Stay away from me

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

You beware. I'll make you regret it later, just wait.

I've been free from my torment, now I'm starting to really get out of her way.

I only feed my baby. My wife I don't care about. Damn I'm still sick of yesterday.

How do I give it to her, it's easy. I give her a big and generous meal. I reduce her favorite food until it's gone.

I give my baby plenty of nutrition but don't spoil my wife at all.

Whenever she sleeps I always stroke her belly. but I always refuse all forms of love from my wife. why, let her know the taste.

I minimized my interaction with my wife but maximized it with the child in her womb.

I tried all the foods that are suitable for pregnant women. I tried everything from my own country to foreign countries. if my wife refused to eat it. then I would force her to eat by shoving it directly into her mouth.

"What are you doing Raylo?" she coughed and I immediately got a drink for her. and gave her a drink.

then continued feeding her and stroking Camilla's stomach.

"Forgive your father dear, your mother doesn't want to eat so I force her to eat" I gently stroked her stomach, Camilla wanted to hit me, I reflexively avoided.

I repeated the same treatment until late at night, but I didn't sleep with my wife, but I slept on the floor.

A week had passed, I was still sulking to my wife, I didn't care, I only cared about my baby.

"Raylo, stop it" she looked at me sadly.

"Look dear, your mom is preventing dad from giving you love" I stroked her belly again, and tickled it too.

"I'm sorry about yesterday raylo, I'm really sorry" she tried to hug me.

I immediately moved away and took refuge in the corner of the room.

"Stay away, stay away from me, my wife has become a devil, I'm scared, stay away, stay away. In the name of the most gracious and merciful God, I banish you to the deepest hell" I banish Camilla and to be honest my acting is pretty good for her,

"Look dear, your father is moving away from you, my heart hurts" she hugged her stomach.

I then approached her stomach and touched it. before touching it my hand was pulled by Camilla.

"No, please, I've been kidnapped by the devil, please, please, I'm being raped by the devil, please. go away devil, oh mighty and great god. destroy this devil" I struggled from her grasp. she released my grasp I then ran back to the corner of the room

"God I have been abused, I beg you to purify me again, I will pass all your tests if you can expel this demon from my wife" I cowered at the end of the room. my wife looked at me sadly.

My acting is great, I will continue like this, until I am satisfied.

I continued acting as an excuse to sulk. When I fed Camilla with the excuse of being for her child, she tried to grab me or touch me, I was immediately hysterical as a result. seeing her expression, I felt sorry but there was no mercy, you don't know the pain of my body, she can just feel the pain emotionally, I am physically and mentally. gender equality .

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I wake up for some reason my body can't move, I open my eyes, it's still night. I'm tied up again, shit, shit, shit I have to get out of here. I try to move but somehow I'm paralyzed. I see Camilla sitting next to me and looking at me with her sweet smile.

"You're finally awake, I'm sorry about that time. That's why I'm going to keep you here" she took the knife on the table and stabbed me in the heart.

I woke up, and gasped for air.

Nightmare, damn, I had a nightmare of being killed by Camilla, God I might be crazy, or maybe it's a sign, good then.

I saw Camilla still sleeping on my bed, I got up and accompanied her to sleep on the bed. how much I hate my wife, I still love her. especially since she is pregnant with my child. I hugged her from behind and whispered

"I'm sorry Camilla, I hope you forgive me" I then closed my eyes, I didn't realize that Camilla actually woke up and felt my embrace. she just smiled and returned my embrace.

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The next day

We continued our days as usual, Camilla went to work in the morning while I was in my garden to check on my crops, it was really a lot, I seemed to have a big harvest, I sold some of the crops in the market. profitable? of course. at least I had a steady income.

When I finish picking all the vegetables or fruits in the garden, I go back to the library to learn more knowledge, am I smart? not really, I just need to know the basics and procedures. no need to bother.

Don't run if you don't know how to stand.

ring ring ring

It's so strange that someone is calling me.

"Hello."

"Raylo, It's me Richard, come to the office, we have something to talk about" I was shocked, ah shit must be this problem again.

"Okay I'll be off" I hung up and got ready. I left a letter for my wife.

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