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Kazeem's POV

I was awoken by the blinding light coming from the window. I was about to stand up and get ready for work when I noticed something on my body. I looked down and saw Ebere, my wife, lying next to me.

Well on me.

Half of her body was on mine and her head buried in my chest. I smiled as I watched her. Her braids were put in a hair bonnet, revealing part of her braids that were threatening to spill out any time soon. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was slightly open, soft sighs escaped them. Her hand went to her hair and she scratched before she placed it back on my chest. Her right leg was over my legs.

This was the best sight ever and I'm very sure I'm not going to work anymore.

I wrapped my left hand around her waist and pulled her further into me. She hummed and shifted a little. I wonder how she gave in easily to sleeping with me. I was happy when she agreed to be with me. And was overjoyed when she agreed to let go of all her sexual partners. This girl does not know what exactly she does to me. She sighed and I looked at her face. Her hair bonnet finally slipped off her hair and her braids sprawled out, covering her face. She roughly pushed the hair away from her face and I fought the urge to laugh. She stirred, then opened her eyes. She panicked, sitting up, she looked around until she saw my face then she took a deep breath. She muttered under her breath then shook her head

"Good morning" I greeted with a smile "sleep well?"

"Yeah. Very well" she replied with a smile.

I tried to stand up from the bed when she held me back. I raised my eyebrows at her "what's up?"

"We have to pray first" she replied. Then she got out of the bed and knelt beside it.

She's joking, right?

"Be fast so that we can start our day. A family that prays together, stays together" she smiled and I nodded. I knelt beside her and she started the prayers.

I have never had a girl make me pray. Never.

We sat on the couch, watching MTV base. I convinced Ebere not to go to work today and she agreed. It took a lot of begging, bribery and convincing before she agreed. One of the reasons of which was that I would let her watch any channel of her choice today.

That's why we're watching MTV base

And the other being that I'll help her lose her hair. She stood up from the couch and went upstairs. I waited until she came back with scissors and two tail Combs, waving them in the air.

She was serious about taking out her braids

"You have to cut the attachment so that it will be easy to remove" then she frowned and narrowed her eyes at me "don't cut it too close to my hair. Don't cut my hair"

I laughed and nodded. She sat on the floor, in between my legs and handed me the scissors

"Where should I cut it from?" I asked as I took a few braids in my hand

"From here" she replied, showing me where to cut from, which was not the right place

"Your hair can't be as long as this" I stated and she turned to face me with a smile on her face

"Ahhh ahhh. Allow me to give myself hope naw"

I chuckled then she showed me where I should cut off and we began taking out the attachment.

"I want to ask a question," she said, all of a sudden

"Go ahead" I encouraged as I picked another braid to loosen

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