“I’m going to have a shower!” she said resigning herself away from him
She came back down, starting on dinner whilst he played on his new games console. She served him his food, periodically getting up without being asked to refill his glass.
“I will meet you tomorrow from work!” he said
“WHY!” she said annoyed
“I need you to sign the papers!” he said cryptically
“What papers?” she said confused
“So I can get the finance on a new car!” he said
“What new car?” she said annoyed
“It is a Mercedes C Class, brand new… only £45,000!” he said calmly
“£45,000 are you mad?” she shouted
“Yes!” he said smiling
“I wont sign anything!” she said
“OK… well then I will make some announcements at Shelia’s wedding” he said calmly
“What time tomorrow?” she asked giving in
“4pm!” he smiled
Nadia was getting stressed by the whole situation, her work colleagues were noticing a change, especially as she only had £10 and the types of places they dinned that barely covered the starters. Nadia looked at the clock, she had to meet Abdul at the station at 4pm and had about 45mins.
“Nadia, your husband is here!” said Tracey her PA
“Oh… erm… right” said Nadia shocked
“Well… shall I send him in?” asked Tracey confused
“Yes, of course!” said Nadia re-composing herself.
“Hello darling!” said a very sophisticated Abdul in his role
“Hello honey!” said Nadia keeping up the pretence
“I am early but you carry on, Tracey is getting me tea!” he said
“Well, we can go now!” said Nadia wanting him to leave ASAP
“She is making the tea Nadia we should wait!” he said smiling
“What are you doing here?” said Nadia keeping her face composed as people were looking through her blinds wondering if the man was her husband
“I thought I should get to know your work colleagues!” he said smiling
“Here you go Mr Rahman!” said Tracey as she walked back in
“Oh please Tracey, call me Abdul!” he said charmingly
“Thank you, Abdul!” said Tracey feeling shy
“Tracey, Nadia is a bit busy and I am early is there a canteen?” he asked standing up
“Oh, I can take you to the staff break out area!” said Tracey obligingly
“Thank you, take your time honey!” he said smiling at Nadia
“So Tracey you been working here long?” he asked walking down the corridor
“2 years Mr Rahman… Abdul!” said Tracey
“Will these people wonder who I am?” asked Abdul as he could see the busy break out area
“Oh, I will introduce you!” said Tracey
“Thank you!” said Abdul catching a glimpse of her firm ass as she walked into the room
“Hello everyone, this is Mr Rahman… Nadia’s husband he will be waiting here” she announced
“Please, call me Abdul!” he said with charm
“Pleased to meet you Abdul, I am Rob I work with Nadia!” said Rob from Sales
“Likewise!” said Abdul
“So what is it like being married to Nadia!” he smiled
“Well, she is hard work!” Laughed Abdul
“You been with her long, we don’t really know much about her private life, we were shocked to hear she was married!” asked Rob
“Yes, 2 years and Nadia does keep her private and work life separate, I keep telling her she should be more social, but I guess she has her hard image to protect!” laughed Abdul
“Very hard, ice queen!” laughed Rob
“Ha ha!” laughed Abdul
“So will you be coming to the Bank Holiday gala this year?” asked Rob
“She… mentioned it, I guess she feels I may feel out of place not knowing anyone!” said Abdul
“Nonsense, everyone brings their partners, here take my card and we should go out for a drink, I will invite the lads and at the gala you will know a lot more people” said Rob
“We can go now!” said Nadia interrupting
“I will call you Rob!” said Abdul to the annoyance of Nadia
“Why would you call him?” asked Nadia as they walked to the lifts
“To be friendly, before the gala!” he said as they entered the lift
“We are not going to the gala!” she said with certainty
“I will do the decision making about what we do!” he said assertively as they walked out of the lift
They walked to the car and drove to the car dealership, the sales officer was pleased to see Abdul and walked towards the car. Abdul was excited as he looked through the window
“Shall I get the paperwork ready?” he asked
“Yes, my wife will be putting it in her name… tax reasons!” said Abdul winking
“Very good sir… would you like to follow me!” said the sales officer
Nadia signed all the paperwork and the sales assistant passed over the keys before shaking Abduls hand. Abdul walked towards his new toys, telling Nadia he will be back home later and drove off. She was relived that she could finally have some time home alone, although not realising the mountain of housework she was going to face. He arrived home past 10pm and saw her on the sofa watching TV
“Any food bitch?” he said
“It is in the oven!” she replied
“Well am I expecting to serve myself?” he asked annoyed
“No, I will get it!” she said getting up
“Good!” he said as he sat down
“Where did you go?” she asked as she returned back with a plate
“I went to see one of my white whores!” he answered
“Your what…?” she asked
“I went to see one of the ladies I met online, the new car and clothes is making me very successful, I should really thank you!” he said laughing
“Why are you seeing other women?” asked Nadia almost upset
“Why not? You seem jealous!” smirked Abdul
“I am not jealous, what do you mean why not, you are married!” she said annoyed
“Ha ha, so what? Are you going to divorce me?” he laughed
“Did you fuck this woman?” she asked
“Yes, I took her to a fancy restaurant and then fucked her!” he said openly
“You make me sick!” she said
“Awww, well you paid for our dinner!” he laughed
Nadia ran upstairs to the bedroom and started to cry, she was so confused she didn’t know why she was crying? Why did she care that this man was cheating? Was she more angry that she was trapped being his slave and he still had the freedom of the initial agreement? She fell asleep and just wanted this nightmare to be over
“Wake up bitch it is 9am!” shouted Abdul
“Huh, what time is it?” She said confused
“Breakfast time, we have to leave by 12 to get there on time!” he said
“Get where?” she said getting out of bed
“To this wedding!” he shouted
“Oh, yea!” said Nadia forgetting and started to make breakfast whilst Abdul sat helpfully watched TV
They departed after Nadia served breakfast and done the dishes, they took Abduls car which further removed Nadia’s power, they drove the 150 mile trip, Nadia usually done the drive without breaks and used the motorways but Abdul decided to use a variety of in roads through other major UK cities. The ride was met with awkward silence, Nadia counting down the minutes wishing time would go faster, at the same time wishing that Abdul would change his mind and go back. They stopped off in an Asian area of Birmingham at lunch time, only half way to Nadia’s mums home a lunch time stop off would not have been needed if they had taken the motorways. Both got out of the car and made their way to an old Indian cafe which served cheap and cheerful Indian food mainly aimed at the working and immigrant classes. The workers of the cafe were predominately new arrivals to the UK and most likely not legal residents.