chapter 6

It was a cold Sunday and Mama who as usual had come to spend the weekend in her son's house barged into her son's room to greet her son only to meet the horror of her life so she rushed out the same way she rushed in.

Ifeoma had the best laugh of her life at the woman's expense, she just wouldn't stop laughing.

Her husband quickly rushed after his mother. Meanwhile, in the guest room that mama stays whenever she comes around, mama was fuming.

"Mama, what you saw is a normal thing that occurs between couples. You shouldn't have barged into the room in the first place." Fikayo tried to explain utterly embarrassed that his mother had to see such an intimate thing.

Mama on the other hand was still shocked, she had never experienced nor expected such, it never occurred during their own days so she found it hard to mask the shock and disgust she was feeling.

"What was that nonsense that you were doing, Akanni? The same place that blood comes out from every month? I am so dissapointed in you, what has gone wrong with you nitori oloun?" Mama complained almost crying.

"Mama, it's called oral sex and it's an intimate thing between couples these days, it's nothing to cry about." Fikayo pestered scratching his neck not knowing how else to explain this to his mother.

Ifeoma who had been standing at the entrance of the room burst into hysterical laughter, she was enjoying the woman's horror.

"Fikayo, is your mom crying...cos ... of ordinary oral sex? That will teach her to always knock on the door instead of just barging into the room every d*mn time like she owns the house. She always seem to forget that you have a wife in this house." Ifeoma said amidst laughter.

"You evil woman! How dare you make my son do that? How dare you! You witch!" Mama shouted at Ifeoma who still wouldn't stop laughing, she was just finding the whole situation so funny.

"Mama o! Ask your son if I force him now! We both enjoy it and it's a two way thing so it's no big deal! You are the one who needs to know her place in this house, you should let your son have some privacy and stop meddling into his life both physically and emotionally. What we do on our matrimonial bed is our business and not yours." Ifeoma stated now hiccuping as a result of laughing too much.

"Biko, baby. I need to take my bath or should I wait for you, let's continue what your mother interrupted." Ifeoma said again as she bursted into another fit of laughter before walking into her husband's room.

Mama stared at her son still not processing what her eyes just saw. She swore never to barge into her son's room ever again.

TO BE CONTINUED...