"My husband brought his childhood friend to stay with us for "just two weeks" while he looks for an apartment.
Day three, I noticed this grown man does not drop his plate in the sink. He expects me to pack it. I ign©red it.
Day five, he casually asked me why I gave him 2 piece meat in the melon soup I served him, saying in his house, men don’t eat "nked swallow." Nked swallow on top two piece of meat, I laughed because it's his aud@city for me.
It was the kind of laugh that makes your ribs tight. I looked at my husband, expecting him to correct his friend. My husband just looked down at his phone and said, "Babe, please just add small brisket for him, you know how boys stay."
Yesterday was the final straw. This friend kn*cked on our bedroom door at 10 PM. He was holding his laundry. He looked at me and said, "Please help me starch the native trousers, the dry cleaner down the street wants to ruin the material."
I didn't shout neither did i change it for him. I calmly took the clothes, walked straight to the kitchen, and dropped them inside the empty rash can.
When my husband asked me why his friend's clothes were sitting inside the rash can, I told him that since he can't correct the r¥bb¿sh his friend is doing, then he should do it himself.
Do I look like a sl@ye to you I turn to his friend, I told him that if he doesn't leave the house in the next few hours, the other side of me is ready to pounce on him.
The silence in the living room felt heavy enough to break concrete... He left the house. And I told my husband "Good riddance to Bad friends". He just went inside the room, and I don't care how he feels."
~ Woman shares how her husband’s friend overstepped boundaries and almost turned her into a sl@ve. #storynews #viralstory #fyp #fypviral #azatellng
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Day three, I noticed this grown man does not drop his plate in the sink. He expects me to pack it. I ign©red it.
Day five, he casually asked me why I gave him 2 piece meat in the melon soup I served him, saying in his house, men don’t eat "nked swallow." Nked swallow on top two piece of meat, I laughed because it's his aud@city for me.
It was the kind of laugh that makes your ribs tight. I looked at my husband, expecting him to correct his friend. My husband just looked down at his phone and said, "Babe, please just add small brisket for him, you know how boys stay."
Yesterday was the final straw. This friend kn*cked on our bedroom door at 10 PM. He was holding his laundry. He looked at me and said, "Please help me starch the native trousers, the dry cleaner down the street wants to ruin the material."
I didn't shout neither did i change it for him. I calmly took the clothes, walked straight to the kitchen, and dropped them inside the empty rash can.
When my husband asked me why his friend's clothes were sitting inside the rash can, I told him that since he can't correct the r¥bb¿sh his friend is doing, then he should do it himself.
Do I look like a sl@ye to you I turn to his friend, I told him that if he doesn't leave the house in the next few hours, the other side of me is ready to pounce on him.
The silence in the living room felt heavy enough to break concrete... He left the house. And I told my husband "Good riddance to Bad friends". He just went inside the room, and I don't care how he feels."
~ Woman shares how her husband’s friend overstepped boundaries and almost turned her into a sl@ve. #storynews #viralstory #fyp #fypviral #azatellng
