Melon Lady

I was five when my uncle met a girl called Carine. The first girl he brought home. Each time she'd come by I would be locked in my room with my toys n candies and be told not to make any noise.

When the girl would ask why the door of my room was locked he'd reply it's a storage filled with the old owner's belongings.

Though I hated my uncle,I felt pity for him. Not only did he have a low paying salary but this lady coming to his life made no difference but create more problems.

She wanted a luxurious life, expensive house, expensive car, she would be constantly buying expensive objects each week just to show off to her friends for thirty minutes.

I wondered why uncle stayed with her, "Probably for sex and her money." My neighbors would gossip. I didn't know what sex meant then nor money , so i would just stop listening whenever the elder ladies would bring up the topic.

I once had pecked through a hole and was able to see the lady Carine. She had tiny waist, thick thighs and two melons on her chest and her bottom. Her head was red with black hair-root ,which I found unusual .

My stomach felt bad this one time, I was constantly farting the lady almost entered my room ,she probably had either heard it or smelt it. But then my uncle was right on time.

If the lady had found me out , my uncle probably would kill me. That was one good thing about the lady being their in my LIFE , my uncle would never beat me but only enter my room to clean me , my room and feed me.

Whenever the melon lady would get angry my uncle would bring home a jewellery for her. She would get happy each time but disappointed whenever she'd hear how much it cost.

"It cost only a million!" A million had been cheap for her.

But then my uncle bought her an expensive diamond ring and asked her hand in marriage. The lady grew so excited that she agreed to marry her.

On their marriage , which I wasn't invited to. They both went to a lavious hotel I had heard from my neighbor.My uncle came back after a few days and dropped me off to my neighbor, his friend.

His friend name was Ken, I liked him , he was nice, an elderly fella,loved gardening gave me apple each day and sing me lots of song.

After my uncle's return from his honeymoon. He said he was moving from his house to his wife's I heard him say to his friend.

But later I heard him calling me a burden to his back. My uncle then toke me on his back, smiled at me,"You have been a good girl haven't you?" He said , for the first time looking me straight at eye.

"Sorry for everything ." He kissed me on my cheeks ."Now be a good girl for uncle Ken here to 'Kay?" He said and placed a big bundle of paper (money)on uncle Ken's hand, "Her expenses." My uncle said before getting in his new, expensive car.

"Take care of her for me." My uncle said as he drove off.

Uncle Ken bowed his head. We entered uncle Ken's house in silence , he went to his room with the paper bundle(money) and returned to me empty handed.