Once upon the time, there was a wife. When she tried to ask a swali of her husband, he turned her down kwa waving a hand and saying, "I'm watching the game." She chalked up her courage and told him off. When that had no affect, she destroyed the TV. Her husband got so angry, he left her alone in the dark. Dusk became dawn and the wife was still sitting there, watching the same spot on the ukuta she was watching since he left. When she finally tore her eyes away when there was a knock on the door, she got up to answer it. Two men dressed in black were standing on her porch. One of the men had a gun while the other had a big plastic bag. They alisema for her to run au die, but she wouldn't leave, she alisema "This is the house my parents and I grew up in, if wewe think wewe are going to steal from me, think again."
Surely she answered wrong.
They tied her up and tried to take her kwa force. When they were squeezing her in the trunk, the wife's husband showed up. He beat up the robbers and freed his wife.
"Why did wewe come back?" the wife asked her husband.
"I never left." he replied. Then, the wife saw the tent near their house.
"I knew wewe would never leave me." Then they made up and called the police.
It turns out, this story is of course fiction. Who wouldn't run if wewe had a chance to??
Surely she answered wrong.
They tied her up and tried to take her kwa force. When they were squeezing her in the trunk, the wife's husband showed up. He beat up the robbers and freed his wife.
"Why did wewe come back?" the wife asked her husband.
"I never left." he replied. Then, the wife saw the tent near their house.
"I knew wewe would never leave me." Then they made up and called the police.
It turns out, this story is of course fiction. Who wouldn't run if wewe had a chance to??