Mrs. Reynolds visited her son for dinner. Mike has a roommate, her name, Layla. The mother had been suspecting that both of them were in a relationship but Mike had refuted having anything to do with Layla, he stated clearly that they were just roommates and nothing more.
She arrived at her son's place and discovered that Layla had helped out in preparing the dinner, her suspicion about a possible relationship between Layla and Mike doubled.
At the dining table, Mrs. Reynolds took a closer look at Layla. She is such a damsel that any man could resist. Her eyes keep perusing all of Layla's body. Mike noticed that her mother's mind was covered with thoughts that there could be something fishy about these two young fellows.
I know what you must be thinking but I can assure you, there is nothing happening between us.
They had a quiet meal. It was a sumptuous meal at the dinner, Mrs. Reynolds appreciated the expertise of Layla in the preparation of the meal.
After the meal and a little chit chat, Mrs Reynolds was about to leave, she asked to use the restroom before she was accompanied by the duo to the gate as she drove home that late evening.
Few days later, Layla complained to Mike that her favourite dish was missing. It got missing since his mother, Mrs. Reynolds' visit.
So, Mike asked Layla to wait so he could email his mother to find out.
Dear mother,
Thank you for thinking about paying me a visit, I appreciate your motherly love and the visit.
My roommate has only been disturbing me about a missing dish in the kitchen.
I know you can't take it, but I don't know how to convince her.
Do have a great week, mom.
Your Son,
Mike.
When Mrs Reynolds read the email, she laughed out so loudly. She got them this time. Now, she is set to reply to Mike. She was going to do it with vigour.
Dear Son,
Thank you for hosting me that sumptuous meal and many thanks to Layla for the warm welcome.
I have always known that you have eyes for beautiful girls.
Had your roommate been sleeping in her room, she would have found the dish under the pillow in her bed.
Isn't this a confirmation that she has been sleeping in your room?
Perhaps, the relationship just began after my visit.
Love,
Mom.
This was how Mrs. Reynolds solved the mystery.
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What would you do if the cell phone rings insistently and it is the neighbour desperate to get some angel wings? Ha, ha, ha, ha, blessed God! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, where do people get so many crazy things from, some people started to insult them, that how could she be bothering them at that time of the morning asking that, that she should ask them with cardboard and respect that everyone was sleeping, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, and the lady did not care that they insulted her and continued asking more questions, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, how crazy it really was. There are people who pass a picture of some lost documents or ID to see if they know that person and let them know they have their documents, and the people who read the message do not focus on helping to spread the word and try to locate the person, they start to say: Ah! Married? And he was not single? My God! Ha, ha, ha, ha, how can people be like that? I would like to get inside their brains to see what's inside, ha ha ha ha.
In this post, she expressed how groups for different purposes are opened on WhatsApp. The funny aspect of it all is how some groups are opened only to tell jokes. The jokes are the essence for which the post was written, bringing out the funny aspect of different users of those groups.