Ifeoma walked towards the door and opened to welcome her husband.
She simply paved way for him to pass instead of the usual hug and pecks. She didn't even deem it fit to collect his briefcase and jacket.
Fikayo was really tired and has absolutely no time for arguments so he simply ignored her.
Ifeoma took her seat in front of the TV and continued to watch her favorite Skinny Girl in Transit TV show.
"Baby, I'm ready to have dinner." Fikayo announced as he took his seat comfortably on one of the dining chairs.
"Oh! Okay. Mama! Mama!" She shouted on top of her lungs.
Mama walked out seething, she was dressed in her usual Ankara Iro and buba attire.
"Am I with your destiny? What's with the shout?" Mama questioned glaring vivaciously at her daughter-in-law.
"Sorry ma. I'm sorry. I just wanted to announce to you that our husband is ready to eat so you should get his food served." Ifeoma said innocently.
Fikayo was confused. Mama was even more confused.