Chapter 2 Abnormal marriage (part2)

It's, You took at a tender age of 18, you know. Has been with you through thick and pain, you know a point where you deliver and there's no food, enough fungal tumbler. Now let's say. You know and you are still there. I thought there must be some humanity, just some humanity left. One day he comes home. And he had slept out this time. I am done also. I have packed my things, have put them there. He walks in his system and he asked me what of this. And I say every day you tell me you don't want me now. I am ready to leave. Give me money so I may leave.

So one thing leads to another and is coming to beat me again. I'm sitting at the dining table and the children are on half time. And as it comes for me, because I was eating the first thing I do is. Pull the Jacqueline. Hit him with it because the fast mechanism you have is to defend yourself, right. So I do it. And it's coming for me and I think i'm screaming at this particular point. Our son is now informal and then no longer children. He runs very fast and he holds his father and pulls him from me and began to fall near the television. I can see how it happened and then he picks himself again coming for me. You know, i'm still sitting I don't even know why he's running.

My son stands up again, our son. Hold him again and this time walks with. You know, like they are struggling but takes him to the corridor and pins him on a wall. And then my son is saying to me, mama. Talk out, Wendy. Nilo Campbell motorway. And I said, no. I'm not going anywhere because I had my microphones. I was trying to look for a buyer so I can raise money that I can live with. By that time i'm shaking and I told my son and no, i'm not going anywhere. This man has misused me since I was young if he wants to kill me. He will kill me today and I took my microphone and I started hitting him with. So then I stop and he realizes that he cannot get from the clutch of our son and he tells him, please release me. I'm just going to get my things as i'm going to work. So my son leaves him. He goes and it comes in because my daughter Lauren was sitting down and watching TV pull something from the television. And there's a disconnection and he walks out. And my son comes and connect something else so that she can continue to watch. I call my cousin who is a lawyer in Mombasa . I tell her what has happened. And she tells me hope pack your things. I'm coming from work. I'm coming to get you. So she comes and I ask my son and his friends were the landlord's sons