One day, his wife returned home from the evening market and she found out that her lazy husband had eaten up the soup that she prepared that morning, she was very angry at him and she had a serious quarrel with him.
You should be happy that your husband is eating your food, go and ask those real wives how they cry and beg their husbands to just eat their food and you are here saying nonsense and getting angry unnecessarily just because you are privileged to have an husband like me who eats your food, he said.
Ngozi felt like slapping him, will you shut up your mouth? you are just o shameless, you ate up all the soup in the pot and you still have the nerves to stand here and blab like a stupid child. Go out there , work and earn a living.
Do you know what real men do? they provide for their families, why can't you just be like other men?
Why should I be like other men, tell me which one of them are as ambitious as I am? how many of them have the plan on working towards becoming the richest man on earth very soon, do not compare me with the people who will soon begin to worship the ground that I walk upon very soon.
She looked at him in Fury, from today onward, you will not eat any food in this house until you provide the food, meanwhile you can feed on your ambition and self deception, she said angrily and walked away.