Two Wives, Short Story “Wedding Dance” and Info-EDUTAINMENT Roderick Baturi Ramos, MORE THAN 23 YEARS

Victor couldn’t find the face but a highly pouty lip was featured while leading his self out of the house and away from his spouse backdropped by a sudden pour of heavy rains. He drove his car to nowhere as the woman run crying out loud and fell on her knees desperately.

She slapped him many times and figured a brawl with a lean man who never dared to raise a fist but welcomed strong hurting moves only a legal wife could ever do. In the eve of October 31, she hated and abandoned him and provided her man a unique occasion to stray away and his propensity for another coupling chance under the roof of another woman.

Wasn’t she (and her body) enough? Victor admitted. She said she defended him and gave her all. He was silent. A wife’s breaking scene was shown and a man with no other option but to try and remain balanced physiologically while hit till that chance to leave the couple’s poor abode.

Awiyao left a mountain hut made of cogon grass and in one dark corner was tearful Lumnay. Wasn’t she the best dancer in the village once asked? How could a muscled warrior forget how she walked over cliffs for some good water treading the other side of the hills? Though, she’s half-blanketed now but could not even tempt her husband to make love for the last time since she’d seen on the face of her man this last hope in the embrace of another but legit woman named Madulumnay.

A bonfire wedding dance is at hand while the TV episode on the other hand had an ecstatic family painting session where Victor drew completing a mother and daughter tandem moment with a stolen father-cum-lover. Two women, both so much in love with their men, stay where they are, do long for more than shadows and scent while in their soft hands are beads equivalent to many fields and a shirt to iron, respectively.

Not too long, they shall fight! Most probably, the first domesticated woman to task herself with an annulment challenge while the highlander native provokes everyone in the bonfire and to roar that it isn’t fair. Will each fare well? How will their spouses approach a woman’s oh so blazingly and struggle with such divine anger?