Life After Marriage Book 3

You Dont love me ?

***yo have y'all ever read the comments under Aug interviews? I was reading the comments under the latest hot 97 one after his coma and people are talking about he can't talk. I don't get it. He has an accent. They are so ignorant."

Amber POV-

Trav was glancing around the kitchen cautiously before he entered it.

I looked around to see what he was looking at. "What are you doing?"

"I'm trying to make sure you cool, cause somebody went up on a Tuesday in this Muthafucka yesterday." He stood at the door.

"Travis stop." I shook my head laughing, while ironing the kids clothes.

"I thought I had it bad, cause you know when Stac get mad her Latina come out. But you, you said yo eraser shaped head." He fell over on the table laughing. "And then you said his pitiful ass ring pop. Boah I wanted to bust up right there. I swear in my mind, I was rolling."

"He stay saying reckless stuff. Than two seconds later wanna crawl up under me like "babe that ain't how a wife supposed to treat her husband."" I mocked him. "When I give him the silent treatment or don't want him around me."

"Him being the baby he's always been a spoiled brat. It used to make me sick. And he'd cry and mama would give him his way. Soft ass." Trav actually got mad remember their childhood.

"Leave him alone. He is spoiled tho. Watch he's going to hit me with that line. He always does it. He's like a big version of Auggie. But Auggie's 3. I can understand him. Aug's 28." I finished ironing their clothes.

"Have you talked to Stac since you been here?"

"Nah. She won't pick up."

"Just give her a minute. Let's figure this proposal out and then we'll find a way to get her out here."

O and Sata ran into the kitchen.

"Stop running." I handed them their uniforms.

"Sata I need you to pick up Auggie's homework for me."

"Okay. Can Uncle Boobie pick us up?"

"It would be cool to have a fake celebrity pick us up." O said laughing teasing Travis.

"Boy I betcha everybody at that school know me." Trav said helping Sata put on her uniform.

Aug walked in buttoning up his shirt.

"Good morning uncle Aug." O greeted him.

"O the only one that's gon tell me good morning."

Aug looked at me. I knew what he was trying to do. Boy bye. We not friends.

"Good morning daddy." Sata ran to him and hugged his legs.

"Nah don't goodmorning me now."

"What type of cereal y'all want?" I asked the kids.

"Fruity pebbles." They said.

I got bowls and spoons. I put the cereal and milk on the table.

I was going to pour it, but Trav said he would do it. I got out the ingredients to make a half of sandwich for Auggie so he could take his medicine. While I was standing at the counter I felt hands softly wrap around my stomach and a kiss on my neck.

"You can't say goodmorning to your husband?"

Was he really acting like last night didn't happen? 😒

I ignored him and kept making the sandwich. Trav was at the table talking and laughing with the kids.

"You don't love me no more?"