“Weka Yote Baby, Aki Wewe Ni Mtamu” My Wife Told Kamau Wa Butchery As I Found Them Red-Handed in Bed

I always thought my marriage was rock solid. You know the kind where you laugh together, fight a little, then get over it with a movie night and some homemade dinner.

My wife and I had been together for years. She was my best friend or at least I believed she was. Kamau wa Butchery was someone I saw almost daily.

We were not close friends but I trusted him enough. I would buy meat from his shop every weekend, sometimes even give him a ride when it rained.

That day I wasn’t supposed to be home early. I left in the morning like usual kissed my wife goodbye and headed to work. But a system failure at the office meant we all got sent home around noon. I thought hey what a perfect chance to surprise her.

I passed by a bakery and picked up her favorite pastries. I even smiled thinking she’d love the gesture. Little did I know fate was preparing to hit me with a slap I would never forget.

When I got home everything seemed normal until I noticed Kamau’s motorbike parked behind the house. Something felt off.

Why would he be here in the middle of the day and not up front like he usually does if he had dropped by It hit me wrong but I tried to keep calm. I walked in and the living room was silent. No sign of her. I called out her name but got no response.

That is when I heard the soft laughter. Followed by whispers. My heart was pounding as I walked toward the bedroom.

The door was slightly open and what I saw will stay in my mind forever. My wife was in bed with Kamau. The bedsheets barely covering them.

Her body wrapped around him like he was the only man in the world. And then she said it. She actually whispered it into his ear while giggling.

“Weka yote baby aki wewe ni mtamu…”

I froze. I could not breathe. I just stood there staring. She hadn’t even noticed me yet. I dropped the pastries and that sound must have startled them because Kamau jumped up and she screamed.

Her face turned pale when she saw me. I think in that moment we all knew there was no coming back from this.

The days that followed were filled with anger confusion and pain. She tried to explain that it was a mistake but you do not say “weka yote baby aki wewe ni mtamu” in a mistake.

That was not regret That was passion And it cut me deeper than any betrayal ever could. I lost sleep I lost weight and for a while I felt like I was losing my mind. Friends told me to move on others told me to fight for my marriage but I was stuck.

Then one evening I met an old friend who told me something that changed my path. There are ways to deal with these things he said. Not every battle is physical. Some require spiritual help. That is how I found a solution.

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