Sunday, 24 July 2016

Miss,. Mass. Mess. Muss!

Hello, are you there?

Yes. I'm here.

There's big trouble here.

What happened now?

One of your boys called me from his friend's number...

And...

My boyfriend did not like it.

So?

He went and fired him. This boy is creating trouble now. He has brought in his father and uncle. It's a big mess.

A mass mess?

Gosh! I'm not into learning vocabulary now mom!

Hmmm... It's been quite some time you called me that. It sounds alien Miss.

Please, no philosophy now. Help me solve this. Your boy is threatening me.

He's a young boy. What can he do to you?

He had fabricated the issue. Made it big. Like as if my boyfriend hurt him. Which is not true. He's threatening to call the stepfather. With these lies.

Ahah! Now I'm getting a frame of your puzzle. The jigsaw has a frame now. Tell me more.

You know what a mess he will create? He'd muss my life.

That would be a mass mess. For you!

Please! Don't allow him to mess my life up. Enough is enough!

Why did this become an issue in the first place? Why is your boyfriend so suspicious of you?

He's not suspicious. He loves me too much.

I'd describe it as possessiveness! No other word to describe this craziness.

Like you always say, mom, I should live my life my way. You live your life your way.

Oh! But that isn't so, Miss. You are living a cozy life at my expense. You're out all the time. When you're in you are demanding and hurtful. You are rude.

Yes. I prefer to be that so that no one hurts me. I hurt before someone can hurt me. I learned it from the stepfather.

Well you're hurting all the wrong people.

I'm not calling to discuss all these fundamentals. Your rules and regulations! Please call the stepfather and tell him not to get involved. I want to live my life without his interference. Please do me this favor.

I will try to do what I can. Meanwhile take care of yourself.

You too. Take care. Bye.

Bye.

Now resolving the mess was not really easy. It made me muss my hair many times. The stepfather does not understand anything clearly.

He often chooses to understand only what he likes. After trying to speak in between, "I'm going to chop this person, who is he messing up with and I will break the Miss' face", I thought I've had enough.

Look I think we are speaking different languages. Please, I think, we do not speak about things you are never going to understand.

You make my mind a mass mess. I don't want to muss my routine just because you don't understand simple things that happen in people's lives.

We stick to our usual lock stock and barrel. Nothing more. Nothing less. We do not burden ourselves with people's mess.

I did not wait for his reply. I had work and I dived straight into it and decided to focus on my mass.




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