The Day I Busted My Wife With My Butchery Guy

 

Marriage is built on trust, but sometimes life shows you things that shake you to the core. For a long time, I believed my wife was a faithful woman, devoted to me and our family. She would wake up early, cook, and handle the home with so much care. But one incident almost destroyed my heart and left me questioning everything.

It was a normal evening when I came home earlier than usual. As I entered the compound, I heard soft laughter from the kitchen. Curious, I walked closer, only to hear my wife’s voice saying words that broke me completely: “Kula yote. Hii maneno ni wewe napea.”

At first, I thought maybe I had heard wrong. But when I stepped inside, there she was — standing close to the butchery guy who supplies us meat. She had cooked a full meal and was encouraging him to eat it freely, as if he was the man of the house. The way she looked at him and the comfort between them sent shockwaves through my body.

My heart pounded, my mind went blank. I didn’t know whether to scream, fight, or walk away. The betrayal I felt in that moment was beyond words. I stood there frozen, asking myself: how long had this been going on? Was this the first time, or had she been entertaining him behind my back all along?

The butchery guy looked nervous when he saw me, and quickly excused himself. My wife tried to act as if nothing had happened, saying she was just being polite. But deep down, I knew something was wrong. That night, I could not sleep. The words kept replaying in my head: Kula yote… hii maneno ni wewe napea. to read more click here