Fight......
A man and his wife quarreled and had a fight. After the fight, the wife went into the bedroom.
A few minutes later, the husband also trooped into the bedroom and only to find the wife busy
packing her katuundu in the suitcase. He asked "You are packing! Where are you going??".
She answered " To my mother!"
The man paused for a while and also got his big brown pure leather suitcase and started packing his clothes.
The wife angrily stared at him and said "You are packing! Where are you going?" He replied "
Oh ya! I am going to my mother!" The wife " To your mother! And what about the children! Who is going to look after them?"
The man " You are going to your mother! Fine. I am also going to my mother. The children also should go to their mother"
The woman failed to continue her packing. She looked steadily at the husband and was left without any other option
but just to shed tears of joy. She then hugged the man and said, " You are very intelligent.
No wonder I married you; can I make you a cup of Tea???"
same here bluemountain...im gna say that too..my fathers house lolzzz
astagfirullah hope dat day never cums
xx sonia xx
I don't have my mum anymore
What should I say?
Going to my father house???
Than " Where are my children going?"
To their father house??
So I can not go.
Hehehehehee
I become "HOUSEFATHER".
nice one
was she really packing her own stuff or her husband's
like most of the women do after a fight.
My boss told me " you are fired"
I told him " boss i didnt hear the shot"
Brit...she is back to her husband!
DONT LET YESTERDAYS DISAPOINTMENTS OVERSHADOW 2MOROWS DREAMS!
Finally I can smile in doha by reading this
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i love Sci-Fi!
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i will tell you to my mother...lmao
What a woman.... Where can i meet her ?