.
The incident left me shocked and furious, as the trust I had in our marriage was broken. My patience had turned into anger, and I was left questioning both our future as a family and the state of our relationship.TO READ MORE, TAP HERE
