betrothed to a misandrist episode 54 & 55

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💍BETROTHED
TO A
MISANDRIST 🌚🌝
(🔥 Fire and ice…🥵)

By: Diamond Zayne ✍🏾

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CHAPTER 54&55

°° LOVEY-DOVEY/ EMOTIONS °°

“Leave me alone!! I’m not eating, I’m not taking my bath, I’m not gonna assist you in tidying this house! I’m just gonna sit here! Just leave me alone! You all!” Ricky’s angry voice could be heard from outside the house.

“Ricky, watch how you talk to me! I’m your elder!” Nanny Clara barked at him but he was unwillingly to listen.

“Leave me!!” He yelled, sounds of objects flying around the house could be heard as well.

Yolanda exhaled heavily before placing a soft knock on the door.

“This boy! You growing wings under my watch is what I won’t tolerate, are you seriously…” She was cut off by the knock.

“I’ll be back for you! Hmph!” She said scoffed walking to the door.

“Get me my mommy first! Ughhh!!” He yelled behind her.

Immediately she opened the door, Ricky threw a shoe and it landed directly on Yolanda’s forehead.

“Hmph!” Ricky scoffed, walking into his room.

Yolanda winced rubbing her forehead which had turned red.

“Silly boy… Yolanda.” Nanny Clara gasped immediately she saw her.

“You’re here! Ahh!!! Ricky! Ricky! Come here fast!” She screamed excitedly.

“Yoyo.” She pulled her into a tight embrace and Yolanda smiled as she reciprocated the hug.

“Oh my! I missed you sweetie.” She cupped her cheeks before placing kiss on both side.

“I thought you were not gonna come again since you didn’t show up last weekend.” She said with a smile.

“I couldn’t make it.” She simply said.

“What?!!” Ricky shouted from behind and nanny Clara almost rolled her eyes.

That boy was such a pain in the àss. If you ever meet the two when they were in a good mood, you will admire their relationship but this two are the most craziest pair ever.

They were always fighting over little things. One admiring feature nanny Clara possessed was the ability to roll with children not letting her age come in the way, that was more reason Ricky loves her.

“Come see dummy!” She chided but instead he sat on the couch and picked up the remote control on the center table, changing the channel.

Nanny Clara shook her head, when she knew that Ricky was never coming.

“Come in Yoyo.” She urged and they both walked in.

“Ricky??” Nanny Clara called with a smile and he turned, he was about saying something but stopped when he saw her.

“Who is she??” He asked, furrowing his brows, she looked super familiar.

“You can’t be serious right now Ricky, she’s your mom… The mom you’ve been waiting for.” Nanny Clara said and he got down the couch.

“Of course I know.” He said, grabbing a small stool.

“I know she’s my mom, but I asked to be sure she isn’t a lookalike or did she probably miss her way?” He asked, standing on the stool and nanny Clara spanked his head.

“Ouch…”

“Mommy, are you really the one?” He asked and Yolanda couldn’t help the tears that fell from her eyes, she pulled him to a tight hug.

“My baby.” She cried on his shoulder.

“Mommy.” He called hugging her tightly, he was finding it hard to believe, it was his mom… Like…

“Mommy I missed you… Why did you make me wait this long?? It was hard, really hard.” He pouted and Yolanda increased her tears.

“It was also hard for mommy… But I hope you forgive me.” She cried.

“Awwwn.” Nanny Clara gushed, damping the tears which was threatening to fall with her thumb.

She concluded on giving the two sometime to themselves.

They broke the hug and Yolanda cupped his face, he was such an adorable cutie, how could she have left him.

“Hmph! I still deserve a well written apology.” He said, folding his small hands around his chest, looking away and Yolanda chuckled.

“Really.” She tried to turn him to face her but she wouldn’t bulge.

“I’m sorry.” She suddenly said, holding her ears and Ricky slowly turned to look at her… His smile broaden.

He removed her hands from her ears.

“I already forgave you long time ago.” He said hugging her.

She smiled out tears. Coming hear, she never expected a warm welcome from him, she was literally anxious.

“Mommy, you know my friends do mock me for not having a mommy, I’m happy you’re finally back… Now, I can boast to my friends that not only them have a mommy, I also have a mommy… Yunno mommy, on Friday is our school’s PTA, you’ll be representing me right.” He blabbered and Yolanda just blobbed her head up and down.

She never knew she had a talkative as a son.

“I missed you and I love you.” He said hugging her tightly, as if he didn’t want her to go and truly he didn’t want her to go.

She broke the hug and kissed him on his forehead, before hugging him again.

It felt so good having him wrapped around her hand. She never knew the bond of a mother and child was this relieving, and the fact that he was her replica was just…

Giving her an unexplainable feeling.

°°°

“Dad, I’m confused. I don’t know how to tell Miguel I have a son.” She said to her dad.

Actually her dad came to visit and he was surprised to see Yolanda there. And right now nanny Clara and Ricky stepped out for a while, to go get something from the nearest supermarket.

“Does he know everything?” Her dad asked and she nodded.

“Yes dad, he knows everything, I already told him.” She said.

“Then why are you scared of telling him? If he truly loves you, he wouldn’t mind and the Miguel I know isn’t the type to change colours coz of something that little.” He told her and she sighed.

“I’m just scared, I don’t know how to tell him.”

“I don’t see why you’re scared. It’s not that you got this child as a whøre, you were r@ped,,, c’mon just tell him… He won’t get upset trust me.” He assured and she smiled before hugging him.

“Thanks Dad. For always standing by me even when I was a díckhead to you.” She said and they both chuckled.

“You’re my daughter, why should I get angry… I’ll always be there for you note that.” He instructed.

“Copied.” She said and they both laughed before she hugged him again.

“I love you Dad.”

“I love you too my child.” He said, stroking her hair.

“But don’t you think it’s high time you forgive your mom?” He asked and her countenance changed.

“She has changed now, I can guarantee that.” He said but she pressed her lips tightly.

“I guess you still need some time.” He added and she sighed.

“Harrumph.” Nanny Clara cleared her throat.

“What did we miss?” She asked with a smile.

“Mommy I missed you!” Ricky squealed hugging her.

“I missed you too my child.” Yolanda said, ruffling his hair.

“I’m jealous right now.” Nanny Clara said and Ricky stuck out his tongue for her.

He sat on Yolanda’s lap, with Yolanda, caressing his hair.

“You won’t be leaving me right mommy?” He asked and Yolanda smiled.

“I wish I won’t but mommy has to go home but not to worry, mom will always come to visit you, I promise.” She said and he pouted sadly.

“Are you gonna miss mom that much, I’ll always visit, promise.” She said and he smiled, sadly tho.

“I wish you don’t leave.” He said.

“C’mon, I’m not leaving now.” She told him.

“Right, then we should play then.” He said and they agreed.

“Who’s in?” He squealed and they all volunteered to participate in the game.

“Good, hide and seek is the game.” He squealed and the game started.

It was so much fun swears and it was sad they had to end it but since Landa had to leave they had to end it.

“I’ll miss you mommy.” Ricky pouted.

“You can always call me.” She said and his eyes gleamed with excitement.

“You’ll pick my calls?” He asked excitedly, not believing his ears.

“Yes.”

“I love you!” He hugged her and she smiled.

“I love you too.” She confessed, placing kiss on both side of his cheek.

Sadly, they had to depart. She left waving nanny Clara and Ricky.

“Today is the best day of my life!” Ricky declared when she was out of sight and nanny Clara smiled.

“I know right?”

°°°°°

She went back to her company after she left nanny Clara’s house, before coming home.

The sweet and tantalizing aroma hit her nose as soon as she got into the living room.

“Wow.” She exhaled, sniffing in the nice aroma.

Is Miguel home already? She thought, dropping her bag on the couch and finding her way to the kitchen.

She smiled as she got to the kitchen to see him cooking. He had his back on her.

“What recipe are you using coz this aroma is heaven on earth.” She complimented, walking into the kitchen.

Miguel chuckled before turning around making her almost lose her breath.

Hot!

No freaking hot! His handsomeness right now was breathtaking.

He was wearing a blue apron which hung tightly to his body. His hair stuck to his face as a result of the heat, he was sweating real hard.

And he was smiling out his dimple. Damn! God was really partial when he created her without giving her a dimple, coz it looks so cute.

“I never knew you could drool this much.” He said, snapping his finger on her face and she flushed in embarrassment.

“I… I wasn’t drooling.” She lied and he chuckled, wrapping his hands around her small waist.

That was when she realized he was standing in her front. Nevertheless, she smiled, placing her hands on his chest and a naughty smile splayed on his lips.

“What??” She asked noticing that smile.

“I need a kiss.” He pouted and she chuckled.

“Okay.” She said and stood on her toes. Miguel smiled naughtily while closing his eyes as he expected the kiss.

The kiss did come but on his forehead.

“There you go.” She said, standing back on her feet.

“What?? That was a peck… I asked for a kiss, like this.” He captured her lips in his making Yolanda blush.

She reciprocated the kiss, as she opened her mouth, making way for his tongue into her.

Her hand ran his hair as he deepened the kiss. Wave of emotions ran through their body and she could feel those weird butterflies hosting a party in her belly.

They kept kissing as if their life depended on it, forgetting about everything around them. His hand suddenly slid from her waist to her right b**bs, squeezing it softly and a gasp escaped mouth.

She broke the kiss, looking at him. “We’re in the kitchen remember.” She said and he smirked.

“It doesn’t matter. It’s our house and we can get cozy wherever we want.” He said.

“I can even f**k you here in this kitchen, right on top of this table.” He added and her eyes widened.

“Miguel.” She hit his chest before hugging him and he hugged her back.

“I love you.” She said and he smiled.

“I love you one thousand times more.” He said and she chuckled.

“So tell did you miss me today?” He asked and she pouted.

“Nah, not even for a bit.” She said and his eyes widened.

“Really?? How could you not miss me at all?” He pouted, folding his hand, feigning an angry expression making her giggled.

“What’s funny?” He asked with a fake frown.

“Do you know how you look right now? Tsk! I’m not with my phone otherwise I would take a pic of you… You look like a monkey right now.” She teased and he gasped.

“Monkey, you call my face monkey… It’s because you get to see my face everyday that’s why. Do you know there are girls out there dying to see this face you called a monkey’s face.” He pouted and she chuckled.

“Stop pouting already, it doesn’t suit you.” She said and they both laughed.

“Seriously, tell me you missed me.” He pouted again, pulling her closer by her waist while she wrapped her hands around his neck this time.

“I didn’t miss you… You know why?” She asked and he shook his head.

“Because you’re here, in my heart.” She said, touching her heart and Miguel smiled widely.

“Awwwn, I’m blushed.” He muttered and she chuckled.

“Dummy, there’s no word like blushed in the dictionary.” She corrected and he rolled his eyes.

“Whatever, for you, I’ll form my own dictionary… By the way, you’re prettiful.” He complimented and she slapped his chest, laughing hard.

He hugged her tightly like he was afraid to let go. “Uhmm Miguel, I want to tell you something…” She said breaking the hug.

“What’s it sassy queen? Spill it, I’m ears open.” He grinned and she shook her head at his intentional misplacement of English.

“Actually I…” She stopped when they started perceiving something.

They both gasped the same time. “The food!” Miguel screamed, turning to the gas.

He quickly turned it off and opened the pot. He almost cried when he saw that it was burnt up.

“Darn it! After all my three hours sweat!” He complained and Yolanda smirked.

“You’ll still have to prepare another food, I’m darn hungry.” She told him, rubbing her stomach.

“I can’t.” He said.

“You will baby, remember I love you right? Do it for me.” She said and pecked him on his lips.

She winked before walking out of the kitchen, already deciding not to tell him today.

“But how come I didn’t perceive the burning food earlier??” He asked himself.

TBC..