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To say the least, Sade was quite disappointed at the stench of alcohol that came out of Tunde's mouth. She stood there for a while as she stared at her husband struggling to gain his balance. He staggered uncontrollably like a yo-yo! "I thought I asked a simple question! are you just returning from the office!" Tunde murmured. Sade was so perplexed to respond that she only went ahead to unlock the Door for them to get into the house. As soon as they were in, Tunde staggered few steps further before falling to the ground! Sade hurriedly bent down to pick him up. After some minutes of struggling, Sade succeeded to get Tunde on the sofa. He laid helplessly there the entire night, sweating profusely. Sade prepared some cool water in the bathtub and dragged him into the bathroom. After the shower. She hurriedly made toast and tea for him before she headed for bed. The next morning, Sade woke up and did not find her husband in bed thus she    went to the sitting room to check on him.  She turned on the light and realised he had left the house!
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